Chapter 73: From now on, if anyone bullies me, I will slap him in the face; Thank you, Mrs. Wen
"Hey, Director of Culture and Tourism, you're here too?"
Song Zhenhua raised his eyebrows and looked at Wen Heping. This man usually either performed tasks in the army or rushed home to coax his wife. He had never heard that he had a good relationship with Su Buyan. Why was he here today?
"Well, hello, Commander Song, I'm here to give you a gift."
Wen Heping smiled innocently and asked Dong Qingqiu to enter the yard. After they took their seats one after another, Chen Mianmian also came out with the dishes.
“Aunt Mian Mian!!”
As soon as the fat boy Song Qiangjun saw Chen Mianmian, he rushed over like a little cannonball. Ever since he was rescued, he has been talking about her every day, like her number one fanboy.
Chen Mianmian happily touched the little fat boy's head and pinched his face. The child's skin was so good, soft and smooth to the touch.
If someone pinched his face like this at other times, the little fat boy would have been unhappy, but when Chen Mianmian pinched him, he smiled and moved forward obediently, which made his grandfather Song Zhenhua feel amazed.
Everyone looked at Su Buyan teasingly seeing how nice Chen Mianmian was to Song Qiangjun.
"Buyan, look at how much Mianmian likes children. You and her should have more children in the future. With your looks and brains, there will definitely be child prodigies!"
Song Zhenhua joked cheerfully, and Su Buyan blushed for a rare moment, but he also said that they would have to wait two years for Mianmian to have a child. She was only nineteen years old and her body had not fully grown yet. Not being able to have a baby would damage her foundation.
His marriage with Chen Mianmian was not an ordinary one. He had to wait for the day when his beloved girl was willing. He had to wait for the day in three years when she would willingly spend her life with him...
Listening to Su Buyan's words, Dong Qingqiu's eyes flashed with satisfaction.
That's good. This guy is very caring. Giving birth is like going through hell for women. Those stinky men just talk about having more children, as if giving birth doesn't hurt for women.
The others nodded in satisfaction, especially Song Zhenhua, whose eyes lit up.
It would be better if they had a child earlier, so that their military dog team could be more established. Hehe, I will go back and tell my father to give Mianmian a raise!
Just as she was thinking about it, Chen Mianmian came over with dishes to greet her. She had already seen Dong Qingqiu and Wen Heping, and thought that this person must be her stepfather.
This stepfather looks rather honest and resolute, but Wen Jianye looks handsome and gentle. It is conceivable that her stepbrother looks like her mother.
"Mianmian girl, congratulations, Buyan is a good man. You should live a good life in the future. If anyone dares to bully you, just tell me and I will support you."
Song Zhenhua looked at Chen Mianmian with a smile as if she were his own daughter, making everyone around him wonder if he was possessed by a ghost.
This guy is a tough warrior known as "Ghost-Seeing Sorrow". His dark face can scare new recruits to tears, but at this moment, he can actually smile at a little girl???
Everyone who knew Song Zhenhua widened their eyes in surprise. Isn't it obvious that this is like a weasel paying a New Year's visit to a chicken, with no good intentions?
"Thank you, Uncle Song. If anyone bullies me in the future, I will slap him in the face and tell him that you're my protector, hehe!"
Chen Mianmian's smile was lively and cute, which made everyone at the table laugh and make a few jokes. She handled it all with ease and confidence.
The people at Song Zhenhua's table were all veterans of the battlefield and had military merits. They all had a certain degree of evil aura about them, and most girls didn't dare to get close to them.
But she just stood there, like a pretty trumpet creeper, making it impossible to take your eyes off her.
Dong Qingqiu just looked at Chen Mianmian and always felt that he had never really known this daughter.
From the time she came to acknowledge her relatives to the time she turned away so abruptly, it seemed like she really didn't care about her as a mother...
The more she thought about it, the more upset she felt. She cursed this stubborn little donkey in her heart. She was not cute at all. She ignored her when she said something wrong. Even when she came to help make clothes these few days, he ignored her when he saw her.
Just when Dong Qingqiu was sulking, Wen Heping touched her gently.
“Mianmian is coming to toast you soon, you have a little smile on your face, as a mother, if you don’t behave more gently, how can she dare to get close to you.
You two have the same temper, you're soft-hearted and don't take hardship. Today is their wedding day, if you keep a stern face, be careful our daughter will ignore you even more."
"When did I ever share the same temper as her? She's clearly just like that jerk of my brother, she only knows how to piss me off!"
Dong Qingqiu glared at Wen Heping in reproach, reached out and twisted the soft flesh around his waist, and only let go after seeing him grit his teeth in pain with satisfaction.
But for some reason, when she heard Wen Heping say that they looked like mother and daughter, the corners of her mouth curled up.
Yes, she is a mother, she can't be so petty as to be on the same level as the younger generation. Humph, this dead girl is not cute, but she is a magnanimous elder!
"Thank you all for coming to Buyan and I's wedding. I've prepared a little wine today, and I hope you don't mind. I, Chen Mianmian, don't know how to say nice things, but we'll see when the time comes."
Those who can come to the wedding banquet today all have some connections with Su Buyan. It is obvious that they are here to support Su Buyan, which means they are in the same camp. If there are good things in the future, they will be given priority.
Chen Mianmian held a small wine glass and drank it all in one sip. Seeing her neat and refreshing attitude, everyone followed suit and toasted.
When Dong Qingqiu came here, before she could say anything, Wen Heping stood up first.
"Mianmian, Uncle Wen really thanks you. If it weren't for you, Jianye would have...
From now on, you are my own daughter. If anyone bullies you, come find me in the army and I will break his legs."
When Wen Heping talked about Wen Jianye, his voice choked and his eyes turned red.
Not only did Chen Mianmian pull Wen Jianye back from the brink of death, but she also gave him hope of life.
Wen Jianye has been very cooperative these days and is in better spirits than before.
Although he still felt depressed, he looked at the hand rehabilitation plan written for him by Chen Mianmian and actively exercised every day, and he clearly had a desire to survive.
In the family compound, everyone knew what happened to Wen Jianye. They couldn't help but sigh and felt sorry for him. He was such a good young man!
"Uncle Wen, you don't have to be polite. Even if he was a stranger, I wouldn't watch him die."
Chen Mianmian smiled politely. She saved people out of conscience.
Besides, she no longer wants to naively get involved in other people's families and pray for those illusory family ties. She will make her own choices about her relatives in the future.
Song Zhenhua was a little curious when he saw Wen Heping like this. What good thing did this girl Mianmian do that she kept secret?
He quickly pulled Wen Heping's sleeve curiously and asked in a low voice.
While wiping away tears, Wen Heping whispered to Song Zhenhua about his son, but did not mention that Wen Jianye committed suicide. Instead, he said that Chen Mianmian could help provide a recovery plan, and his son might be able to stand up again.
"Oh, that's great! If Jianye can stand up, Mianmian will definitely have made a great contribution. I will get her a third-class merit."
Song Zhenhua's eyes lit up and he looked very excited. He looked at Chen Mianmian as if he had found a treasure.
She can train dogs, swear, has a thick skin, and can even heal her legs. This little girl has a bright future! !
Increase wages, high or low (must) increase wages!!
"Ahem, you're getting married today, this is a gift for you."
Dong Qingqiu was so angry that he gritted his teeth when he saw that his son was chatting with others and forgot to give himself a way out to talk to his daughter.
But no matter what, at this point, as a mother, she couldn't show her weakness. Dong Qingqiu gritted her teeth and spoke first, handing over the two suitcases.
Chen Mianmian's eyes widened. Other people's gifts were at best eggs, and brown sugar was pretty good, but she gave him two brand new suitcases?
How can the brigade commander’s family have so much money?
This suitcase is usually not available in the supply and marketing cooperatives, you have to snatch it. Many married daughters are very proud to be able to carry this.
Chen Mianmian looked at Dong Qingqiu, not knowing whether to answer the call. Didn’t he say not to disturb her before? What was going on now?
Su Buyan, who was standing nearby, saw this and took it, expressing his gratitude.
Although it was not Chen Mianmian who accepted it, Dong Qingqiu felt a little disappointed, but at least she did not refuse it in person. This little bastard really dared to do such a thing.
"Thank you...Mrs. Wen!"
Although he knew that the two were mother and daughter, he did not make it public. Su Buyan was embarrassed to call anyone, so he finally let Wen Heping discuss it.
He weighed the heavy weight in the suitcase. If someone didn't know better, they would have thought it was filled with dozens of kilograms of bricks.
"Thank you, Mrs. Wen!"
Chen Mianmian followed Su Buyan's call, which made Dong Qingqiu glare at her resentfully. Turning around, she saw Wen Heping still chatting, and angrily twisted his waist again.
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