Sweet Military Marriage in the 70s: The Female Supporting Character Excels at Sea Foraging and Child-Rearing

Jian Yuelan transmigrated many years ago, and only after accompanying her husband to the island did she trigger the plot!

Good news: Sweet romance, Happy Ending, steamy.

Bad news: She a...

Chapter 151: Do Your Business Well

When my grandmother was young, she was a big shot. She traveled all over the country, beat up gangsters and rescued women.

When he reached middle age, he started guerrilla warfare again and ambushed at least fifty Japanese soldiers.

It is normal for such a person to have eaten fresh lychees.

However, Jian Yuelan was powerless to help the old lady with her complaints that canned lychees did not taste as good as fresh ones.

The current transportation conditions do not support sending lychees from the south to the north, as they will get spoiled.

So, she thought about it and said -

"How about I come back next year and take you to the island to live for two months."

This means that he wants to take her to eat lychees.

The old lady who was enjoying her meal raised her eyes and looked over. Seeing that she looked serious and didn't seem to be joking, she was immediately at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

"As long as you have this intention, you can live on the island."

She is 76 years old and although she looks strong, she cannot sustain a long journey.

Thousands of kilometers are nothing for a young person, but it is a torture for her.

She didn't want to die before reaching the island and eating the lychees.

Worried that Jian Yuelan might get angry, the old lady shook the can in her hand and said, "It's the same with canned lychees."

Jian Yuelan advised, "Then eat slowly. Eating too much will put a strain on your stomach."

As she got older, her digestion wasn't as good as that of the young. Before she joined the army, the old lady had damaged her stomach by eating meat.

But I dare not let her eat whatever she wants.

The old lady nodded, probably because she was annoyed by her. She pointed to the dead wood on the ground and said, "Go and chop the wood for Grandma."

"Okay."

She is familiar with this job.

So she found an axe and started working as a hardworking woodcutter.

The old lady ate canned food and chatted with her, "Why didn't Xiao Ye come?"

"The police wanted to see him, so he went to cooperate with the investigation."

Then, she pretended to be calm and said, "Grandma, will Xiaoye be safe in the future?"

"Your father brought Doudou here this morning. I took a look at the little kid and he was born with a good life."

She didn't say much, but this one sentence is worth a thousand words.

Jian Yuelan finally let go of the worry in her heart.

Then, like a tireless perpetual motion machine, she chopped all the dead wood in the old lady's yard and stacked them neatly against the wall.

"There's too little firewood. I'll bring you some more dead wood when we go hunting in the mountains in autumn."

Their winters are long and the temperature is low. It is not the time when homes are heated, so they rely on kangs, wood and coal for heating in winter.

But coal requires coal tickets. Rural people don’t have tickets and are reluctant to spend the money, so they can only stockpile more firewood before winter.

"No, your fifth uncle and the others will prepare it."

The old lady decisively refused and asked her, "Have you visited your great-grandfather and his family?"

"Not yet."

"Then go quickly and don't waste time here."

The old lady chased people away like flies, and Jian Yuelan felt that the old lady in their family was a person who knew how to burn bridges after crossing them.

But I'm used to it.

She hugged the old lady, smelled the fragrance of her soapberries, and her heart was full of happiness.

"You have to take care of yourself. When Third Uncle and the others come home, I'll pick you up and take you home for dinner."

"Make your favorite crispy pork."

"good."

After leaving the old lady's house, Jian Yuelan went to see the grandfather first with her things.

Then I went to a series of grandpa's and uncles' homes. It took more than two hours to finish visiting them all.

A few minutes after leaving her seventh cousin's house, she met a pretty but pale woman who was stumbling as she held her abdomen.

Seeing her, the woman guessed she couldn't hold on any longer. Her legs gave way and she fell to the ground, looking at her in pain for help, "Comrade, could you please take me to the clinic?"

"stomachache?"

Jian Yuelan quickly came over to her and helped her up. She hummed softly, "It's coming. It hurts so much."

"Can you still walk?"

"You, you should be able to help me."

She gasped in pain, and Jian Yuelan hummed, "I'll take you there."

If nothing unexpected happens, this girl should be an educated youth, or an educated youth who came after she left.

She must not be very popular, otherwise the educated youth living under the same roof would not let her suffer so much without helping her.

It's not easy to be away from home. It would be fine if I didn't meet her, but since she has come to me for help, I naturally have to help her.

She picked the person up and walked towards the clinic.

The woman, caught off guard and lifted off into the air, uttered a cry of "Ah!" and hurriedly hugged her, saying in shock, "Actually, I can walk on my own."

She had never been hugged like this by a girl since she could remember.

Of course, neither do men.

“Too slow.”

The woman was choking, and the man thought she was too slow so he carried her and walked away... Forget it, people should know what is right and wrong.

"Thank you, comrade. What's your name?"

Ask for the name first, and then go and thank him when you are ready.

"Jian Yuelan."

woman,"······"

The name sounded familiar, and in a flash, she blurted out, "Are you Jian Yuelan, the one who killed the wild boar?"

"It's me."

The woman who confirmed her identity couldn't believe it and stared at her face again and again. Jian Yuelan's scalp tingled when she looked at her. "What are you looking at?"

"Some people say you're big and strong like an ox, but you're not good-looking. I believe them."

Facts have proven that Pang Ling never told the truth. If Jian Yuelan is not pretty, then there are no pretty women in this world.

It was the first time she met a bright and elegant woman like Jian Yuelan.

I really don’t know how Pang Ling, a woman with an ordinary face, could have the nerve to look down on such a beautiful woman.

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