"Old Lu, this crazy girl is talking nonsense. Jiefang and Yuanchao performed very well in the army. They were praised by the leaders some time ago. They are still young and will definitely not bring down your reputation in the future!"

Lin Manyun quickly defended her son, saying that Ruan Qiqi was such a vicious person and she would never let her son go to the border to suffer.

"When did you get the praise? How come I didn't know about it?"

Lu Desheng was half-believing and half-doubting. Those two bastards were serving in the army in Jiangcheng Military Region. The third one, Lu Jiefang, was 22 years old and barely made it as a platoon leader. The fourth one, Lu Yuanchao, was 19 years old and had joined the army last year. Now he was still a small soldier.

He often went to the Jiangcheng Military Region for meetings and would inquire about the situation of these two bastards. He never heard any praise for them, and of course no criticism either.

But Lu Desheng also knew that the reason they didn't criticize was because they were saving his face. He had inquired privately and found out that these two bastards were very spoiled, had bad relationships with others, and couldn't get along well with their comrades.

"Just a while ago, I went to Jiangcheng to deliver something to them and talked to their leader. He really praised me. I didn't lie to you."

Lin Manyun smiled reluctantly, her eyes avoided, not daring to look directly at Lu Desheng.

"Which leader? I know everyone in Jiangcheng. I'll go ask him."

Lu Desheng was smart this time. He didn't believe her lies and started to get to the bottom of the matter.

"I can't remember what it's called. I really praised you. There's no need for me to coax you about this. Besides, Jiefang and Yuanchao are your biological sons. You are so capable, your sons won't be bad either. Don't listen to the nonsense of that crazy girl Ruan Qiqi."

Lin Manyun changed the subject vaguely and started to flatter him.

Lu Desheng snorted lightly and said in a cold voice: "Ruan Qiqi is right this time. A tiger father gave birth to two dogs. You spoiled them. Don't send them anything in the future. There are canteens and allowances in the army. They won't starve to death!"

"The food in the cafeteria is terrible. They all became thin due to hunger during the Liberation and Aid Korea. Don't you feel sorry for them?"

Lin Manyun blurted out.

Lu Desheng's face turned cold, and he said in a deep voice: "No matter how bad it tastes, it's not as bad as grass roots and tree bark. When Xiaoye was a child, he ate grass roots and tree bark in the mountains, and he didn't starve to death. How come your son can't endure hardship? Lin Manyun, you know best whether you are sincere or false to Xiaoye!"

"How can I not be sincere, Lu Desheng? I have been with you for more than 20 years, and have served you and your son wholeheartedly. Even if I have no merits, I have worked hard, right? A few crazy words from that crazy girl have made you lose your heart to me. You really disappoint me!"

Lin Manyun was angry and scared, so she made up her mind and started yelling. After she finished yelling, she covered her face and went back to her room crying.

After arriving in the room, her tears stopped abruptly, she clenched her teeth, and her eyes were full of hatred.

Ruan Qiqi, this damn bitch, easily sowed discord between her and Lao Lu. She underestimated this bitch!

She had to think of a way to keep Jiefang and Aid Korea in Jiangcheng and absolutely not let them go to the border!

Lu Desheng stood alone in the deserted living room, feeling powerless. How did his home become like this?

He sighed, walked into the garden, and frowned when he saw the malnourished seedlings.

No wonder Ruan Qiqi said that the vegetables could be grown into such a dead state.

In the past, he was always in a hurry to get home and rarely paid attention to the garden. Today was the first time he took the time to look at the garden. Looking at these rows of half-dead seedlings, he became more dissatisfied with Lin Manyun.

Jiefang and Aid Korea are all like their mother, very pampered.

Lu Desheng didn't want to stay at home, so he went out for a walk with his hands behind his back. Along the way, he met many old comrades and greeted them one by one.

"Lisheng, has your Xiaoye boyfriend come back?"

An old man with gray hair and a vigorous spirit was walking towards me. He was wearing glasses and had a gentle temperament. He looked like a university teacher. Next to him was an old lady who was equally gentle and intellectual, but the old lady walked with a limp, was very thin, and looked very bad.

"Hello, old leader, do you know that girl?"

Facing these two old men, Lu Desheng stood straight and was very respectful.

"Manzai knows her. He asks us for Qiqi every day. That girl is called Qiqi, right?" The old lady's voice was very gentle and her smile was also very soft.

Although she looks like a petite and frail old lady, she gives people the feeling that she is very strong at heart.

"Yes, her name is Ruan Qiqi. She just came back today and went to Mo Qiufeng's house with Xiaoye."

Lu Desheng was very surprised. He knew Lou Yuanfei. Although he was usually very well behaved, it was all an illusion. This child was very difficult to deal with. It was really strange that Ruan Qiqi could make friends with Lou Yuanfei.

"Manzai misses this girl every day. Tell Qiqi to come to my house when you are free and talk to Manzai."

The gray-haired old man had a very good impression of Ruan Qiqi. Although he had never seen her, he knew that since his son Manzi regarded her as a good friend, this girl was obviously a very affectionate and genuine person. In this chaotic time, there were not many children who could remain true to themselves.

"good."

Lu Desheng agreed.

The two old people walked slowly. They were also taking a walk, but because the old lady had a leg disease, they walked very slowly.

Lu Desheng continued walking, and before he knew it, he arrived at the door of the Mo family.

The door was not closed tightly, leaving a large gap, through which he could see the scene in the living room.

Ruan Qiqi and Lu Ye were sitting on the sofa, Mo Qiufeng and Yuan Huilan were sitting on the sofa opposite them. Although it was impossible to hear what they were saying, the atmosphere seemed good and it was obvious that they were not quarreling.

Lu Desheng felt unbalanced. Why?

Why is this crazy girl Ruan Qiqi treating people differently? She had a seizure at his house, why not at Mo Qiufeng's house?

Lu Desheng was indignant and after much thought, he decided to go in and take a look.

As soon as I walked to the door, I heard Ruan Qiqi say, "Tomorrow night, Lu Ye and I have prepared some home-cooked dishes and invite Uncle Mo and Mom to have a wedding banquet."

"You must go. Congratulations!"

Mo Qiufeng was very happy, he was truly happy for Lu Ye.

After this child has been with Ruan Qiqi, his hostility has subsided a lot, and he will definitely get better in the future.

Yuan Huilan's face didn't look good. She didn't say she would go, nor did she say she wouldn't go. She still opposed this marriage.

Lu Desheng frowned as he listened at the door, feeling even more unbalanced. Why didn’t they quarrel?

Why aren't these two rebellious sons being weird anymore?

There are also red envelopes, why not want them?

“Ahem…”

Lu Desheng became more and more angry the more he thought about it. He couldn't help but push the door open and coughed violently a few times.

When Yuan Huilan saw him, her expression became even uglier. She rolled her eyes and asked, "What are you doing here?"

"I'm looking for Lao Mo, not you. Don't be so self-indulgent!"

Lu Desheng snorted coldly. He and this woman could never get along peacefully. They would always quarrel whenever they met.

"Huilan, go make some tea!"

Mo Qiufeng quickly sent his wife away to avoid a fight.

He also couldn't understand how these two people, who were incompatible with each other, could have fallen in love with each other and given birth to Lu Ye?

Yuan Huilan went to make tea with a stern face. Lu Desheng sat down by himself and deliberately asked, "Xiao Ye, have you told your uncle Mo about your promotion?"

"Ono got promoted?"

Mo Qiufeng looked surprised, he really didn't know about this.

"Yes, Xiaoye has made a contribution. The military region has promoted him directly. The document will be issued next month. Xiaoye, why didn't you tell your uncle Mo about such a good thing? Your uncle Mo must be as happy for you as I am, and your mother must be as happy as your aunt Lin, and will give you a big red envelope."

Lu Desheng is a very straightforward person, and it is really difficult for him to be sarcastic, as he speaks in a stiff and straightforward manner.

[Let me explain here. Several readers said that the author put too many pictures in order to offset the word count, and gave this book one star. This really pissed me off. The word count of each chapter is more than 2,000, and the daily updates are between 6,000 and 7,000. Pictures are just pictures, and have nothing to do with the word count. They gave me one star for this, which really pissed me off. If you don't like reading this book, you can remove it from your bookshelf. It's really irresponsible to give this book one star when you only read it for less than 30 minutes. I feel like you are pure haters. I'm sorry, I really can't say anything friendly to such readers, but I still want to thank many dear ones who gave me sincere suggestions. I have read them all, and they helped me a lot in writing the book. Thank you, I love you.]