Marry an officer at the beginning, wear a book girl and play songs every day

Before Deputy Captain Zhang started packing up his belongings and household items, there was already a teenage child at the door to look at the house in advance.

Since ancient times, there have always been more icings on the cake and less help in times of need.

Deputy Head Zhang's family has offended the entire family, so it's a good thing that no one comes to add insult to injury.

Song Ranran didn't care when Deputy Head Zhang's family would move out, but she was worried about meeting difficult and weird neighbors again.

She planned to wait for Wang Xiaolei to come back and ask him if he knew who would replace Deputy Captain Zhang and who was in his family.

Gu Beicheng and the others had a car and returned home with a full load before noon.

Not only did they cut firewood and bamboo, they also brought back two five- or six-year-old grapevines.

Gu Beicheng had just loaded the firewood out of the car and started making lunch again.

Wang Xiaolei was surprised. Only then did he realize that the seafood porridge he had this morning was made by the group leader.

Today’s lunch is seafood again, garlic oysters, garlic scallops, stir-fried octopus, braised sea rabbit with pickles, and garlic stir-fried vegetables.

Wang Xiaolei helped Captain Gu while answering Song Ranran's questions.

Ever since he was a child, he had never seen a man who doted on his wife so much.

Captain Gu was busy cooking while his wife watched and occasionally fanned him, which made him smile with a smile on his face.

His attitude towards Song Ranran was naturally very respectful, and he answered all questions.

"The person who replaced Deputy Commander Zhang is Zhou Changsheng. He is thirty-six years old this year. I don't know much about other circumstances. It seems that his wife died in childbirth and his new wife is fifteen years younger than him. His new wife came to the island. It’s been half a year and I haven’t come out to interact with anyone. My ex-wife left behind two sons and a daughter.”

Song Ranran raised her eyebrows and smiled. Is there anyone more arrogant than her?

Although she is also lazy, she likes to listen to gossip.

Not coming out to interact with people for half a year is comparable to cultivating immortals.

After lunch, Wang Xiaolei was sent by Gu Beicheng to inform the people who would come to eat tomorrow.

"Daughter-in-law, now I will teach you boxing skills."

After Gu Beicheng closed the courtyard door and came back, he hugged Song Ranran from behind and whispered in her ear.

"The weather is already hot, and your body is like a stove. From now on, stay away from me during the day."

She wakes up every morning dripping with sweat. It's because she's too tired to fall into a deep sleep.

As soon as he came up to her during the day, Song Ranran felt that the temperature around her had risen several degrees.

"Okay, let me demonstrate a set of boxing techniques to you first. Wife, please watch it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Beicheng's whole body's temperament changed.

The boxing techniques he used were powerful, airtight, and as natural as flowing clouds and flowing water.

It's obviously a result of accumulation over time. Flying kicks, straight punches, uppercuts, every move has been integrated into his muscles.

Before the end of Song Ranran's life, he had learned several sets of tricks. The boxing techniques of that era were all for looks and did not have much strength.

Unlike the boxing techniques taught by Gu Beicheng now, they all attack the enemy's weak points and will either kill or injure him once he strikes.

Song Ranran has a good foundation and a good memory. She only remembered it after reading it once.

Because of this physical limitation, her boxing skills only have moves but no power.

Of course, that's because she didn't use power.

"Clap clap clap clap!"

"My wife is really good. She learned it after just watching it once. From now on, we will practice together every night."

Gu Beicheng's eyes were full of Song Ranran at this moment. Her boxing skills were soft and had a different charm.

Why not in the morning?

Song Ranran has never gotten up early in the morning since she married Gu Beicheng.

"Brother Beicheng, when we go shopping for groceries tomorrow, we will stop by the post office. You can write two letters and send back some dry goods, seafood, and dry fruits."

"I won't write, then whose handwriting is it. I haven't imitated it well yet."

Gu Beicheng had already sent a telegram at the post office yesterday, and it was normal practice to put a letter inside when sending something.

"Got it, I'll write it later. The weather is so hot. Wife, I'll help you take a bath."

The temperature on the island is high, so just bask in a few buckets of water in the yard every day.

Gu Beicheng tested the water temperature and found that it was warm enough. After putting two buckets of water into the tub, he carried Song Ranran into the bathroom.

Fortunately, it was summer, the water in the bathtub filled the air, and the temperature dropped from more than 30 degrees to normal temperature.

The weather outside the house is midsummer, but the bathroom is filled with the smell of spring.

Early in the morning, Song Ranran was still sleeping soundly.

Gu Beicheng had already sent two letters and two packages filled with dried seafood and dried fruits to the post office.

Dinner was a big bowl of seafood chowder made by Gu Beicheng.

The staple food is rice and steamed buns bought from the canteen.

Song Ranran’s space had polished rice and white noodles, which was very different from what we have now.

Normally they would be fine eating at home, but today the people we invited to dinner were all fine people.

No matter what age, you can never climb to such a high position with just force.

There was only one table at home, and there were six people in total.

None of the chief, division commander, and four deputy regimental commanders brought their families.

In addition to the seafood smorgasbord, there are also braised pork, blanched chicken and several vegetables.

There were just eight of them at the table, and Song Ranran kept a separate portion of the seafood hodgepodge to eat by herself.

When there was a table of men and she was the only woman eating together, both parties would feel reserved.

Ten days later, around six o'clock in the afternoon, Yanjing City.

"Is anyone home?"

As soon as Su Lanxiang returned home, she heard someone shouting at the door of the courtyard.

"Yes, come out immediately!"

Su Lanxiang put away her bicycle and ran towards the courtyard gate.

"Su Lanxiang, right? There is a package and a letter from you."

The postman asked after parking his bicycle.

"Yes, I am Su Lanxiang!"

Su Lanxiang handed her work permit to the postman for confirmation. She didn't know who sent her the stuff for a while.

The third son has not sent anything back since he went to the countryside, and the daughter has only arrived on the island not long ago.

Nowadays, postage is expensive and few people send packages.

After confirming it, the postman handed her a huge package and a letter in the back seat.

There was an identical package of packages and letters in his back seat.

In this family home, after the items were handed over to the consignee, he immediately went to the next store to deliver the goods and follow the letter.

"Who sent such a big package to your home?"

A neighbor's family member who had just gotten off work asked with curiosity on his face.

"The letter was sent from the island. It must be from my daughter."

Su Lanxiang glanced at the postmark on the envelope, straightened her chest and said proudly.

"Then your daughter is really filial. She has collected so much valuable information for you and sent it back to Yanjing just after she arrived."

The neighbor was a little envious. Before, she thought Su Lanxiang was so pampered that her daughter couldn't carry her shoulders, couldn't lift her hands, couldn't even cook, and found it difficult to get married.

Who would have thought that Su Lanxiang would receive filial piety from her daughter less than a month after getting married.

"My daughter has been filial since she was a child. She didn't have any money bills before. My son-in-law has already handed over his savings and grain and oil book to my daughter before he got married."

"It's getting late. I'll go back and see what my daughter wrote in the letter."

Su Lanxiang lifted the package and found that it couldn't be lifted. She put the letter in her pocket, picked up the package and returned to the yard.