Su Yueya was also very happy. She chatted with everyone for a while and even shared her snacks with them.
There's just too little; it's not enough to eat.
"Look at you guys! Fighting over snacks with a pregnant woman, how amusing!" Xie Ziai said sarcastically.
"Don't eat it," Mu Nanbo snatched the jerky from his hand and scolded, "You're the one who's enjoying it the most, what are you pretending for?"
Su Yueya smiled and said she would bring more tomorrow and put them in the cabinet in the duty room so anyone who wanted to eat could take them.
During her prenatal checkup this month, Su Yueya was in the machine in her space, and she planned to find out the baby's gender again.
"Baby, please do me a favor this time and show your face to me, okay?" Before getting on the machine, Su Yueya prayed silently, not knowing if the two little ones could understand.
Perhaps the prayers really did have some effect. As soon as she got on the machine, Su Yueya saw that one of the little ones was a boy, but the other seemed very shy and was blocked by the boy, so she could not confirm the gender.
Su Yueya: "..."
So now we can narrow down the possibilities.
Either they'll be two boys, or, as Su Yueya wishes, twins!
With her hands clasped together, Su Yueya pleaded earnestly, "Heavens, please give me a daughter!"
She couldn't explain where her obsession came from, but she felt that with the one-child policy, she could only have one child, and having twins would be the best of both worlds, a son and a daughter.
Who wouldn't want that?
"And...it would be best if my daughter looked like me." Su Yueya prayed while secretly chuckling.
I'm thinking about raising a miniature version of myself—
It has my blood flowing through its veins and looks about 70% like me. It's a cute little dumpling with pink and tender skin!
I can't even imagine how beautiful that scene would be.
Although the little girl would certainly be very beautiful if she looked like Lu Zhengjun, Su Yueya still hoped that her daughter would look more like herself.
"The son has to look like Zhengjun, as brave, upright, and kind as his father, and of course, just as good-looking, hehe..."
As she talked, Su Yueya chuckled to herself.
She touched her round belly, hoping that the two little ones would arrive safely and come to her side, waiting with her for Lu Zhengjun to come home.
That day, when Leng Yingying returned to her dormitory, she was stopped by the dormitory supervisor.
"Leng Yingying!"
Leng Yingying turned around and looked at the dormitory supervisor with a cold expression—she always looked at people with this expression, except for Su Yueya, and she also "held a grudge" against the dormitory supervisor for not letting her change dorms!
"What's up?"
"Of course I called you because I need something," the dorm supervisor said, munching on sunflower seeds and waving at Leng Yingying through the small window. "Come on over, do you think I'd eat you up?"
[This is weird. Is he trying to pick a fight with me again?]
She walked over reluctantly, and then the dormitory supervisor handed her a letter.
"Here you are!"
The letter didn't know Leng Yingying's specific dormitory number; it was simply sent to the military base. No one was there to pick it up each time. Coincidentally, her older sister went to collect mail from dormitory building number 3 and found this letter. She remembered Leng Yingying's name and brought it back.
"Let me tell you, it's only because I'm kind-hearted that I saw this letter and brought it back for you. If it were anyone else, who would think of bringing it for you?" the older sister said.
"Thank you." Although she didn't care at all, Leng Yingying still had to put on a show. After thanking him, she accepted the envelope.
She found it strange; who would write her a letter?
Could it be... that scoundrel of the original owner's family?
Upon receiving the letter, I saw that it was indeed signed Leng Yinghong.
[It's better to throw it away.]
Leng Yingying really wanted to throw it away, since she had no intention of having any further involvement with that family. But then she thought, if she just threw it away and someone found it, especially someone with no manners, and opened it, who knows what was written inside...
After all, Leng Yinghong wasn't exactly a saint either!
So she changed her mind and opened the letter while standing in the hallway before returning to her dormitory.
The letter was short, concise, and focused on a clear message.
After reading ten lines at a glance, Leng Yingying tore the letter to shreds and threw it away.
[Is Leng Yinghong out of her mind? Asking me for money? Asking me for money? What was she thinking?]
This family is ridiculous. What makes them think she would bring money home?
That was the original owner's home, not mine at all. You think you can control me? What a pipe dream! Get lost!
In the letter, Leng Yinghong made some rather insincere pleasantries, exchanging a few words of concern, and then explained that she planned to get married in three months and that after the marriage she would move to the vicinity of the military base with her family.
Knowing that Leng Yingying had joined the army, he specially wrote a letter in advance, thinking that since they would both be living in the capital, they might have a chance to meet and support each other.
As for asking for money, he used filial piety to blackmail Leng Yingying, saying that her family wanted to buy a house and needed money.
They knew that once they joined the army, they would receive a monthly salary.
No matter how much, even a mosquito bite is still meat. We should take whatever we can from Leng Yingying and get her salary first.
[That's wishful thinking. Why should I give my money to trash like you?]
However, hehe...
Leng Yingying couldn't help but laugh when she thought about what would happen next, so much so that the smile on her face hadn't faded as soon as she stepped into the dormitory.
Du Xiaoyun, Cai Mengmeng, and Zhao Yumei: "..."
Did she take the wrong medicine today? She's actually laughing!
No way?
The three of them rubbed their eyes in unison, as if to confirm whether they were seeing things, otherwise how could they have seen such an incredible scene?
【Uh, you're giving me too much credit.】
Leng Yingying quickly composed herself, pretending nothing had happened, went into her dormitory, lay down on her bed, and continued to ponder the things she hadn't finished thinking about earlier. As for the three people, she would treat them as if they were invisible for the time being.
[Wow, this imposter really did manage to impersonate the female lead's sister, and they're getting married in three months, and she's even coming to the capital to accompany him on his military mission. Tsk tsk tsk... her good days are numbered!]
Leng Yingying's smile was meaningful, containing a hint of sneer, schadenfreude, and even a touch of anticipation.
[Once they arrive in the capital, the imposter fiancé will discover that the imposter isn't the true love he's been longing for; the real one is the female lead's sister.]
Should I go see a show? I really want to... but never mind, what if they cling to me and insist on paying? No way I'm giving them money!
After thinking for a long time, Leng Yingying finally summarized Leng Yinghong's situation with four words—
He's courting death.
Leng Yingying didn't take the letter seriously at all, nor did she intend to reply. Like those discarded fragments, they were scattered in the wind.
During breaks, the female soldiers usually get together to play, but Leng Yingying never participates. She either trains extra or stays in the dormitory, organizing her personal belongings.
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