Xu Qingluo returned to his seat with the certificate and the reward ticket for the ceiling fan.

Zhou Yuheng put the ceiling fan ticket into his pocket with a red face and smiled dumbly.

In this day and age, being able to receive an award is a very prestigious thing.

Zhou Li looked at her certificate again and again, planning to buy a photo frame tomorrow to frame the certificate.

But Xu Qingluo just felt a little dead.

When she was suddenly called up, she felt that she was no different from the monkey.

Xu Qingluo won the title of "the most beautiful military wife", and the expressions on the faces of the military wives present varied.

Some are happy, some are envious, some are jealous, and some feel regretful.

Feng Shuang reached out and poked Xu Qingluo on the back. Xu Qingluo turned around and looked at her in confusion.

Feng Shuang glanced down at her pocket, and her meaning was clear: she wanted to buy the ticket for the ceiling fan.

Xu Qingluo nodded slightly. The two of them didn't say a word throughout the whole process, but they had a tacit understanding.

In addition to the performance that day, the troops also held a banquet in the cafeteria.

Every day everyone celebrates New Year's Day together.

The new year brings expectations and also a new beginning.

On New Year's Day, the entire family compound and the army were bustling with activity.

When the leaders arrived at the cafeteria, they received warm applause from everyone.

"Everyone eat and drink well."

"New Year."

"The military hopes that soldiers and their families can shine in their respective positions."

Political Commissar Yan said a few heartfelt words, and everyone stood up to express their opinions.

"Please rest assured, the country, the troops, and the leaders."

"We will definitely not let the troops down!"

"Okay, okay."

The army leaders looked at the big guy with satisfaction in their eyes.

Everyone was eating happily, their hearts full of passion.

After dinner, everyone took their own benches home, and Xu Qingluo put away the ceiling fan ticket and certificate.

The next day, Feng Shuang came to the house in the afternoon.

"Qingluo, I want to buy a ceiling fan ticket."

“It’s money.”

Feng Shuang took out 50 yuan and gave it to Xu Qingluo. This price was agreed upon by Captain Shen when he came home early in the morning with Zhou Yuheng.

Xu Qingluo went back to the room and took out the ceiling fan ticket and gave it to her.

He took the money handed over by Feng Shuang, and then asked Zhou Yuheng to take it into the room and put it away.

"Take inventory."

"No need to order, I trust you."

When Feng Shuang heard Xu Qingluo's words, he smiled heartily and stayed to sit and chat with Xu Qingluo.

"Xiaoshuang, drink some hot water to warm yourself up."

Zhou Li smiled and poured out a cup of hot water. Feng Shuang quickly took it and thanked Zhou Li.

"Excuse me, auntie."

"Oh! What's the trouble with a cup of hot water?"

Zhou Li was very friendly to Xu Qingluo's friends. He never put on airs and treated everyone like his own juniors.

"You can eat whatever snacks are on the table."

"good."

Feng Shuang smiled and picked up a piece of fruit candy and put it in his mouth.

Zhou Li went back to his room to cook dinner and killed the two fish he had raised at home.

Feng Shuang was chatting with Xu Qingluo when he sniffed and retched because of the fishy smell.

"What's wrong?"

"What's wrong?"

Xu Qingluo quickly handed her the cup of water on the table and asked her to drink some water to calm her nerves.

Feng Shuang took it and drank two sips, then covered his chest and shook his head.

"I smell fishy smell and feel a little nauseous."

When Xu Qingluo heard this, he immediately looked at Feng Shuang's belly.

Feng Shuang followed her gaze.