Chapter 130 Chapter 130 Neighborhood situation.
Early in the morning.
The laughter from downstairs of Building 7 was almost as loud as the usual shouting.
Mu Zhuo patted Wen Chan's shoulder, "Hahahaha, hello, Old Cow. It's just Old Cow!"
He looked as if he couldn't agree more, and the gloating in his tone was obvious.
Wen Zhan glanced at Fan Yongwang.
Fan Yongwang said "eh" with a nonchalant expression, "Don't look at me, that's what I'm saying."
Mu Zhuo laughed out loud and couldn't stop, "Hahahahahaha, you're right, there's nothing wrong with it!"
The political commissar of the First Regiment, Pang Tianguang, happened to be passing by and quickly caught up with them from behind. "What are you talking about? You are laughing so happily. I can hear your voices from a long distance away."
The 137th Brigade led by Brigade Commander Yang Hezhi was divided into three regiments. Wen Zhan, Dong Qie and Pang Tianguang belonged to the first regiment, and Fan Yongwang and Mu Zhuo were in the second regiment.
We are in the same trip and have a close relationship. When we have nothing to do, we chat about everything.
Fan Yongwang suppressed his laughter and said, "I'm talking about Lao Niu."
Pang Tianguang didn't react immediately, "Lao Niu? Who is that?"
It seems that there is no one with the surname Niu among these people.
Wen Chen said calmly, "I."
The person involved admitted it so readily that it was impossible to deal with them directly. Fan Yongwang coughed twice.
Mu Zhuo squinted at Wen Zhan, his eyes clearly showing...shameless!
Pang Tianguang, who had reacted, burst into laughter, "Hahahahaha, you're great, your sister-in-law was telling me last night that your sister-in-law is so pretty."
Before Wen Chen could say anything, Mu Zhuo started to speak proudly, "That's right!"
His little sister is naturally the best! !
Pang Tianguang: "What did you feel when your precious sister was taken away?"
As a political commissar, his words go straight to the heart.
Mu Zhuo's smile immediately disappeared, "Don't ask, my hands are itching again."
Fan Yongwang: "Hahahaha, if it were me, I'd feel itchy too."
Wen Chen tilted his head slightly and glanced at Pang Tianguang, "Why didn't I notice it before? You are really good at finding topics to talk about."
Pang Tianguang said, "I just asked casually."
As members of the same regiment and having worked together for such a long time, Pang Tianguang still has that sense of comradeship.
He hooked his arm around Wen Zhuan's shoulder and spoke a fair word for his own leader, "If you ask me, my sister-in-law is really the best match for Old Wen. It's so good that they live next door to each other. If they live far away, what will we do if they get bullied?"
Fan Yongwang agreed, "This is indeed good."
Mu Zhuo was naturally very satisfied with this, and even his hands didn't feel so itchy anymore.
Although it is unlikely that his younger sister was bullied, if she is far away, he might not see her for several years, which would make him miss her very much.
The four of them were chatting and walking quickly, and soon they arrived at the training ground.
Including the time he went to the capital to study and the vacation in between, Wen Zhan hasn't been back for half a year.
Naturally, he was bound to be teased when he suddenly showed up. Everyone in the family compound knew about the fact that the regiment commander was an old cow eating young grass.
During a morning exercise, some newly married gay men almost lost their surnames.
The other side.
Mu Mian heard some shouting in a daze, then turned over and fell asleep again. When Wen Zhan came back from exercise, Mu Mian heard the noise, opened his eyes slightly, sat up and yawned loudly.
Wen Zhuan stood at the door and said, "Nothing, you can sleep for a while."
Mu Mian put on his shoes and got out of bed, "I'm not going to sleep anymore. Are Dad and the others up yet?"
Wen Chen: "Well, grandma got up the earliest, I guess the meal is ready by now."
Mu Mian touched his stomach and said, "Don't mention it, I'm still quite hungry."
If you do two exercises right before going to bed, won’t you be hungry when you wake up?
The young couple went to the bathroom as they talked. Wen Chen had just come back from exercise and was sweating all over. Mu Mian had just squeezed toothpaste on his face when Wen Chen followed him in, closed the door, and took off his clothes to take a shower.
The memory of last night came back to him. Mu Mian took a glance and immediately retracted his gaze.
Some gay men were not wearing any clothes, but their expressions were quite serious, “Saving time.”
It is indeed very economical.
Mu Mian finished brushing his teeth and washing his face, and Wen Chen also showered and put on clean clothes.
The man who seemed quite serious just now pulled his wife over and kissed her before opening the door. It was obvious that he was still a little unsatisfied about unlocking a new place last night.
Mu Mian hugged his fourth brother's neck and said, "It's broad daylight, control yourself."
Of course Wen Chen knew his limits, he only held her slender waist with his hands, and was very well behaved, not moving at all.
This time is not right.
The young couple chatted for a while, mainly Wen Zhan talking about what happened in the training ground in the morning, which made Mu Mian laugh like a goose.
Mu Mian smiled, "Then he would become Fourth Brother Niu."
Wen Chen also laughed, "It sounds weird."
Mu Mian didn't know what he was thinking of, his eyes rolled around with a sly look, "Then the fourth brother... is awesome? Wouldn't it sound better if we change the order?"
It’s really awesome.
She had wrapped her legs around his waist for so long last night that her legs were sore, but she was still as strong as ever, as if nothing had happened.
The cow is really a cow, there is no trace of oldness at all.
The result of praising too directly is... some men tightened their hands on their wives' waists and narrowed their eyes.
Mu Mian immediately took his hand away, and ran away after teasing her, "Grandma is probably going to call us for dinner."
We are a family, so we all have a tacit understanding.
Mu Mian had just come out of the bathroom when Mu Fugui's voice came from the other side of the door, "Hey, girl, it's time to eat!"
Xixi knocked on the door, "Auntie, are you still not up?"
Mu Mian shouted back, "I'm coming!"
When the young couple arrived next door, the meal was already served, and the family ate and chatted.
Liu Shuangcui: "So when does the resettlement office open?"
Nie Sihui: "It opens at eight o'clock."
Mu Mian: "It's still early."
As agreed yesterday, I went to the resettlement office this morning to get my household registration done.
After getting the certificate, her household registration will naturally follow Wen Zhen and will be registered here.
However, her parents and the old lady couldn't go with her. It wasn't a big problem as she and her brother could afford to support them, and it would only be for a few years.
After the opening up, the supply of grain, oil, rice and flour will also be released.
The morning passed quickly.
At eight o'clock, Wen Zhan and Mu Mian took their marriage certificate and household registration booklet and planned to go to the resettlement office. Xixi turned into a little follower and followed them.
The resettlement office is not far away, and many matters concerning military families are handled here.
The procedures were handled very quickly and were completed in a short while.
When the two adults and one child were coming back and passing by the first floor, the door of No. 101 next door happened to open, and a lesbian with two children came out.
When they met, Xixi greeted her warmly, "Aunt Luo."
Mu Mian also greeted, "Hello, Sister Luo."
Her brother and sister-in-law have been living here for a month. Mu Mian knows who lives upstairs and downstairs, but she has never seen them.
Luo Yingqiu was also quite enthusiastic. "Okay, okay, Xiaomian, right? I know where you and Captain Wen are coming from?"
As he spoke, Luo Yingqiu subconsciously looked at Mu Mian twice more.
The girl looked younger than she thought, and was indeed pretty.
Mu Mian: "I went to the resettlement office."
Luo Yingqiu: "Oh, yes, you just arrived, so you need to sort out your household registration."
While the adults were talking, the three little kids nearby also joined in the fun.
Luo Yingqiu has two children, a son and a daughter. The older one is a boy, who is seven years old.
The younger girl is five years old, old enough to play with Xixi.
Just when Mu Mian and Wen Zhan were about to go back, the two little girls were holding hands and about to run out.
Xixi acted like a little adult, "Auntie, Ranran and I are going out to play. I'll take you out for a walk when I come back."
Mu Mian laughed, "You play your own game."
The three little kids ran away, and Luo Yingqiu didn't talk to Mu Mian any more. After a few more words, the three of them separated.
The weather today is a bit more muggy than yesterday.
The young couple tidied up their new home, during which time Comrade Mu Fugui went out for a walk as he couldn't sit still.
In the middle of the morning, Nie Sihui took Mu Mian and Liu Shuangcui, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, out for a trip. The Ningzhang base was surrounded by complete facilities, including a hospital, a primary school, a grain station, and a non-staple food station. It was really convenient.
During this period, the few of them also met a neighbor at the grocery station, Aunt Wang Caifeng from the house on the left side of the third floor. She came to take care of her daughter-in-law.
The military wife on the left side of the third floor is called Chen Gulan. She just gave birth a month ago. Her husband is a battalion commander. This is her first child, and the birth was quite dangerous.
Both of them were in their fifties. Wang Caifeng and Liu Shuangcui got along well. They even brought the old lady along and chatted for a long time at the door of the food station.
Nie Sihui pulled Mu Mian aside and chatted for a while about some gossips about the neighbors.
Among the eight households in Building 7, except for No. 102, all the upstairs are full.
The two families on the third floor, including Luo Yingqiu's Qian Mingchen, are both at the battalion level. In fact, according to the rules, one has to be at the deputy regimental level or above to apply for a three-bedroom house.
It was like this before the base was expanded. After the expansion, there were more houses and the conditions became a little more relaxed. Even regular battalion-level officers could apply, but it all depended on luck.
After all, who doesn’t want to live in a big house? When there are a lot of people, you have to draw lots and get what you draw.
The aunt and sister-in-law started talking about their building and also other neighbors.
There are only a few people like them who come with their families. Most of them are mothers-in-law or mothers-in-law who come to take care of the children.
Some people brought their fathers to live with them, such as You Zhang, the political commissar of the Third Regiment. He was the only son in the family. His mother died early, and his father later remarried. The stepmother was not very nice to You Zhang, so Mr. You and that woman did not continue to live together.
A few years later, Mr. You married another woman through an introduction, but she died of illness after only two or three years.
Now, Mr. You’s reputation instantly became bad.
He married three people, two of whom died and one of them divorced him, and no one dared to be with him again.
The father and son depended on each other for survival. Grandpa You raised You Zhang alone. After You Zhang applied for a house, he took his grandfather over.
The aunt and sister-in-law had just talked about Political Commissar You's home, and when they returned to the family compound, they found that Comrade Mu Fugui got along quite well with others.
That's normal, there aren't many old men in the family compound.
While the family was getting familiar with the neighborhood, Wen Zhan went to Brigade Yang's office to report in and cancel his leave.
The office door was ajar. Wen Chen raised his hand and knocked twice. Yang Hezhi's voice came from inside, "Come in."
When he saw it was Wen Zhan, Yang Hezhi laughed loudly. Yang Hezhi knew very well what happened in the brigade.
With a teasing look in his eyes, he blurted out, "Who did I think it was? Turns out it was our Mavericks."
Wen Chen: “………………”
Wen Zhuan smiled helplessly, "Yang Lu."
Yang Hezhi laughed twice, "Hahaha, the old cow doesn't sound good, but the little cow is pretty good. Are you all settled? Are you planning to have a banquet?"
Wen Chen nodded, "Yes, it's set for September 1st."
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