After the military marriage, the stupid beauty wants to run away from her husband

It was a sunny Sunday, with music playing on the radio. Zhang Yuwan was lying on a lounge chair in the yard, basking in the sun, flipping through a book.

Song Changzhou was preparing ingredients in the kitchen. He cut a plate of fruit and brought it to the stone table in the yard.

Zhang Yuwan didn't even raise her head, she was concentrating on reading a book. Maybe the content of the book was very exciting. She put her feet on the edge of the chair, and her toes were scratching and wriggling in her socks, looking very cute.

Song Changzhou tightened his index and middle fingers and flicked them towards Zhang Yuwan's toes. The tips of Zhang Yuwan's feet were stimulated and she gripped tightly.

The woman's almond-shaped eyes widened angrily, and she glared at the man, "You're so annoying!"

"Lazy cat, I put all the cut fruits in front of you, but you don't eat them." Seeing her comfortable look, Song Changzhou wanted to bully her.

"Okay, I get it! Go and cook! Your skills are definitely not as good as Master Niu's, but you must be better than Mrs. Wu, otherwise I will look down on you." Zhang Yuwanshi pointed at him decisively.

"Impossible, my level has reached the first-class level and is surpassing the top level. Master Niu is just so-so. Please wait a moment!" Song Changzhou pinched her index finger and shook it.

Mrs. Wu was resting on the weekend, so Song Changzhou was in charge of their meals. He insisted on challenging the dish that was said to be the most difficult, and asked Zhang Yuwan to give him a score.

Since supplies were scarce now, Zhang Yuwan didn't make things difficult for him. He ordered a first-class loquat tofu dish and left the rest to him to cook.

The woman watched the man walk back into the kitchen, her eyes rolling around, and she followed him in quietly. She only saw the man busy in front of the chopping board, his broad shoulders straight and stylish.

She quietly reached out to steal a quail egg, but was caught red-handed as soon as she touched it.

"Cheating!" The man took her into his arms and rubbed her nose.

The woman laughed so hard that she fell into his arms and said stubbornly, "No, I'm supervising you! I want to see if you are cooking seriously."

The man turned around and carried the woman onto his back. The person on his back put her arms around his neck tightly, and her legs wrapped around his hips like vines, with her whole body pressed against his back.

"Be a good supervisor and don't fall." The man pushed up with both hands.

She picked up the cooked quail eggs, peeled them and fed them to the man behind her. The woman held it in her mouth and fed him half of it. The man was obviously grinning from ear to ear and ate half of the quail egg, but he said with disdain: "You are the supervisor, you are here to make trouble on purpose!"

While cooking, he said harshly, "I'm telling you, if I don't perform well, you'll be fully responsible!"

The woman acted very seriously and began to take charge. "You're doing this wrong. You don't need to cut the tofu into cubes. Just crush it with your hands."

"Oh my! Thicken it! None of this is right!"

She directed hers, he did his, nothing to do with each other.

Song Changzhou made a roasted pigeon and a seafood vermicelli pot with tofu and cabbage, and a simple seaweed egg drop soup with sour and spicy crispy radish, which was delicious and went well with rice.

Looking at these home-cooked dishes, although they are not exquisitely presented, they are delicious in color, aroma and taste.

Zhang Yuwan took a bite of the tofu and prawns and said with a smile, "Your seafood vermicelli casserole is not a first-class loquat tofu. You are off topic and cheating."

"Just tell me whether it tastes good or not! We won't rate it based on the quality of the dishes, we'll rate it based on taste." Song Changzhou argued cunningly.

"It's delicious! Master Niu has never made this, so I can't compare it, but I like it very much. You get full marks!" Zhang Yuwan couldn't discourage someone's enthusiasm too much.

This seafood vermicelli pot does not have too many seafood, only prawns, dried scallops, and clams, just a few simple ingredients, but Song Changzhou's seasoning is very good, activating all the freshness in it. Zhang Yuwan ate a lot of it, and it was even better than roasted pigeon. Zhang Yuwan closed his eyes and shook his head while eating, it was so delicious that his eyebrows dropped.

"I think you are very talented in cooking and doing housework. It's really a waste of talent if you don't cook." Zhang Yuwan struck while the iron was hot and praised the man more.

"I know what you're up to. From now on, I'll take care of all the work. Okay?"

Song Changzhou never thought there was any trouble in doing these tasks. Zhang Yuwan didn't look like someone who could do the work at all.

Only this little woman would try to find a way to avoid being lazy, and she couldn't even hide her thoughts on her face.

After lunch, Song Changzhou packed up and the two of them went out for a walk before planning to go back to sleep.

They hadn't walked far when they saw Captain Ma's mother from a distance. Zhang Yuwan had originally wanted to go around her, but the old lady had deliberately followed them. Seeing them walking too fast, she shouted, "Deputy Captain Song, Xiao Zhang, don't go!"

The old lady stood in front of the two men, running such a long distance with them without even getting out of breath. Zhang Yuwan cursed inwardly, "She's really a disaster that will last for thousands of years. This old lady is obviously a very old person."

Zhang Yuwan gave Old Lady Ma a fake smile and asked, "Auntie, what's up?"

Old Lady Ma was in a good mood today. She rolled her eyes at Zhang Yuwan and ignored her. She smiled at Song Changzhou and said, "Deputy Captain Song, there's something big happening in my family that I need to inform you about!"

Song Changzhou was in a good mood and waited politely for the old lady to speak. "Aunt Ma, what's the good news?"

"My son, oh! Captain Ma, he is getting married!" Old Mrs. Ma looked at the other party with a proud face.

The couple remained silent together. Old Mrs. Ma was proud for a while, but when she saw that the other party did not react, she felt empty, like punching cotton.

"Why don't you ask which girl you want to marry?" asked Old Mrs. Ma unhappily.

The couple looked at each other and said, "Uh~ ask!" Zhang Yuwan poked Song Changzhou.

Song Changzhou was not that gossipy. He pretended not to receive the signal and kept a calm expression.

Aunt Ma curled her lips, looking at the two people who were not understanding. "Forget it! I'll just say it myself!" She rolled her eyes at the two people and said, "My son married a young girl in her early twenties, from the city, whose father is an officer."

"The banquet will be held next Sunday in our military district cafeteria. You must remember to come then!" Although Aunt Ma didn't like the couple, especially Zhang Yuwan.

But they are so generous! They dress well, have a nanny at home, and last Chinese New Year they even gave Ni'er ten yuan as a lucky gift!

Wow, ten dollars can buy a lot of meat. Although the money was taken away by that unlucky woman Guihua, I can still use it for my son’s wedding this time.

If these two give a hundred or so yuan to their son's wedding, why don't they take half? This is not a big deal.

As Ma left, she waved to the two of them and said, "Don't forget to go when the time comes!"

Zhang Yuwan made a face at the old lady's back, "I'm so annoyed. It's only been a few days! You can't wait any longer."

Of course Song Changzhou listened to his wife and nodded.

"I feel bad just thinking about having to give his family a red envelope. How much are you going to give? Can I not accept his second marriage?"

(I'll try to update one more chapter today. I'll try! It's not certain! I'm not bragging about having to update!)