Quick Transmigration: My System is a Big Liar

Jiang Lan smiled too. This tradition is really good and deserves to be carried forward.

After washing the dishes, seeing that it was still early, no one was in a hurry to go back, so they sat together and chatted.

Jiang Yan leaned back in his chair, rubbing his round belly. Since joining the army, he had rarely eaten so comfortably.

Everything in the army suited his taste, except the food was terrible, not as good as home. He's lost weight, and when his mother sees him when he goes home for the New Year, she'll definitely cry again.

"After this meal, I'm afraid I'll never be able to swallow the food in the cafeteria again. Commander, Sister Jiang, could I apply for a special meal? I'd like to eat here every day, no, even once a week would be fine. I'll take care of all the ingredients, washing the vegetables, and washing the dishes. What do you think?"

Before Lei Yucheng and Jiang Lan could speak, Han Xiaobai rolled her eyes at Jiang Yan, saying, "You wish! Even the commander wouldn't let his wife do any work, and you actually want her to cook for you? How dare you make such a request?"

Doesn't this kid know that their regimental commander rushes back every day at noon to cook for his wife?

Jiang Lan: How come she didn't know?

"Is it really not okay? I'm only seventeen, and I'm still growing. If I don't eat well, I won't grow tall, and if I don't grow tall, I won't be able to find a partner. If I don't have a partner, our Jiang family line will end." Jiang Yan blinked his big eyes and pitifully raised one finger. "Commander, Sister Jiang, if eating once a week is too frequent, how about once a month? Is that okay?"

"Okay, just for calling you 'sister,' I have to agree."

Jiang Lan naturally knew that Jiang Yan was pretending to be pitiful, but she still couldn't bear to refuse him. It might be because of the kindness Jiang Yan showed her at the beginning, or it might be because of that inexplicable sense of closeness in her heart!

Could it be?

A thought popped into Jiang Lan's mind: in her memory, there was a little one who followed behind her, calling out "Sister, Sister." It seemed like he was two or three years old. So much time had passed that their memories were now just blurry shadows in her mind, impossible to see clearly.

Jiang Lan's gaze fell on Jiang Yan's face, trying to find some similarity between the two, but she was disappointed.

Her face possesses a classic beauty, a standard oval face, coupled with delicate features, making her look very beautiful. The longer you look at her, the more exquisite she becomes, and she is the kind of person whose beauty grows on you.

Jiang Yan has a round face and two dimples when he smiles, giving him the look of a sunny, boyish guy.

If we're talking about the only similarity in their faces, it's probably that they both have double eyelids. But that doesn't prove anything, since there are countless people in the world with double eyelids.

When Jiang Yan saw that Jiang Lan had agreed, he glanced cautiously at the group leader. Seeing that the group leader did not object, he was immediately overjoyed and raised his eyebrows at Han Xiaobai triumphantly, as if to say, "See? The group leader and Sister Jiang agreed."

Han Xiaobai, like a divine intervention, asked the question Jiang Lan wanted to know: "Jiang Yan, you're exaggerating too much. Are you the only son in your family? Don't you have any brothers or sisters? I don't believe that."

Jiang Yan said sadly, "Yes! I'm an only child. My mother is in poor health and takes medicine all year round. My grandfather only has my father as his son, so if I can't get married, our family line will really end."

Hearing Jiang Yan say this, Jiang Lan felt a little disappointed. After experiencing the first and second worlds, her longing for her parents' love had faded somewhat, but she still hoped to find her biological parents.

She whispered her younger brother's childhood nickname, "DouDou".

Jiang Lan, seeing that the other party did not react, assumed that she had mistaken her for someone else. After all, there are so many people in the world, it is impossible to meet by such a coincidence.

Jiang Yan was busy playing around with Han Xiaobai and didn't hear anything at all.

Lei Yucheng noticed his wife's unusual behavior and, recalling her childhood experiences, guessed what was going on. He decided to investigate privately.

The daughter-in-law said she was nine years old when she was sold to the Zhang family. Assuming the daughter-in-law and Jiang Yan are siblings, Jiang Yan should have been two years old at the time. It's normal that he wouldn't have any memories from when he was two.

"You good-for-nothing, you good-for-nothing! Cabbage for lunch and radishes for dinner, do you think you're feeding rabbits?!"

"I want to eat meat, I don't want to eat radishes and cabbage."

"Zhang Jianmin, I'm talking to you, what kind of attitude is this?"

"Are you regretting it? Huh!"

Just then, another argument broke out downstairs, interrupting the harmonious atmosphere inside the house. Everyone's gaze involuntarily drifted to Political Commissar Zhao.

Political Commissar Zhao's face immediately darkened, and he walked out without saying a word. Without asking, everyone knew where he was going.

A moment later, Political Commissar Zhao's voice came from downstairs, "What's all the fuss about? You're always causing trouble. You're the only one in the whole family building with a mouth. If you don't want to eat radishes and cabbage, then go and do it. Don't act like a shrew. You chose this person yourself, and you insisted on marrying her against our advice."

"Uncle, is it him?"

“Xiaoya, you’re all grown up now. You and Jianmin are husband and wife, and your honor and disgrace are intertwined. You’ve made your conflict public, making Jianmin unable to hold his head up high. How can you expect to be any better off?”

Hearing this, Sister Zhao also came to her senses, smiled and stood up, "It's getting late, we should go back too, let Yucheng and the others get some rest, they've all had a long day."

Sister-in-law Feng chimed in, "Yuanyuan is sleepy too, so we'll head back now."

Looking at his well-behaved and adorable daughter in his arms, Company Commander Feng felt a surge of happiness. His daughter was the best; she was obedient and sensible, unlike those two brats who would run away as soon as they put down their bowls.

Perhaps Political Commissar Zhao's persuasion had an effect, because Zhao Xiaoya stopped making a fuss, or at least stopped making a scene that everyone knew about, which made things much quieter for Jiang Lan and Lei Yucheng upstairs.

The end of the year is fast approaching, and those with holidays are taking their wives and children back to their hometowns to spend the New Year with their families.

Neither Lei Yucheng nor Jiang Lan had any elders, so it didn't matter where they spent the New Year. Jiang Lan prepared a lot of New Year's goods, as this was their first New Year together, and she also had good news to announce, so they naturally couldn't make do.

Before Jiang Yan went home, he brought the two of them a lot of New Year's goods, including cured meat, cured chicken, and dried rabbit, which filled a snakeskin bag, as well as half a bag of mountain products, mushrooms, wild dates, chestnuts, and so on.

I heard that this was sent by his family as a special thank you for taking care of Jiang Yan. Others also received similar gifts, but not as many as theirs.

Jiang Lan and Lei Yucheng spent the New Year with everyone in the troupe, and it was already past nine o'clock at night when they got back.

Lei Yucheng was in a good mood, and having had a few drinks, he closed the door and carried Jiang Lan to the bedroom. His eagerness made Jiang Lan blush.

While they were distracted, the two of them were already completely naked and facing each other naked.

Jiang Lan quickly pushed the person on top of her, "No,"

Lei Yucheng stopped, puzzled, and looked at his wife, not understanding why she had pushed him.