Yang Niannian had just stretched when she heard Lu Shishen say to Lu Ruoling.
"Knock on the door before entering the house next time."
After Wang Fengjiao's reminder, Lu Ruoling also knew she was wrong. She lowered her head and said in a low voice, "Second brother, I know I was wrong."
"It's not a question of right or wrong. Knocking on the door when entering someone else's room is basic courtesy." Lu Shi said in a deep voice.
Lu Ruoling nodded. She did take Lu Shishen's words to heart. When she returned to An An's room, she knocked on the door. She only went in after An An opened the door.
When Yang Niannian saw this scene, she couldn't help laughing. She was not sleepy either, so she ran to the kitchen to watch Lu Shishen kneading the dough.
I have to say that Lu Shishen is really handsome from every angle, and his figure and facial features are impeccable.
If this happened in the 21st century, how many girls would be brave enough to propose?
Fortunately, in this era, she got a great bargain.
Lu Shishen felt uncomfortable under her burning gaze, so he simply stopped what he was doing and looked at her.
"There are mosquitoes outside, go back inside and rest first."
Yang Niannian folded her arms across her chest, leaned against the door and pursed her lips, "I'm not tired."
Before Lu Shishen could speak, she said sourly, "Lu Shishen, I will go to Kyoto to study at university in a while. Don't go around attracting other girls behind my back then."
Lu Shishen comforted him calmly, "Don't let your imagination run wild. The army is full of men."
Yang Niannian snorted and spoke in a tea-like manner.
"There's none in the army, but there are some outside the army! Didn't Zhou Xueli have a crush on you before? She came to the army quite a few times under An An's name, right?"
Fortunately, she made the right decision and came to join the army, otherwise, Zhou Xueli might have succeeded.
That Zhou Xueli is a girl with means.
Lu Shishen couldn't argue with her, so he pursed his lips and said nothing. Even so, Yang Niannian didn't let him go.
"Look, you are speechless now, right? A man will never behave himself without his wife watching over him. I will have to plant a spy in the military dependents' compound to keep a close eye on you. Just be at peace, this kid knows how to be close to me..."
Lu Shishen, "..."
This dough cannot be kneaded any further.
Yang Niannian was just chattering away happily when she saw Lu Shishen scoop a bucket of water into the basin and wash his hands.
She felt strange, "You haven't kneaded the dough yet, why are you washing your hands?"
"Hey... Lu Shishen, why are you hugging me?"
It was not until Lu Shishen carried her back to the bed that Yang Niannian finally came to her senses. Did she stir up a hornet's nest? She provoked someone she shouldn't have provoked.
Look! She was already tired after sitting on the train for a whole day, but now she has to work until midnight to rest... Why is she so mean?
Before falling asleep, she was still vaguely thinking that it was a good thing that she was still young, because if she were forty years old, her bones would have fallen apart.
She was used to getting up early in her hometown these days, and it was a rare opportunity to sleep in, but she couldn't sleep and woke up at around six o'clock.
Lu Shishen woke up earlier, and everyone had gone to the army.
Thinking that she had only kneaded half of the dough yesterday, Yang Niannian felt that it was a waste of food and wanted to go to the kitchen to see if she could make amends. When she went in and took a look, she couldn't help but "tsk tsk" twice.
"Good fellow, you are indeed a soldier, full of energy!"
I kneaded the dough last night and now it has risen in a large bowl.
After a simple wash, she tied on an apron and made steamed buns. Afraid that one kind would be too monotonous, she also made sugar buns and spicy roll buns.
She originally wanted to make some scallion rolls, but An An and Lu Ruoling didn't get up, so she didn't go to the vegetable garden to pick chives.
In the 1980s, we didn’t eat refined flour yet. The steamed buns made from flour on the market were a little yellowish, but they had a strong wheat flavor.
The fragrance drifted into the yard. Zhang Yuting followed the scent to the kitchen, "Niannian, are you steaming buns? They smell so good."
Yang Niannian had just lifted the lid of the pot and pressed down on the steamed bun. In the midst of her busy schedule, she turned around and said to Zhang Yuting.
"The steamed buns are ready. Go to the main room and take a rest. We'll eat the buns together later."
Zhang Yuting walked in and helped Yang Niannian carry the steamed bun basket. "My mom has gone to work. We will go to the city together later. My mom bought me a new bicycle with a small frame. It is much easier to ride."
Ding Lanying was not in the military family compound, so Zhang Yuting didn't have to worry about her mother coming to take her back.
Yang Niannian didn't treat Zhang Yuting as an outsider. She served four bowls of red bean porridge, stir-fried the bean paste she brought from her hometown with green peppers, and made a plate of dried radish. Most of the pot of steamed buns was eaten by the four of them.
Even Zhang Yuting ate two in one go and drank half a bowl of porridge.
An An ate one and a half steamed buns, but Lu Ruoling was more amazing. She ate four steamed buns and drank two bowls of porridge.
"Second sister-in-law, the steamed buns you make are really delicious."
Zhang Yuting thought Lu Ruoling was very funny and silly. "I also think Nian Nian's steamed buns are delicious, and her red bean porridge is also very good."
An An flattered her, "Auntie cooks everything delicious. I love Auntie's cooking the most, and Dad likes it too."
Yang Niannian was overjoyed by the praise from the three people, "Little flatterer."
After dinner, Lu Ruoling took the initiative to clean up the dishes. Yang Niannian went back to the room to change clothes, told An An not to run around, and fed the rabbit some vegetable leaves.
After just a few days of not seeing each other, these two rabbits have grown fatter.
After finishing all the chores, she followed Zhang Yuting out.
The news of her admission to Peking University had spread throughout the entire military academy. Everyone was particularly enthusiastic when they saw Yang Niannian and started greeting her from afar.
"Niannian, are you going into the city?"
"Niannian, when are you going to Beijing to study?"
"Our Military Family Academy is full of talented people! Each one is more capable than the other."
"Captain Lu is so lucky."
The attitudes of the military wives were completely different from before. They used to look down on Yang Niannian, thinking that she relied on her looks to charm Lu Shishen, and that she only knew how to spend money on dressing up and was greedy.
It’s different now. People are really capable and can be admitted to Peking University. After graduation, they will have a bright future.
The young couple has a strong union and a bright future. Only a fool would dare to offend them.
Besides, Yang Niannian is so aggressive that ordinary people can’t afford to offend her.
Yu Hongli was watering the vegetable garden when she saw Yang Niannian and Zhang Yuting leaving the military family compound together. She couldn't help but curl her lips and asked, "Why are they together?"
Mrs. Xu took a look and said, "It's probably on the way!"
"He just runs outside all day long. Is there a mouse biting his butt at home?" Yu Hongli muttered to herself and continued watering with a dung scoop.
Mrs. Xu didn't respond and pretended not to hear anything. Her husband had reminded her last night not to follow other military wives in gossiping behind others' backs. Yang Niannian is now a celebrity in the military family compound, and the old leader has been praising her all day long.
In fact, even if her man didn't say it, Mrs. Xu would never have provoked Yang Niannian.
Now in the military family compound, when people mention Yang Niannian, they all say nice things against their will. Who doesn't have a fawning look on their face when they see Yang Niannian?
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