Chapter 86: You are simply a model of loving your wife and a standard of male morality
Wen Chuji carefully considered the wording, then patted Lu Beiye on the shoulder and said, "In my eyes, both you and Qiao Yue are excellent. You were first in the last military competition. I hope you can continue to be first, and I also hope Qiao Yue can make a breakthrough on his original basis."
Both of them are his favorites, and it would be wrong for him to promote one or demote the other.
And both of them could be champions!
Lu Beiye hit him, "Sleep, what you said is basically the same as not saying it."
This bowl of water is held very levelly!
Wen Chuji was not convinced, "Who said there wasn't? In terms of personal relationship, we are definitely closer, but if we talk about military level, I have to tell the truth. I hope both of you can get first place, but there is no championship for both of you!"
He was the one who rescued Lu Beiye, and he was also his sister's husband. No matter how you look at it, Qiao Yue could not compare to him.
"Maybe there really are two champions?"
Lu Beiye made the bed as he spoke, and soon he had it made and lay down on it to go to sleep.
But the more he wanted to fall asleep, the more he couldn't, because Wenjiu was not with him, and they were basically never separated. He was used to falling asleep holding Wenjiu and smelling her scent.
After he turned over again, Wen Chuji couldn't help it anymore, "Are you done yet? Do you have worms or something?"
Soldiers are light sleepers.
He will wake up quickly if there is a little movement.
As soon as he fell asleep, Lu Beiye turned over, which almost drove him crazy.
Lu Beiye replied: "Sorry."
Wen Chuji muttered, "Hurry up and go to bed, there are still so many things to do tomorrow!"
He has been so busy lately that he is dizzy and annoyed that he can hardly tell the directions. If he doesn't get some sleep, he won't be able to sleep tomorrow.
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The bright sunlight in the early morning shines through the window and falls on her fair and delicate face. Her dark eyelashes are like the wings of a butterfly spreading its wings to fly, casting a circle of shadow on her lower eyelid.
Soon the butterfly flew away, and the warm wine was awakened by the bright sunlight.
She got up in a daze, put on her clothes and went to the bathroom to wash up. Only after she finished washing her head did she feel completely clear.
Having nothing to do today, she planned to make some breakfast first, and then go back to her room to draw the design. With the experience from last time, this time she planned to make several sets of each designed pattern. It would take too much time to make one individually, and it would be troublesome to buy fabrics and accessories. She would need to go to many places to buy everything she needed.
Since Lu Qingqing went to school, there was no one to cook for her, so she had to do it herself.
Wenjiu thought that cooking porridge should not be difficult, so he rolled up his sleeves and went to the kitchen to prepare cooking.
But she was dumbfounded as soon as she entered.
Because someone had already prepared the meal, which was red date porridge and eggs, and they were both warm in the pot.
He went on duty last night, and he even rushed back in the morning to prepare dinner for her before going to the army. What kind of good man is he?
As she ate her meal and sipped the wine, she reflected on herself and felt that she had gone too far with Lu Beiye last night. How could she refuse his request?
He is so nice!
What's wrong with asking for too much?
She really deserves to die!
Wen Jiu finished his meal feeling guilty, and returned to his room to start drawing designs. However, these were not designs for clothes to be sold, but designs for clothes to be made for Lu Beiye and Wen Chuji.
She has never made clothes for Lu Beiye or Wen Chuji, so she should make clothes for them.
It was easy to design clothes for Lu Beiye, as she had measured his body size by hand. But when it came to Wen Chuji, it was a bit troublesome, as he couldn't see the exact size through the clothes with his eyes.
Men's clothes look good only when they fit well. They both have such perfect figures, it would be a waste if they wore clothes that didn't fit.
Just when she was worried, Lin Xiulian brought Olaf to play with her, and Olaf started calling her happily as soon as he came in.
"Beautiful auntie——"
"Olaf is here to play with you!"
When Wenjiu heard the sound, she saw Xuebao and Lin Xiulian standing in the house. Lin Xiulian brought her some sour cowpeas from her own altar. The refreshing and tempting sour smell made people drool.
"Sister-in-law, this is sour cowpea, right?"
Lin Xiulian smiled and said, "Yes, I just soaked it for a few days, it's delicious now, you stir-fry it with lean meat and eat it with rice, it's delicious, your brother Zhang can eat two big bowls every meal."
Olaf was not to be outdone, "Auntie, the sour beans made by mom are so delicious. Olaf can eat a lot every meal!"
It’s hot in summer and it’s hard to have an appetite. Sour tart vegetables are a great dish to go with rice.
Wenjiu pinched Olaf's face, "Okay, thank you Olaf and Olaf's mom."
Lin Xiulian said angrily, "What are you thanking me for? It's just some sour beans, it's not a good thing."
Last time she taught Wenjiu how to dry vegetables, she didn't see any jars in the kitchen, so this time she soaked some sour cowpeas and brought some to Wenjiu.
The two of them sat down to talk, and Olaf happily spun around in circles in the room, saying she was dancing.
"Auntie, look quickly!"
"Isn't Olaf dancing beautiful?"
Wen Jiu smiled and praised, "Look great! Our Olaf can dance now. That's amazing."
Lin Xiulian reminded, "That's enough, that's enough. If you turn around any more, Mom and Auntie will get tired of it. Come over here and sit down."
Olaf ran over happily, threw himself into the arms of the woman with warm wine and started to act coquettishly with her.
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Wen Chuji and several battalion commanders and platoon leaders under him held a meeting for the entire morning and only let them go to eat when it was time for lunch.
Qiao Yue put his arm around Lu Beiye's shoulder and said, "Come on, Lao Lu! Let's go eat and replenish our energy so we can continue the fight in the afternoon."
Lu Beiye took his hand away and said calmly: "You guys go eat. I won't go. I have to go home and cook for my wife."
Qiao Yue hit him, "Lao Lu, you are the only one who has a wife and I don't, so what?"
"Don't be so exaggerated. If my wife uses your standards to hold me to a standard, I'll be really upset."
He can't cook.
Lu Beiye raised his eyebrows, "Do you still need to ask? Don't you have any self-awareness?"
Shouldn't I cook for my wife?
Qiao Yue: "...You beat Lao Lu. You are simply the standard of male virtue and a model of loving your wife. I admire you very much."
"Thank you for your high praise of me. I'm going home first. See you in the afternoon." After saying this, Lu Beiye walked out with a brisk pace.
Everyone else had a look of astonishment on their faces. The King of Lively Yan had become a henpecked husband. It would have been fine if he had been secretly abusing these wifeless men with marks all over his body every day, but now he was abusing them openly? Was he not going to leave them a chance to live?
Damn it!
They also want to marry wives!
Wen Chuji was about to go to eat when he was suddenly surrounded by a group of people.
"What are you doing?"
He was at a loss.
Everyone started talking at once.
"Captain, you don't know how outrageous Lu Beiye is. He wants to tell every passing dog that he has a wife."
"Please introduce her to us as soon as possible. We also want to get married!"
After hearing this, Wen Chuji kicked them both down and said, "Get lost! I don't even have a wife myself. Where can I find one for you guys?"
"If you keep talking, I'll knock your heads off!"
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