Chapter 39: Seeking Horses

"Hello," Xue Miaoyun was a little at a loss when she met her husband's comrade-in-arms for the first time.

"Wife, this is the political commissar of the regiment, and my partner." Cang Ling looked at his amazing partner, feeling quite proud. However, it is also necessary to declare sovereignty. He walked up, put his arm around his wife's shoulders, and introduced the two to each other.

"Old Yan, this is my wife, Xue Miaoyun."

Yan Minghu looked at Cang Ling speechlessly, but didn't say anything. After all, it was the first time they met, and he knew his limits.

It turned out to be the political commissar. Xue Miaoyun looked at Yan Minghu, who seemed very familiar, and felt that he and Cang Ling had completely different personalities. But it’s not surprising, they are complementary.

Work partners are either similar and can understand each other, or they are poles apart and can complement each other.

"Hello, Political Commissar Yan, I am Xue Miaoyun," Xue Miaoyun greeted him and then invited him to dinner.

"I've cooked a few dishes, but I don't know if they'll suit your taste. Come sit down and eat together."

As the hostess, it was Xue Miaoyun's first time entertaining guests here. Although she wanted to make it grand, her conditions were limited. Fortunately, there was only one visitor.

"Let me help you serve the dishes." Cang Ling immediately helped with a very positive attitude.

Yan Minghu looked at the man who was following his wife with a worthless smile on his face, and almost thought that Cang Ling was possessed by something. Is this still the living King of Hell Cang Ling? When the soldiers in this regiment see such a Captain Cang, they will probably think that the sky is falling.

It seems that the wife of the team leader is very important in Cang Ling's heart.

Yan Minghu was quite satisfied. The couple had a good relationship, which saved them a lot of trouble.

As the political commissar, he didn't want to mediate Cang Ling's family affairs.

As a political commissar, what he hated most was dealing with the family affairs of his officers.

Even an honest judge cannot judge family affairs. Being a soldier has it hard, and it's not much easier for a soldier's wife either.

Xue Miaoyun’s cooking skills are actually just average, but since she uses real ingredients, the taste is naturally recognized.

After seeing the guests off, the two of them cleaned up the kitchen and dining room at home together. Only then will we have time to sit down and have a good talk.

Cang Ling took an apple from the table, only to see the apple appear and disappear in his hand, disappear and reappear.

"Yun'er, this is really magical. If I hadn't experienced it myself, I would never believe it." Cang Ling put down the apple and looked at Xue Miaoyun.

"You shouldn't have told me this." Holding his wife's hand, Cang Ling said seriously.

Xue Miaoyun knew what he meant. The reason why a secret remains a secret is that no one else knows it.

She leaned her body into Cang Ling's arms.

"A Ling, I don't want anything to happen to you. Not at all." He rubbed the other person: "When I learned from Zhao Meihua that you would sacrifice yourself, my mind went blank. When I sobered up a little, you were already on the train."

"I'm scared." Xue Miaoyun said softly, hugging the man tightly.

Cang Ling's heart softened and he kissed his wife on the top of her head: "Don't be afraid, I'll be fine, and neither will you. Yun'er, this secret can never be told to anyone else, not even to our future children, okay? If anything unexpected happens, just push the blame on me."

Cang Ling didn't trust anyone, he even wished his wife had never told him. If such a secret and such bloodline were to be known by others, the consequences would be disastrous. Fortunately, this is the last generation.

"Okay, I understand." Xue Miaoyun felt at peace. Cang Ling did not let her down.

This is good, after all, they will be husband and wife in the future. Unless she never uses the golden finger again, the chance of being exposed is still very high. Sharing a secret together can also deepen your relationship.

Although Xue Miaoyun felt that she was very strong, who wouldn't like to have someone to rely on?

Looking at his wife's clinging look, Cang Ling felt infinite joy and love in his heart. Thinking of the suffering his wife had endured in the Song family over the years, he felt even more pity for her. What to do? He had an urge to keep Song Zhuangguo and Zhao Meihua away from them. He doesn't want his wife to get close to any unstable factors.

And his wife has mermaid blood, so she must like staying in the sea. No wonder she wanted to swim in the sea before, and no wonder she was able to save him in the river that time.

If this is the case, the best place for them to live in the future will be the seaside. Tsk, if I had known I would have joined the navy.

Cang Ling held the warm and soft girl in his arms, and after thinking about it for a while, he put her down.

The next day, Xue Miaoyun woke up very early because she slept too long yesterday. If she wasn't so tired at night, she might have suffered from insomnia.

“These are the buns I made myself, you try them.” He directly took out the buns from the space. Now he didn’t have to eat them alone.

Cang Ling picked one up and took a bite.

"Delicious!" The ingredients are worthy of his wife. Cang Ling already knew that there was a dowry given by her mother-in-law and some other things in Xue Miaoyun's space.

Naturally, he would not covet these things, but just told his wife to keep them well and not take them out casually.

I didn’t expect that there were such delicious buns in my wife’s space. But think about it, since there is no flow of time in this space, it is great for storing food. Should he also store something in it? After all, his death is not far away.

After breakfast, Cang Ling naturally went to work in the army, while Xue Miaoyun was free as she had finished all the housework.

Walking into the yard and looking at the bare ground, Xue Miaoyun began to design how to take care of the yard in front and behind the house in the future.

Planting vegetables in front of the house is more down-to-earth, and when guests come, they will find it simple and unpretentious. After all, people don’t care about petty-bourgeois sentiments nowadays.

You can plant some flowers and medicinal herbs in the backyard.

The area is large enough to create a secret garden.

Boom boom boom!

"Anyone there?"

"There's someone. Who is it?" Xue Miaoyun's thoughts were interrupted, but she didn't bother and just walked out.

I saw a strange middle-aged woman standing at the gate of the yard.

"Hello, who are you?" Although Xue Miaoyun didn't know him, but judging from his age and temperament and dress, he should be a family member of the staff compound.

She is most likely the wife of Cang Ling’s immediate superior.

"Hello, Comrade Xue, my last name is Qiu. I'm the director of the women's department of the H Brigade's family compound, in charge of some family affairs. I heard yesterday that Captain Cang's wife had arrived, so I came to see her." Qiu Yanni didn't know why, but her words became much more formal when facing Xue Miaoyun.

Normally, she speaks in a very down-to-earth way when talking to other military families. After all, if she speaks in a more professional way, those people won't understand.

"It's Sister Qiu, please come in and sit down. We have just started to clean up the house." Although Xue Miaoyun didn't know who the husband of this elder sister was, she knew that he was most likely the brigade commander's wife. Natural attitude and etiquette must be in place.