1960s Military Marriage The Fake Heiress Stops Sucking Up After Awakening

[Fake vs. Real Heiress + Rebirth + Face-Slapping Drama + Military Marriage + Magical Space + Sea Fishing + Later Warm Romance]

“I want to marry into the Zhou family!”

When Lanlan sa...

Chapter 147 Is my saliva more fragrant? [Continue to owe debts~] (2/2)

Lu Heng beside him rolled up his sleeves neatly, making the folds symmetrical, then he picked up the shrimp and put it into the bowl, peeling the shell meticulously.

No one was surprised to see this.

Yao Xiaoman and Zhou Lanfang beside her murmured: "I used to like to peel the shells when eating shrimps. After two months in the countryside, I suddenly think that shrimp shells are also delicious."

Zhou Lanfang said calmly: "Of course, after all, we have been in the countryside for so long that we are used to eating like a war. How can we be in the mood to slowly peel shrimp shells?"

"Then how can my brother-in-law still keep this habit?" Wang Zhiwen asked, "The soldiers' meal time is shorter than ours, right?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere became awkward. Everyone knew that Lu Heng had been dismissed. Do you think this is appropriate?

Zhou Lanfang stepped on Wang Zhiwen under the table, and Wang Zhiwen's face suddenly twisted: "Hiss!"

"Zhiwen, you and Sun Shan have been carrying water all day long. You should eat more."

The old educated youth with high emotional intelligence began to help Lu Heng and tried to shut Wang Zhiwen up with food.

There was no strange expression on Lu Heng's face. In fact, considering that they were all very friendly to his wife, he did not avoid the question and talked to everyone about the work of the army.

"In the beginning, we only had 12 o'clock to eat. We didn't need to go to get food. Everyone put their lunch boxes on the table in front of them. The people in the kitchen would distribute the food in turn. After the food was distributed, a whistle would be blown and everyone would pick up their bowls in unison. When the 12 o'clock bell arrived, the whistle would sound on time, and we had to put down our bowls and chopsticks."

"After a long time, you don't need to follow such strict rules, but as a soldier, you must be ready to be called at any time, whether it is eating or daily work, you must maintain high efficiency."

"When you reach a level where you can have your family accompany you in the army, you will have more options, such as getting meals at the family compound and eating with your family."

Everyone ate while listening to Lu Heng's story.

By the time Lu Heng finished speaking, his bowl was already piled high with shrimps.

Qiao Qingqing was quite surprised. She didn't expect that he liked eating shrimp so much.

But as soon as this thought flashed through her mind, Lu Heng suddenly reached out and took the bowl in front of her.

There were fish bones left over from her meal in the bowl...

Then, he placed a bowl of shrimp in front of her and said, "Eat this."

For a moment, everyone at the table looked surprised.

But soon the surprise was replaced by envy and admiration.

I didn't expect that Comrade Lu Heng, who looked quite cold, was actually so considerate and even knew how to peel shrimps for his lover! ?

You have to know that in this era, even couples will keep their distance when they are outside.

Not to mention peeling shrimps, he can't even speak a word.

Because of Comrade Lu Heng's shameless behavior, the male comrades secretly gave him a thumbs up.

A strange "hehe" smile appeared on Yao Xiaoman and Zhou Lanfang's faces again.

The two of them winked at Qiao Qingqing. Qiao Qingqing didn't know how to react, so she had to pretend not to see them.

As it would be awkward to see the pushing and shoving in public, Qiao Qingqing pretended to be calm and focused on eating the shrimps in her bowl.

Feng Xiumei couldn't help but teased: "Comrade Lu Heng, I didn't expect you to be so considerate!"

"Qingqing's wrist was injured, so it's inconvenient for her to peel the shells." Lu Heng explained and then left the table temporarily with the bowl in his hand.

When he sat down again, Lu Heng's hands were clean and the fish bones in the bowl were gone.

He didn't mind that the bowl had been used by his wife, so he filled a bowl of rice and started eating.

Qiao Qingqing saw this and had a lot of question marks in her mind.

Didn't you just wash your hands?

Why don't you wash the dishes as well?

Does my saliva smell better?