A crazy beauty has an island, and a powerful figure from that era dotes on her.

next door……

A round, disc-shaped face appeared in Jian Qingyi's mind.

When I came back last night, my neighbor was also carrying hot water upstairs. The two of them walked one after the other, and it wasn't until they reached the door that I realized they were from next door.

But it seems like she and she don't have much interaction, right?

Jian Qingyi still got up and opened the door.

"Auntie, what can I do for you?" she asked politely from the doorway, clearly not intending to invite her in for a deeper conversation.

Outside the door, a middle-aged woman was dressed in brand-new polyester clothing. Her short, ear-length hair was held back with a black hair clip, making her look capable and neat.

"Young lady, may I talk in your room?" The middle-aged woman looked around, as if afraid of being seen by someone.

Seeing her like this, Jian Qingyi took a step to the side and let the person into the house.

"Young lady, what brings you here..." The middle-aged woman glanced at the small house without making a sound.

"I've come to see my eldest brother and second sister." Although Jian Qingyi disliked the middle-aged woman's wandering eyes, she still smiled politely.

"Are your eldest brother and second sister both at the military headquarters? Which battalion are they in?" Hearing Jian Qingyi say that her older brother and sister were both in the military, the middle-aged woman's smile became noticeably wider.

“My second sister is in the performing arts troupe.” Jian Qingyi frowned almost imperceptibly.

I just felt that this middle-aged woman wasn't holding back any good news.

"And what about your older brother?" the middle-aged woman asked.

"It's a classified unit," Jian Qingyi said directly, seeing that she looked at her like she was checking someone's background.

The middle-aged woman was even more pleased upon hearing this.

Getting into a classified unit means you have a bright future.

"Young lady, what does your family do?" the middle-aged woman asked again.

"I'm a farmer. I have seven younger brothers. My father said that whoever wants to marry me in the future has to build six large brick houses for each of my seven brothers and help them get married..." Jian Qingyi began to talk nonsense with a straight face.

“My dad also said that my younger brother will have a heavy burden after he gets married, and the responsibility of taking care of him and my stepmother in old age will fall on my shoulders.”

"Actually, sometimes I get really worried. What if my husband has some younger siblings to support? My husband and I would be exhausted!"

The middle-aged woman's face darkened as she listened.

"Don't you still have your older brother and second sister? Don't they care about your father and your younger brother?"

“My eldest brother and second sister are from my uncle’s family. My father, my stepmother, and my seven younger brothers are mine,” Jian Qingyi explained, suppressing a laugh.

The middle-aged woman couldn't sit still any longer.

"You go ahead with your work, I have something to do so I'll be going now, we can chat another day." Perhaps afraid of being bothered by Jian Qingyi, she took very large steps.

"Auntie, sit a while longer. It's rare that we get along so well."

"No, no, I have something to do," the middle-aged woman quickly waved her hand.

The way they avoided it like the plague made Jian Qingyi laugh.

That evening, when I mentioned it to Jian Liqiu and Luo Zhenzhu, they couldn't help but laugh.

Because Jian Qingyi had bought braised food and candied hawthorns, the group only bought three steamed buns at the cafeteria before heading to Jian Qingyi's temporary dormitory.

Three girls of similar age chatted and laughed, having a great time.

In the political commissar's office

Zhou Chenfeng rambled on about his chance encounter that day.

"I have no interest in you or your women," Lu Yujing said, thoroughly annoyed.

He really wanted to sew his mouth shut.

"Lu Yujing, let me tell you, that girl is incredibly beautiful. You just haven't seen her yet. If you had, I guarantee you'd think she was pretty too." Zhou Chenfeng picked up his tea and took a sip.

"Those eyebrows, those eyes..."

"Let me put it this way, she looked just like a fairy from heaven." Zhou Chenfeng recalled carefully.

"Have you ever seen a fairy?! And you look just like one." Lu Yujing picked up the documents beside her, not wanting to listen to his nonsense anymore.

He gets annoyed whenever he hears the word "fairy".

These past few days, those young lads downstairs have been clamoring about fairies.

Day by day...

They weren't that dedicated to training.

“Yes, I’ve seen it. I saw it alive today.” Zhou Chenfeng wasn’t angry.

What he really wanted to say was that the girl he saw today was definitely prettier than the girl Lu Yujing had been longing for.

But when she thought of Lu Yujing's fists, which were as big as casserole pots, she swallowed her words back.

"Zhou Chenfeng, you should leave now, I have a lot of things to do here!" Lu Yujing said impatiently.

“A ton of things to do, where are your two lackeys?” Zhou Chenfeng only then noticed that Jian Yiwei and Meng Xiaoyang were not there.

Aren't Jian Yiwei and Meng Xiaoyang always by his side, doing everything for him?!

He's been here for half the day, but he hasn't seen a trace of those two guys.

"I sent them out to run errands." Lu Yujing kept her head down, writing and drawing on the documents, without looking up.

"Sending love to your little girl?" Zhou Chenfeng immediately thought of the clothes Lu Yujing had picked out in the warehouse.

What he actually meant was, "Send love and care to someone's young wife."

But when she thought of Lu Yujing's brute strength, she wisely changed the subject.

“I sent them to Haiping’s hometown.” Lu Yujing paused in his writing, his brows furrowing.

Seeing his expression, Zhou Chenfeng also stopped his playful grin.

"Did that woman really abort the child?"

Lu Yujing nodded.

"Damn it!" Zhou Chenfeng slammed his fist on the desk.

"Make her give me back the money."

They use their money to feed pigs and dogs, or to throw it into the water, but they won't give it to that woman who's worse than a pig or a dog.

“I told them to handle this. Since she’s unwilling to leave Haiping any descendants, she can’t take money stained with Haiping’s blood and sweat.” Lu Yujing’s expression turned cold.

He said that as long as she gave birth to the child, she wouldn't have to worry about anything else; they would take care of raising the child to adulthood without costing her a penny.

Whether she wants to get married or stay in the Ming family in the future, they won't interfere.

At the time, she readily agreed.

To their surprise, as soon as they turned around, she went and aborted the child.

Even so, she still wanted to use Ming Haiping's funeral expenses and pension to remarry.

She really thought they were made of clay.

"How about we ask Lao He to send a few more people over?"

As Zhou Chenfeng spoke, he picked up the phone next to him.

He skillfully dialed the number he knew by heart.

"Hello..." He Qian's voice came quickly from the other end of the phone.

"Old He, send a few men to Haiping's hometown right away," Zhou Chenfeng said directly.

"That woman..." came the sound of a chair falling over on the other end of the phone.

"That woman beat Haiping's child." Zhou Chenfeng said this through gritted teeth.

They just wanted to leave a legacy for their comrades-in-arms who had shared life and death with them.

But I never expected that woman to be so cruel.

Ming Haiping has only been gone a short time, and she's already in a hurry to remarry?!

"I understand!" came He Qian's cold, deep voice from the other end of the phone.