Chapter 262 The emergency mission comes so quickly?

"If Lao Lu's wife can do it, why can't you? Why can you only brag?"

An Meimei was furious, and she was not caring about anything else but was just complaining. Not only did she not get any comfort from Wei Jiangong, but he even put on a sour face and scolded her?

The situation was already irritating enough, and Wei Jiangong added fuel to the fire?

The two of them had a big quarrel behind closed doors. In the evening, An Meimei was so angry that she didn't even cook. Anyway, she hadn't given birth to a child yet and she was alone, so she would be full even if she didn't eat.

At night, An Meimei locked the bedroom door. In the past, she would not have quarreled so much with Wei Jiangong, but who made Wei Jiangong praise the wife of Battalion Commander Lu?

But, people always make comparisons. What he heard today was so shocking that Wei Jiangong couldn't help but wonder why all the good things happened to Lao Lu. The military merits he earned by risking his life on the battlefield were his ability, and he also married a good wife who was considerate of him.

But now, Wei Jiangong had to admit that he was really jealous.

Wei Jiangong was exhausted, so he just found something to fill his stomach in the kitchen. He didn't care about An Meimei and just lay straight on the small sofa in the living room, his throat choking.

How come, just like the control group, while people in Mainland China are doing well, they are suffering from bad luck here?

They all lived in a tube-shaped building, so any little movement would be known. Everyone knew that the two had a fight.

Lian An Meimei didn't come out to show off today. It turns out that even though you brag about how great you are every day, you can still fall. The military wives are talking about it with relish.

On the other side, Nong Chunhua came to visit with the latest gossip.

"In my opinion, An Meimei deserves it. After receiving the royalties, she wants everyone in the world to flatter her and please her. If anyone doesn't greet her when they meet, she will definitely get serious with you the next second, and you don't know what she will do to you behind your back."

"If Zhi Meizi hadn't ignored her, I and the other sisters-in-law from the herb-picking team would have gone up to argue with her. Who is afraid of who?"

After hearing this, Xueli sighed and clenched her fists, just to speak up for Jiang Zhizhi.

Jiang Zhizhi smiled and said softly, "It's okay, as long as we keep our original intention."

"And Brother Shen and I have the final say in our lives."

"I don't need to give any reasons to irrelevant people for what I do."

Lu Xingchen smiled and said, "Just follow your heart, my wife. I don't think anyone dares to say no."

The brothers nodded heavily. What he said made sense. The young couple had their own ideas and pace, and they were not the type to be bullied.

At night, Lu Xingchen's warm breath lingered in Jiang Zhizhi's ears. He held her slightly tighter and said that Wei Jiangong and several others were staring at the leader's position.

Jiang Zhizhi blinked in his arms, "I believe you, I got there based on my ability."

Lu Xingchen naturally held her little hand, put it to his mouth and kissed it, smiling brightly.

She really understood his ambitions and pursuits.

She is the only one who will firmly believe in him no matter what.

Jiang Zhizhi had another dream while sleeping.

In this dream, Lu Xingchen was wearing combat uniform, his face was heavily smeared with oil paint, revealing a pair of sharp and cold black eyes. He was holding a weapon in his hand and running forward with an old man on his broad back. Every step he took hit the ground hard, and a torrent of artillery fire erupted behind him.

“Tick, tick, tick…”

Han Cheng and Wang Gui from the first battalion provided cover from behind, following at the speed of a 100-meter sprint. Their eyes were dark, and no one was willing to fall down in this damn place. Even though they were gasping for breath, they all ran forward with all their might.

The sound of gunfire continued, people were flying in front, and their souls were chasing behind.

"Swoosh..." A bullet, like the summons of the god of death, cut through the air with a sharp sound and flew towards Lu Xingchen's back at an extremely fast and precise speed.

"Boss! Get out of the way!" Han Cheng yelled anxiously.

......

Lu Xingchen's biological clock rang on time.

After he woke up, he looked at Jiang Zhizhi out of habit. He saw that her brows were slightly wrinkled, beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, and her breathing was rapid, as if she was having a nightmare.

He stroked her back with his big hands to help her breathe more smoothly. After a while, Jiang Zhizhi's breathing became smoother.

Lu Xingshen got up, went to the main room to pour a basin of warm water, and came in with Jiang Zhizhi's face towel, moistened it, and wiped her face.

Then he coaxed her to continue sleeping even though she was half asleep.

He simply sat beside the bed and stayed with her for a while before washing, changing clothes and going to the military area.

Jiang Zhizhi slept very tiredly this time. The scene in his dream was too real.

She was thinking about this matter in her heart, so she slipped into the space to buy materials and personally made a peace blessing for Lu Xingchen and his four brothers.

At noon, Lu Xingchen came back sweating profusely. Out of habit, he went to the water pump to fetch a bucket of water, washed himself clean, and then walked in refreshed.

"Are the brothers-in-law having dinner at Uncle Zong's place?"

"My brothers won't be coming back for dinner today. The transport team has a dinner party."

Jiang Zhizhi hugged his waist, pulled him into the house, took out the Ping An Fu from under the pillow, and handed it to Lu Xingchen.

"Brother Chen, you promised me that you would cherish your life and come back safely. You must remember that!"

"I'm waiting for you at home."

Lu Xingchen lowered his head and pecked her tender red lips. He smiled but said very seriously, "I've always remembered it."

In this world, Jiang Zhizhi is his soft spot, the little girl that he holds at the top of his heart, and he never thinks pampering her is enough.

How could he bear to see such a delicate little girl sad?

Lu Xingchen held the Ping An Fu treasuredly, feeling soft in the heart.

The two of them simply ate some cold noodles with minced meat and took a nap on the bed.

Forty minutes later, Lu Xingshen woke up, while Jiang Zhizhi was still sleeping soundly.

It seemed that everything was fine. She was still smiling sweetly at noon, stretching out her white and tender fingertips, and writing whispers on his palm.

Lu Xingchen got up and put on his clothes. He originally wanted to put Ping An Fu under his pillow.

But he chuckled softly, his eyes full of tenderness. It was made by his wife, so he just took it.

In the afternoon, Jiang Zhizhi was preparing to cook Lu Xingchen's favorite dishes when suddenly the voices of a battalion of young warriors were heard outside.

"Is my sister-in-law here?"

"Here I am."

The little warrior had a silly smile on his dark face and said in a loud voice, "Sister-in-law, Boss Lu has an emergency mission. He asked me to come to the family compound to tell you that he won't be back for dinner that night."

"Boss Lu also told you not to worry."

When the little warriors thought about how Boss Lu had suddenly called for an emergency gathering and even asked them to help come over and tell the little sister-in-law, the soldiers were shocked.

Although Boss Lu is a tough guy, his heart is filled with his wife!

Jiang Zhizhi was stunned. This urgent mission came so quickly?