My little country wife whom I haven't seen for eight years has come to join the army

Lu Xiaohua paused and raised the corners of her mouth: Done!

Meanwhile, in the military compound, Zhou Ruoyu was showing off the twenty yuan she had earned to Lu Qinchuan: "Your wife can also earn money. Are you happy or not?"

"Xiaoyu is amazing. He can make money to support the family. I have weak legs and feet, so I will have to rely on Xiaoyu to support the family in the future."

Lu Qinchuan didn't want to ruin Zhou Ruoyu's mood, so he looked at her with a smile.

What Zhou Ruoyu wants to say is, let alone supporting you, even if I support your entire Lu family, it won’t take me, Zhou Ruoyu, much effort, because I am a powerful business genius.

Just as he was feeling secretly proud, he heard his stomach growling. It was Lu Qinchuan's stomach.

"You ate so much at noon, and the sun hasn't set yet. Are you hungry again?" Zhou Ruoyu looked at Lu Qinchuan's stomach in confusion.

Seeing her looking at her belly, Lu Qinchuan leaned forward and gave her a look that indicated she didn't mind him continuing to look down.

Seeing his sly grin, Zhou Ruoyu looked around. After all, they were in the yard, and she knew that the family next door loved to lean on the wall. Thinking of this, her ears turned red.

"It's okay. Mrs. Zhou is not able to get out of bed. Old Zhu is like a mouse seeing a cat when he sees you. How dare he lie on the wall?" Lu Qinchuan smiled with ill intention.

As he said this, he became bolder. He stretched out his long arms, hugged Zhou Ruoyu to his chest, and pressed his lips against her forehead.

"Uncle Lu is shameless!" A childish voice came from above.

Lu Qinchuan was so scared that he instinctively let go of Zhou Ruoyu and took a step back, but in his panic he forgot that he was still leaning on a crutch.

As he stepped back, the crutch blocked his retreat and he sat down on the ground.

It was still the same wall, the same yard, but this time a furry head stretched out - Daya!

Zhou Ruoyu was so panicked that she instinctively shouted, "Daya, why are you climbing so high? Come down quickly!"

"My name is Zhu Fangling. You forgot again, auntie!" Daya corrected her with a stern face.

Zhou Ruoyu nodded and said, "Student Zhu Fangling, it's very dangerous for children to climb that high. If they fall, they will get hurt. Be good and get down quickly!"

Daya rolled her eyes indifferently, then her gaze fell on Lu Qinchuan, and she pouted and said, "If I hadn't climbed so high, how would I know that Uncle Lu was being a hooligan!"

Zhou Ruoyu laughed angrily. Perhaps this was a mother's subconscious behavior to protect her daughter?

"Uncle Lu and Aunt Lu are husband and wife, they are not acting like hooligans." Lu Qinchuan corrected with a smile as he got up from the ground.

Well, he was really lucky. He had just eliminated the problem that no one in the yard could climb the wall, but he didn't expect that there would be someone to take over and the next generation would start to occupy the wall again.

The relationship between Daya and Lu Qinchuan has made rapid progress in the past few days, and he doesn't want Daya to lose her favor because of this action.

Daya thought about it, but didn't say anything else. She just said to Zhou Ruoyu, "Auntie, I just want to tell you that I have to go to school tomorrow."

Her little face was red and she was very excited. The sense of justice she had when she said Lu Qinchuan was a hooligan had long disappeared into the clouds.

"Going to school is good. Once she goes to school, our classmate Zhu Fangling will be a big kid and learn useful knowledge to build the country."

Daya was satisfied with Zhou Ruoyu's praise. Then she heard Captain Zhu's frightened voice: "Why are you climbing so high? Come down quickly!"

Daya stuck out her tongue and made a face at Zhou Ruoyu, then disappeared over the wall.

The two of them stood there looking at each other for a while. Lu Qinchuan had his hands outstretched, not knowing where to put them. He didn't dare to touch Zhou Ruoyu in the yard again.

Zhou Ruoyu gave him a look that said he deserved it and walked into the house.

Because Zhou Ruoyu earned her first money in this world, when she came back from Li Ming's place, she bought some meat, chopped the minced meat, and prepared to make dumplings.

The sun was shining brightly in early autumn, and the cabbages in the yard grew rapidly. She plucked one and chopped it up. She wanted to make steamed dumplings with pork and Chinese cabbage filling.

Lu Qinchuan washed his hands and came over to help.

"I didn't expect Captain Lu to be able to make dumplings."

While Zhou Ruoyu was busy, she watched Lu Qinchuan clumsily making ugly dumplings, all of which were lying down.

"There have been occasional improvements in the army, and I've helped out. It only takes a couple of times to get used to it."

"By the way, Captain Chen talked to me today..."

Lu Qinchuan chatted with Zhou Ruoyu about what Captain Chen said today. The two of them chatted back and forth, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

"Fourth brother!" Lu Xiaohua appeared at the door of the main hall. Lu Qinchuan subconsciously looked at the door and forgot to lock it again. He had to change this habit.

"How come you have time to come back?" Lu Qinchuan had a blank expression.

Zhou Ruoyu smiled and pulled a chair over to Lu Xiaohua: "Sit down, we'll have dumplings at home tonight."

Lu Xiaohua raised her head. She didn't want to behave like a guest in front of Zhou Ruoyu. This was her fourth brother's home, also the Lu family. Zhou Ruoyu was nothing.

As soon as she raised her eyes, she met Lu Qinchuan's sharp eyes staring at her, and she immediately became timid: "I came back to see you...you guys."

Lu Qinchuan was too lazy to argue with her, so he motioned for her to sit down: "I'll make dumplings at home tonight, let's eat together."

Lu Xiaohua couldn't eat dumplings at all. Lai Yunlong had originally told her that Lu Qinchuan would live in the army when he was at work, so she came here.

After sitting down, she was stunned by Zhou Ruoyu's skillful technique in rolling out the dumpling wrappers and making dumplings. Zhou Ruoyu had been raised in the Lu family for more than ten years. It would be a bit of an exaggeration to say that she had never done housework, but at least she certainly couldn't do these jobs.

What's more, supplies were scarce in recent years, and who could afford to eat dumplings? She couldn't even make them once a year. Where did she learn this?

Seeing that she was looking at him curiously, Zhou Ruoyu had no intention of explaining. She even showed off her skills and made a dumpling with one hand and placed it in front of her.

"Old Lu, we are out of garlic at home. Go ask Sister Zhou to borrow a head of garlic." Zhou Ruoyu arranged for Lu Qinchuan to go out.

"Tell me, what do you want from me?"

Seeing Lu Qinchuan walk out the door, Zhou Ruoyu patted the noodles in his hands and tilted his head to look at Lu Xiaohua.

"How do you know I have something to talk to you about?" Lu Xiaohua looked incredulous.

Zhou Ruoyu put her hands on her hips and said, "No matter how I know, just tell me what's going on. Otherwise, when your fourth brother comes back, you won't have a chance."

When Lu Xiaohua heard that her fourth brother was coming back, she was slightly shocked, but on the surface she pretended to be calm and subconsciously said "Oh": "Oh, someone wants to see you. You know that person."

After she finished speaking, she avoided Zhou Ruoyu's inquiring gaze. After all, she had something to hide, even her eyes were fake, and she didn't dare to reveal it easily.

Zhou Ruoyu looked at Lu Xiaohua's evasive eyes and said lightly: "There are many people who want to see me, who is he? Just tell me quickly!"

There was a strong sense of impatience and indifference in his tone.