Chapter 89 Do you think I'm embarrassing you? (Update)
Lin Qingqing followed the guard and hurried to the family compound. Xiaomei took the herbs and looked at her two stunned sisters-in-law, then burst out laughing.
"Sister-in-law, what are you doing?"
Xiuhong pointed at Lin Qingqing's back as she walked away and asked, "What does the commander want to see your sister for?" She had been in the army for several years and had only met the commander a few times.
The military wife cannot contact the chief at all times, and I heard from Aunt Wang that the chief is so busy that he almost lives in the office. What could he possibly do to the sister-in-law in the military family compound?
"I don't know either. The chief and that Political Commissar Wang come to my house every day." Xiaomei walked out first with things in her hands.
Xiuhong's face was filled with uncontrollable surprise. With her thoughts in mind, she followed the footsteps of Xiaomei and Honghua in front of her.
Here, Lin Qingqing followed the guard through the family compound and went to the chief's office. The old long gown she was wearing was stained with grass juice and dew, and the right sleeve was torn by a branch.
The old cloth shoes on his feet were covered with mud all around the uppers, mixed with a lot of broken grass leaves.
The only visible part of her body was Lin Qingqing's face, which was fair and bright.
At the gate of the military compound, the sisters-in-law under the pine trees saw Lin Qingqing coming from afar. She was in tattered clothes and old shoes, covered in mud and grass juice, as if she was fleeing from famine.
Yesterday they were still saying that Lin Qingqing was a hedonist, but today they saw Lin Qingqing in such a shabby state.
Xu Fengzhi pointed at Lin Qingqing and said to the sisters-in-law under the pine tree, "Look at Team Leader Song's wife. She's not a hedonist at all. It's obvious she just came from working at home. You say she's dressed so well, but I think she only dresses well in front of others."
Zhang Xiufen curled her lips and said, "How can a whole truckload of furniture be fake?"
This sentence choked Xu Fengzhi so much that she was speechless, and the other sisters-in-law's thoughts about Lin Qingqing, which had just started to improve, also disappeared.
Yes, that truckload of furniture, even the leader’s family wouldn’t dare to be so high-profile.
Li Yanyan was also there. She saw Lin Qingqing in tattered clothes in the crowd and sneered in her heart. It was such a woman who was not presentable that made Jingwan suffer. Team Leader Song was really blind.
This woman is not as decent as Jingwan. When Jingwan comes back, you'll be in trouble.
Zhang Xiufen recognized the soldier as the commander's guard. She stood up and pointed at the guard and said, "Look at the one with short legs in front. Isn't that the commander's guard, Dong Dayong? I think she's wearing it on purpose to show off to the commander and get praise from him. How hypocritical."
Several sisters-in-law disagreed with this view, looked at each other, and curled their lips.
Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Zhang Xiufen wanted to throw dirty water on Team Leader Song’s wife.
Lin Qingqing left the family compound, turned left and walked forward a hundred meters until she arrived in front of a three-meter-high military green iron gate. Inside the gate was the 957th Unit.
As soon as the door opened, the shouts of military training and the faint sounds of gunfire became more obvious. The room was full of people in military uniforms, and Lin Qingqing's appearance was very eye-catching.
She followed the guard across a wide square, turned right and arrived in front of a building behind the auditorium.
The two of them continued walking up to the fourth floor, turned right, walked through the corridor and arrived at the last office.
The guard knocked on the door: "Chief, Lin Qizhi is here."
Standing in the corridor, Lin Qingqing could clearly see a corner of the training ground. Soldiers with bare upper bodies were crawling and rolling around in the training ground, practicing by quickly climbing over obstacles... The dust on the ground was stirred up and flew into the air.
The entire training ground was shrouded in dust. Wouldn't this be bad for my lungs over time? Just as I was thinking about this, the door swung open, and the commander's anxious face appeared inside.
"Little Song's wife, I finally found you, come in quickly."
Lin Qingqing was pulled into the office. There were quite a few people sitting scattered around in the spacious office.
Political Commissar Wang called Lin Qingqing to sit next to him.
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