Yang Niannian almost couldn't help but stand up and applaud Chief Song.

Chief Song’s words were so refreshing.

Facing Political Commissar Zhang and his wife, Yang Niannian had no appetite. She quickly ate the dumplings in the bowl and went to the kitchen to cook another pot of dumplings.

Although Political Commissar Zhang and his wife said that the dumplings were not tasty, they had good appetites and quickly finished the dumplings in their bowls.

The couple didn't even pick up their chopsticks to eat the chicken and braised pork.

Yang Niannian served the dumplings in the pot to Chief Song and Lu Shishen, and gave the last few to An An, not giving any to Political Commissar Zhang and his wife.

But she said something very nice, "Political Commissar Zhang, you and Director Ding don't like eating dumplings, so I won't serve you any. You can eat more cold cucumbers."

“…”

The expressions on Political Commissar Zhang and Ding Lanying's faces were like the cucumber skin on the table, green and prickly.

Even though they knew Yang Niannian did it on purpose, they couldn't find any fault with it.

There was a smile in Chief Song's eyes. This girl had a good personality and was quick to take revenge, just like he had when he was young.

There was a rich meal on the table, but Political Commissar Zhang and Ding Lanying were not full.

Before leaving, Ding Lanying kept staring at the wine brought by Political Commissar Zhang. Yang Niannian pretended not to see it and refused to ask her to take the wine back.

The couple was too embarrassed to take the wine away and went back home with gloomy faces.

Lu Shishen sent Chief Song to the gate of the military family compound, and Chief Song could no longer hold back his laughter.

"You are lucky to have married a good wife. Comrade Xiao Yang has a good personality. He doesn't cause trouble and never suffers any loss. He is like me when I was young."

Chief Song praised Yang Niannian several times that night. Anyone with eyes could see that he liked Yang Niannian very much.

Lu Shishen's mind flashed back to Yang Niannian's cunning fox-like appearance, and he smiled imperceptibly, "She is young and has the mind of a child."

Chief Song suppressed his smile, glanced at Lu Shishen, and snorted.

"I used to think you didn't like to meddle in trivial family matters, but now it seems that you are the most cunning person in the entire army, and you are full of bad intentions. Seeing that your wife embarrassed Political Commissar Zhang and his wife, you didn't show any reaction on the surface, but I'm afraid you are very happy in your heart, right?"

Lu Shishen replied expressionlessly, "You taught me well."

Chief Song glared at him, "Do you think I'm praising you?"

Without waiting for Lu Shishen to speak, he raised his leg and kicked Lu Shishen. Seeing that Lu Shishen's knees slightly bent, he showed a satisfied expression.

But he said with disdain, "Don't send me off. Go back and help your wife clean up. She has worked hard today."

…

Yang Niannian had just finished cleaning the table and was staring at the wine that Political Commissar Zhang brought. She didn't drink alcohol in her previous life, except for some well-known liquors, so she didn't know much about the prices of other liquors.

I don’t know whether the wine that Political Commissar Zhang brought is good.

Seeing Lu Shishen coming back, she blinked her big eyes and asked, "Do you know how much this wine costs per bottle?"

Lu Shishen replied, "Three dollars and fifty cents."

Three dollars and fifty cents???

In this era, Moutai liquor is only seven or eight yuan a bottle, and this wine is three yuan and fifty yuan, which is considered very good.

"Political Commissar Zhang is quite generous to Chief Song."

Knowing that she didn't like Zhang Zhengwei's family, Lu Shishen said, "I'll return the wine tomorrow."

Yang Niannian hugged the wine in her arms, looked at him and asked, "Why are you taking it back? We took it in front of Chief Song, and we didn't accept bribes in private. Didn't you see that when Political Commissar Zhang and Director Ding left, their eyes were fixed on the wine? I deliberately kept silent because I didn't believe they were shameless enough to take the wine back. I can't let them eat the dumplings I made for free."

Before Lu Shishen could speak, she suddenly smiled mischievously, "Doesn't Captain Zhou like to drink? I'll give the wine to Sister Wang tomorrow."

Lu Shishen thought that Yang Niannian didn't like Political Commissar Zhang and didn't want anything from Political Commissar Zhang's house, so she wanted to return it. Since Yang Niannian wanted to give the wine to Zhou Bingxing, he didn't object.

"You decide."

As soon as Lu Shishen finished speaking, An An's voice rang out in the bathroom.

"Dad, there's water in my eyes. It hurts."

Lu Shishen heard the voice and walked towards the bathroom.

Yang Niannian put down the wine bottle and went back to the inner room, planning to do some exercise before taking a shower.

On a whim, she wanted to press her legs against the door panel, but just as she raised her legs high and before her heels touched the door frame, she saw Lu Shishen coming over.

She was startled and leaned back, using her hands to support herself, but her heels seemed to be on something and she couldn't let go.

Before she could figure out what was going on, she heard Lu Shishen ask with a helpless tone, "Is this also a way to practice yoga?"

As soon as he came over, Yang Niannian put her feet on his shoulders, leaned back and supported herself on the ground with her hands.

While he was amazed at how flexible the girl's waist and leg bones were, he was also worried that Yang Niannian would fall, so he subconsciously supported her ankle which was resting on his shoulder.

Yang Niannian was in a terrible state. Why did Lu Shishen always catch her when she made a fool of herself? ? ?

She wanted to put her legs down, but she couldn't do it in this position. "Wuwu... Lu Shishen, I can't put my legs down. My waist is about to break."

Lu Shishen's expression almost broke. He held Yang Niannian's waist and lifted her up, and couldn't help laughing and said, "Don't do such difficult exercises in the future."

Yang Niannian wanted to die, and she was still maintaining a strange posture.

Because she was afraid of falling, she grabbed Lu Shishen's arms with both hands and her legs were still pressing on Lu Shishen's shoulders. The two stood face to face, and she could even smell a faint smell of sweat on Lu Shishen's body.

Fortunately, she was not as tall as Lu Shishen, otherwise, she would not be facing his chest, but his face.

She tried to take her legs off but failed.

At this time, An An's voice came from the main room, "Dad, aunt, what are you doing?"

Lu Shishen came back to his senses, supported Yang Niannian's waist with one hand, grasped her ankle with the other hand, put her legs down, and helped her sit on the bed.

"Did you strain your leg?"

An An also ran in, "Aunt, are you okay?"

Although the original owner's bones were relatively soft, he had never done such difficult movements. After this ordeal, the inner thighs were indeed very painful.

"It's nothing serious, just a little pain in my leg." Yang Niannian glanced at Lu Shishen resentfully, "You almost sent me to see my grandmother."

Lu Shishen, "..."

Seeing that Yang Niannian's face was covered in sweat, he went out and poured a glass of cold boiled water, "Drink some water and rest for a while."

Yang Niannian was indeed a little thirsty, so she took the enamel jar and drank a sip of water. Before she swallowed it, she heard An An ask in a soft voice.

"Aunt, were you and Dad giving birth to a brother for me just now?"

Bingbing said that if his father and aunt hugged each other at night, they would be able to have a baby.

After meeting Jiang Yueyue, he felt that it was good to have younger brothers and sisters.

If someone bullies his younger siblings, he will protect them just like Zhou Qiqi protected Zhou Pingping.