When Wang Fengjiao went to the vegetable garden, Yang Niannian was still cutting leeks.

Seeing Wang Fengjiao coming over, she was a little embarrassed, "Sister Wang, why are you here?"

'Ahem'

Can you stop halfway through doing something like this?

Won’t your body get damaged?

It’s embarrassing to say that Yang Niannian has lived two lifetimes and has never had a serious boyfriend.

I'm actually quite curious about this kind of thing.

Wang Fengjiao has a straightforward personality. She felt embarrassed at the time, but now that she has put on her clothes, she doesn’t feel anything anymore.

We are all women, who hasn’t experienced this kind of thing?

"When a man goes out for too long, he comes back like a wolf. I'm sorry to embarrass you."

Yang Niannian opened her mouth and blurted out, "Captain Zhou's physical fitness is quite good."

I've been on a mission for half a month and haven't had any rest since I came back, but I still have the energy to do some exercise.

Wang Fengjiao laughed and joked.

"How's Captain Lu's physical condition?"

Yang Niannian blushed. It shouldn’t be bad, right?

I carried her back from school and she wasn't even breathing hard.

Seeing Yang Niannian’s blushing face, Wang Fengjiao knew that she was shy.

Thinking that Yang Niannian had just gotten married and was shy, she didn't continue teasing Yang Niannian.

Changing the subject, he asked, "Are you making dumplings tonight?"

Yang Niannian then remembered that she hadn't said anything yet. "You all can come to my house to eat tonight. I'll make fried dumplings."

Wang Fengjiao didn't try to be falsely polite. She nodded and said, "The fried dumplings alone are a bit dry. I'll go back and cook some rice porridge and bring it over."

Yang Niannian took the cut leeks back home. When she passed by Wang Fengjiao's house, she thought of the embarrassing scene just now.

She was a little embarrassed, her face flushed, and she lowered her head and hurried back home.

…

When Lu Shishen came back with the medicine, Yang Niannian was sitting at the table cleaning the rotten leaves on the outside of the chives.

Lu Shishen felt strange, "Where did so many leeks come from?"

Yang Niannian replied, "I cut it from Sister Wang's vegetable garden."

Lu Shishen moved a small wooden stool and sat next to her. He took out the ointment from his pocket and said, "This is for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis. It's very effective."

Yang Niannian naturally stretched out her arm, "Please help me wipe it. I still have to make fried dumplings later, and it's not nice to have the smell of medicine on my hands."

Lu Shishen squeezed out a little ointment and put it on her arm. She had become a little tanned during this period, and her arms below the elbows were two different colors.

"If you like selling clothes, you can consider opening a clothing store."

Yang Niannian shook her head. "I have no plans for the time being. Setting up a stall requires little investment, but the returns are high and stable."

Lu Shishen said "hmm", applied medicine on her arm, and then applied medicine on her calf.

He has been training for many years, and his fingers are rough, and they feel itchy when they touch the skin. The image of Lu Shishen showing his abdominal muscles after taking a shower suddenly flashed through Yang Niannian's mind.

She quickly shook her head to drive away the erotic image.

"I asked Sister Wang and her family to come over for dinner tonight."

Lu Shishen paused while applying the medicine and looked up at her, "Did you go to her house?"

Yang Niannian nodded awkwardly, "I went."

Seeing her like this, Lu Shishen understood and said nothing.

After this experience, she should remember it better next time.

Yang Niannian simply cleaned the leeks and asked Lu Shishen to wash them. She went to the kitchen to see if the dough had fermented.

The weather is hot and the dough ferments very quickly. It has now filled the basin.

Yang Niannian grabbed a handful of dry flour and sprinkled it on the panel. She then scooped out all the fermented dough from the basin and kneaded it hard on the panel.

Lu Shishen walked into the kitchen carrying the washed leeks to help, but unexpectedly Political Commissar Zhang came.

"Political Commissar Zhang." Lu Shishen called out.

Seeing Lu Shishen helping in the kitchen, Zhang Xianfeng looked a little dissatisfied.

"Captain Lu, I have something to talk to you about." Political Commissar Zhang spoke in an official tone as usual.

Yang Niannian looked outside at Zhang Xianfeng, who was tall and thin, with small eyes, a high nose bridge, and a downturned mouth, looking like he was in mourning.

From the tone of his voice, it can be heard that he, like Director Ding, is not easy to get along with.

Yang Niannian said to Lu Shishen, "Go and chat with Political Commissar Zhang. Put the dish basin on the stove first."

Lu Shishen nodded, put down the vegetable basin, left the kitchen, and took Zhang Xianfeng into the main room.

As soon as the two left, Wang Fengjiao came.

As soon as she entered the yard, she saw Political Commissar Zhang sitting in the main room. She pretended not to see him, did not go over to say hello, and went straight into the kitchen.

Seeing Yang Niannian kneading dough, Wang Fengjiao asked, "Why is Political Commissar Zhang here?"

Yang Niannian guessed, "I made Director Ding faint last time and even poured water all over him. He must be here to complain about this."

I don’t know whether Lu Shishen will be instigated by Political Commissar Zhang.

"This matter was originally Director Ding's fault. Political Commissar Zhang dared to come and complain on his behalf. He is trying to save his reputation." Wang Fengjiao said unhappily.

In the main room, Lu Shishen poured a bowl of cold tea for Political Commissar Zhang, but Political Commissar Zhang did not drink it.

"Captain Lu, I came here this time to talk to you about your wife's lifestyle."

Lu Shishen frowned, "She just arrived at the family compound not long ago, what could be wrong with her lifestyle?"

Political Commissar Zhang hesitated for a moment and said, "Your wife has only been in the family compound for a few days, and you went out on a mission. She may not know a lot of things."

He observed Lu Shishen's expression and continued, "Ever since she moved into the family compound, gossip about her has never stopped, which has brought a very bad negative impact to the family compound."

"Political Commissar Zhang, since you have come here specifically for this matter, please be frank. What negative impact has she caused?" Lu Shishen asked.

Political Commissar Zhang had a serious expression on his face. "Your wife said she found a job in the city. She goes out every morning and comes back around 2 or 3 in the afternoon. This is very strange. As far as I know, there is no such job in the city."

"I know the nature of her job, there's no problem." Lu Shishen said in a deep voice.

Political Commissar Zhang was clearly prepared. He pulled out an envelope from his pocket and said, "Someone anonymously reported your wife for having a bad behavior. She often rides in Qin Aonan's car. She was even sent to the gate of the military family compound. Many military wives saw it with their own eyes."

Lu Shishen didn't reach out to take it. He looked at him coldly and asked, "Do you think there is a problem with their quality?"

Political Commissar Zhang certainly wouldn't speak too directly about something that was based on hearsay.

He has been in the army for so many years and has seen a lot of ups and downs. He is already a veteran.

Seeing that Lu Shishen looked unhappy, he stopped in time.

"Captain Lu, I don't mean anything else. It's just that someone wrote a letter of denunciation, and I can't do nothing about it. I haven't told anyone about the contents of this letter. You can handle it as you wish."

From beginning to end, Political Commissar Zhang never mentioned the incident in which Yang Niannian made Director Ding faint from anger and poured cold water on him.

It seems that this time I came here to handle official business without any personal matters.

When walking out of the yard, he glanced at Yang Niannian who was making pan-fried dumplings in the kitchen.