Transmigrated into an 80s Pretty Widow, Remarrying the Military Officer Brother-in-Law

This novel features transmigration, double purity, a sweet, pure-yet-seductive socially anxious beauty versus a deep-minded, outwardly warm but inwardly cold military officer. It's a sweet, dot...

Chapter 28 Meng Zeyan Leaves (1/2)

The guard was sitting alone in the yard. When he saw Tang Huan coming out of the kitchen, he stood up suddenly and gave a standard military salute.

If nothing unexpected happens, he will have to stay with Captain Meng in the future, and he must make a good impression on Captain Meng's family at the beginning.

Tang Huan was startled. She was holding the water for washing the pot...

Smiling at the guard, she carried the basin to the edge of the vegetable garden and poured water into it.

The guard realized he hadn't introduced himself. After Tang Huan returned with the water, he stood up and saluted. "Hello, my name is Xu Qian, and I'm Captain Meng's guard."

"Hello... I'm... his... sister-in-law." Tang Huan introduced himself awkwardly and quickly went back to the kitchen.

Xing Cui's fried dumplings were almost finished, and she stuffed one into Tang Huan's mouth when she passed by.

After she put all the fried dumplings into the lunch box, Tang Huan had finished washing the dishes, and the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law walked out of the kitchen one after another.

Xu Qian performed the same action on Xing Cui again. Xing Cui smiled and said several "OK"s, then asked Xu Qian to sit down quickly.

This time Meng Zeyan was beside him, and he was caught off guard by Xu Qian's actions. This kid was a fool.

Xing Cui was afraid that Meng Zeyan had forgotten something, so she went back to the room to check again.

Meng Zeyan patted Xu Qian's arm and said, "Help me get the things to the car first."

Xu Qian replied in a serious tone, "Okay, Captain!"

Follow him into the house to get something.

Only Meng Zeyan and Tang Huan were left in the yard. Tang Huan looked around and squeezed out a sentence: "Brother, drive slowly and be careful."

After saying this, he blinked a little awkwardly. Was this a bit too polite?

Otherwise, go back to the house quickly!

"Tang Huan, if anything happens at home that you can't solve, call me. The number is right next to the phone." Meng Zeyan sent Xu Qian away with just a few words to say, "If there's any danger, go find the deputy director we met yesterday for help."

"Okay." Tang Huan nodded and promised, "I will take good care of my parents."

She seemed to have misunderstood what he meant, so Meng Zeyan added, "Not only should you take good care of them, you should also... take good care of yourself."

Tang Huan's eyebrows curved, "Yeah."

Xu Qian came out of the house carrying something, and Tang Huan turned around and went back to help.

Some things were placed on the sofa outside, and some were placed in Meng Zeyan's room.

The things on the sofa were all big bags. Tang Huan didn't have the money, so she stood at the door of Meng Zeyan's room and looked inside. There were quite a few things, but they were not too heavy.

This was her first time approaching Meng Zeyan's room and also her first time entering his room.

If I had to describe it in one word, it would probably be neat. Everything was neatly placed, and the quilts and pillows were stacked according to military standards.

There were no decorative items, and the only thing that could be considered an ornament was probably a photo frame on his bedside table.

The photo frame shows him and Meng Zeyu before he joined the army. Both of them looked very young in the photo, especially Meng Zeyu, who looked a bit like a child.

Tang Huan's gaze lingered on the photo frame for a few seconds. Meng Zeyan's smile in the photo was different from Meng Zeyan's smile now. Back then, his smile made people want to beat him up, but now his smile made people feel guilty.

Meng Zeyan had entered the house at some point. Hearing footsteps, Tang Huan looked away and walked out holding a small bag.

After entering the room, Meng Zeyan was also looking at the photo. He walked to the bedside, put away the photo frame, and stuffed it into a bag.

After a few trips back and forth, all the things were moved. Xing Cui put the fried dumplings in the car for him and urged Meng Zeyan to get in. "Okay, let's go! We still have to clean up the house when we get there. It's going to be troublesome~"