The dumplings were cooked in the pot quickly, and the fragrance filled the entire kitchen, making Yang Niannian hungry.

After lunch, An An happily went to school with his schoolbag on his back.

Yang Niannian was a little full and had nothing to do, so she did yoga in the house. Unexpectedly, just as she was doing a one-legged pose, Lu Shishen pushed the door and walked in.

Seeing Yang Niannian making another strange gesture, he frowned.

"Hey, you haven't gone to the army yet?" Yang Niannian put down her hands and feet awkwardly. She thought Lu Shishen went to the army after washing the dishes.

Lu Shishen stared at her for a while with complicated eyes, "Have you taken the medicine?"

"Oh, not yet. I ate too much. I'll take the medicine later." Yang Niannian replied.

Lu Shishen reminded, "If you want to digest your food, you can go for a walk outside."

Yang Niannian shook her head subconsciously, "That won't work. It's so sunny outside, what if my skin gets tanned?"

Lu Shishen was a little helpless. When she went out to set up a stall to sell clothes, she didn't dislike the sun. "I'm going to the army. Don't forget to take your medicine."

After a pause, he reminded, "Be careful not to fall."

Knowing that he was referring to doing yoga, Yang Niannian nodded, "Okay, remember to fix the bike and push it back tonight."

Lu Shishen nodded, said "hmm", and walked out.

After making sure that Lu Shishen had really gone to the army this time, Yang Niannian started doing yoga exercises in the house again. Her body was very flexible, so she could do some difficult poses after practicing a few times.

I can do half a split. I guess if I practice for a few more days, I will be able to do the standard splits.

After completing the exercise, I stretched for a while and then went to the main room to take medicine. I felt a little sleepy in the afternoon, so I lay on the bed and took a nap.

…

When Lu Shishen arrived at the army, his face was very serious. He looked through the previous newspapers, but couldn't seem to find the content he was looking for, so he called Li Fengyi into the office.

"Where are the newspapers from the last few months?"

"I put it away and moved it to the storage room." Li Fengyi felt strange. Why did the team leader suddenly want to look for newspapers from previous months?

"Bring all the March newspapers here." Lu Shishen said.

Li Fengyi didn't know why the regiment commander wanted the March newspapers, but a soldier's first duty was to obey orders, so he quickly ran to the utility room and got all the March newspapers.

When he put the newspaper on the table, dust flew everywhere. Li Fengyi fanned the dust a few times with his hands and said, "Captain, Commander, all the newspapers for March are here. Ahem... they have been in the utility room for a long time and are covered with dust."

Lu Shishen glanced at the newspaper, his face expressionless, "Go out."

"yes."

Li Fengyi turned around and walked out. He was usually laughing and joking outside, but when he was on duty, he was very serious.

Lu Shishen searched for a while and soon found the information he wanted to see.

On March 15, the Haicheng Daily published a news report about arson due to feudal superstition.

The main reason is that men are bewitched by the outside world and think that by practicing these things, they can escape from their mortal bodies and ascend to become immortals.

The news was also accompanied by several pictures, and some of the postures were surprisingly similar to what Yang Niannian had practiced that day.

Lu Shishen looked at the picture, his eyes becoming colder and colder, as if he could freeze someone to death in the next second.

"Report." Li Fengyi's voice sounded at the door.

"What's the matter?" Lu Shi asked in a deep voice.

"Captain, the leader asked you to go to his office." Li Fengyi said.

Lu Shishen stuffed the March 15 newspaper into the drawer and told Li Fengyi, "Move the newspaper to the utility room."

After saying that, he strode to the chief's office.

The chief was chatting with Political Commissar Zhang. When he saw Lu Shishen coming over, Political Commissar Zhang immediately shut his mouth. He looked a little guilty, as if he had been caught saying bad things about someone behind their back.

The leader waved his hand at Political Commissar Zhang, "You go out first."

Political Commissar Zhang nodded and walked past Lu Shishen without saying hello to him.

The chief stood up from his chair, put his hands behind his back and walked around Lu Shishen, then asked calmly, "How have you two been getting along?"

"Very good." Lu Shishen answered truthfully.

The leader nodded, then walked to the table, picked up a telegram and handed it to Lu Shishen.

"This is a telegram from Principal Guo, please take a look." Principal Guo is the principal of Yang Huiying's school.

Lu Shishen took the telegram and glanced at its contents. "I have no objection to the outcome."

The commander nodded. "Have you told your wife about this? Don't let her be soft-hearted and plead for her sister. It is illegal to cheat on a military marriage. This is already the minimum punishment. If you don't teach her a lesson, everyone will think that military marriages can be fooled at will, and it will chill the hearts of the soldiers who sacrificed their lives and shed their blood."

"She won't." Lu Shishen answered with certainty.

The chief stared at Lu Shishen for a while and said thoughtfully.

"Political Commissar Zhang said that your wife has been making a lot of noise in the family compound recently."

Lu Shishen respected the chief very much, but when he heard Political Commissar Zhang bad-mouthing Yang Niannian in front of the chief, he still frowned, "What does Political Commissar Zhang mean?"

Seeing that Lu Shishen was asking questions knowing the answer, the chief's face turned serious and he said, "Pour cold water on me."

In fact, the chief almost laughed when he heard the news.

Although I have never met Yang Niannian, from the descriptions of outsiders, I feel that this girl is quite unique.

Although he did not live in the family compound, he still knew some things. Ding Lanying was considered a troublemaker in the family compound in recent years, and few people dared to offend her.

This little girl dared to pour cold water on him, which really made him look at her in a different light. She had the demeanor of his youth.

"It's understandable that you are eager to save people." Lu Shishen said.

When the chief heard this, he laughed out of anger, "You are really good at protecting your wife."

Changing the subject, he asked, "What kind of job did she find in the city?"

Although the chief did not take Political Commissar Zhang's words to heart, he was quite curious about what kind of job Yang Niannian had found, as she had the freedom of being a boss at work.

Lu Shishen answered every question, "Let's do a small business selling clothes." He didn't mention it because he hadn't signed a contract for the scrap collection site yet.

The chief nodded with appreciation, "Well, it's not good for young people to be dull all day long. It's a good thing to have ideas and ambition. You are lucky enough to find a good wife."

Lu Shishen accepted all the praise from the chief on behalf of Yang Niannian, and also reminded her, "She doesn't want others to know about her business for the time being."

"Do you think I'm a woman who likes to gossip?"

The chief was snorting and kicked Lu Shishen on the leg. Seeing that Lu Shishen didn't even bend his legs, his stern face became even darker.

snort!

No wonder he knew how to talk back. When Lu Shishen joined the army, he could kick Lu Shishen to the ground with one kick.

Thinking of this, the chief became even more dissatisfied with Lu Shishen. He glared at him, turned around and sat on the chair, "My wife has been in the family compound for almost a month, right?"

"Soon." Lu Shishen replied.

Chief, "Have you already started cooking at home?"

Lu Shishen understood, "Nian Nian has been feeling unwell these past two days. Let her rest for two days. If you have time, you can come to my house for a simple meal."

The chief's face finally looked better, and there was a hint of smile in his eyes, "You still have some conscience, don't be an eyesore here, get out."