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

The moon is at its zenith and it is already very late.

When I entered the room again, it was already filled with the smell of alcohol. The three men, led by Chen Guozheng, were drunk with red faces and blurry eyes.

Principal Wu was so angry that he slapped Chen Guozheng in the face: "How old are you? When you drink, you think you are still the same as you were twenty years ago? You are throwing your life away!"

Chen Guozheng chuckled and shook Principal Wu's hand. "It's okay. They're just two defeated opponents. It's too early to win over me in drinking."

Principal Wu withdrew his hand and glared at him, "Okay, okay, you're awesome. But it's already this late, and I need to rest."

As a man, you can never be told that you are not capable.

With Principal Wu's affirmation, Chen Guozheng grinned: "That's right, Lu Qinchuan still has to carry out the revolution, we can't delay him. Let's go, let's go, let's go..."

As he stood up and was about to leave, Principal Wu hurriedly supported his staggering body and grabbed the coat draped over the back of the chair to help him put it on: "It's cold outside, this old man, hey..."

Zhou Ruoyu hurried forward to help put on the clothes, and reminded him to be careful on the road, and then turned back.

Captain Zhu had already become tongue-tied, gesticulating and saying, "Lu Qinchuan, when I was your age, Da Ya was... this tall. Do you think you can compare to me, Old Zhu, huh?"

Zhou Ruoyu rolled her eyes. Men really want to compare everything. They even use the age at which they gave birth to flatter themselves.

Zhou Shufen was helping to clear the dishes when she caught Zhou Ruoyu's eye. She dropped the rag in her hand, walked over to the table, and grabbed Captain Zhu's ear. "You've got a big mouth, what nonsense are you spouting? You've almost forgotten your own name after drinking a couple of glasses of cat urine. Go home!"

"I haven't forgotten, I haven't forgotten. My last name is Zhu, Zhu..." Captain Zhu's ears hurt. Afraid that Zhou Shufen wouldn't let go, he quickly imitated a few pig calls: "Hum~Hum~Hum..."

Zhou Shufen finally let go of his hand and pushed his shoulder: "It's already late, why don't you go home!"

Captain Zhu practically rolled and crawled off his chair, not forgetting to greet his two children: "Da Ya, Er Ya, go home with your daddy. Come, come, come with your daddy... Hey, it's great to have daughters..."

After saying that, he turned around and looked at Lu Qinchuan, his eyebrows twitched heavily, and he smiled provocatively with the corners of his mouth raised.

"Hmph, what's so great about that!" Lu Qinchuan threw a peanut shell at him, hitting Captain Zhu right between the eyebrows.

Captain Zhu and his family were almost beaten and scolded when they returned home, which made Lu Xiaohua hurriedly find a ladder and climb up the wall to observe what was going on for a long time.

Lu Xiaohua obviously didn't understand that family. Zhou Ruoyu had lived there for a long time and was used to the noisy and quarrelsome atmosphere in their family. It would be abnormal if there was no movement in their yard.

"Don't go back today. Just rest in the west room. The beds are ready!"

Just as Zhou Ruoyu helped Lu Qinchuan back to the bed, Lu Qinchuan turned over and pinned her down. She pushed with all her might for a long time before escaping from his clutches. She was so breathless that she could hardly speak.

Glancing at the clock on the main hall wall, Lu Xiaohua pursed her lips and plopped down on the sofa. "I never thought I could keep that sales job for long. Sister Hongmei... oh no, Su Hongmei told me on the first day I started working there that if I didn't do well one day, she could always have the job taken back."

"So I don't find it strange that she took over my job today. After all, there's no way you and my fourth brother can be separated."

Seeing this, Zhou Ruoyu leaned against the door frame with her arms folded, and smiled: "And then?"

"Brother Yunlong wants to help me find a new job as soon as possible. He doesn't want to follow my fourth brother's path. He just wants to prove that he has the ability to help me get a good job."

Lu Xiaohua lowered her eyelashes and looked only at the blue brick floor at her feet.

Seeing that Zhou Ruoyu didn't respond, she raised her eyes and looked at Zhou Ruoyu: "I have done so many bad things before, but you didn't care about me. Now I know how stupid I was. I almost helped Su Hongmei to hurt you."

"How come I don't know what bad things you have done?" Zhou Ruoyu became more interested, and there was even a smile in her eyes.

Lu Xiaohua's face turned even redder under the dim light. "You and I have lived under the same roof for more than ten years, but I never expected that I would be the one who knew you the least. In your marriage to my fourth brother, I took advantage of Gu Changhong's special affection for you and did something bad."

"I don't know. Why are you telling me all this in the middle of the night? Are you really craving the oil-splashed noodles, boiled fish, or lotus leaf chicken I made?"

Only when Lu Xiaohua truly spoke out the past did Zhou Ruoyu truly breathe a sigh of relief for the original owner: Zhou Ruoyu, Zhou Ruoyu, I hope your spirit in heaven can hear what Lu Xiaohua said. Although he died miserably, the real murderer was finally found. One is Lu Xiaohua and the other is Gu Changhong.

She held back her tears, walked to the yard and looked at the bright round moon. She prayed silently: If you want these two people to be responsible for your death, I will help you to the end!

A pair of big hands held her shoulders from behind and brought her into a familiar embrace. A hoarse voice after drinking came from above: "Why are you crying?"

"Nothing, just a little cold..." Zhou Ruoyu pouted aggrievedly, like a wounded deer, an unprecedented feeling of powerlessness surged into her heart like a tide.

This chest was hard and warm, like a solid fortress, perfect for her to snuggle up to.

Lu Xiaohua, who knew that she had caused trouble, was like a docile sheep, very well-behaved. She had already tidied the house in order, went to the west room, made the bed, and turned off the lights.

I originally thought that speaking out what was on my mind would make me feel relieved, but I didn't expect that after saying it, I would feel even more uneasy.

Perhaps the only thing I can do now is to satisfy her with practical actions.

Lu Qinchuan's warm, thin lips touched the corner of her eye, sucking her tears onto his tongue. The sweet, salty taste was even more captivating. Under the influence of alcohol, he completely covered her body, his drunken fingers nimble as he deftly unbuttoned her chest.

He was drunk, but Zhou Ruoyu was not. Lu Xiaohua lived in the west room just across the main room. She felt her face was burning hot, and she pushed Lu Qinchuan away with all her strength.

With her gentle push, his already drunken state became even worse, and he actually fell sideways at the head of the bed and began to vomit.

Obviously, he drank too much, so vomiting was probably inevitable.

Seeing this, Zhou Ruoyu quickly tidied up her clothes, then pulled out an enamel basin from under the bed, gently handed it to Lu Qinchuan, and said softly: "Vomiting, it should feel better after vomiting."

Lu Qinchuan frowned, trying hard to suppress the churning in his stomach. After a long while, he managed to hold it back. He gasped and said, "...Wine, wine is the best medicine in the world. Don't spit it out. Bring me a glass of water, it will be fine after it's gone."