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

After seeing Shen Weiwei off, Song Ranran let out a long sigh.

It was really tiring for the two of them to guess back and forth, so it was her turn.

Either she will stay with her parents, or if she really marries voluntarily, she will try to get along with her husband.

Once you’ve decided what you want, start right away.

Dilly-dallying is a waste of time, youth waits for no one.

Gu Beicheng's thirtieth birthday was very satisfying, with both physical and mental happiness.

"Daughter-in-law, I have to go on a mission tomorrow. It will take a long time. If it is short, it will take three or four days. If it is long, it will take about a week."

This task came down a few days ago, and he didn't want to tell her in advance.

Military orders are like mountains and established facts. There is no need to affect her mood in advance.

"I know, I was mentally prepared before marrying you."

"Brother Beicheng, don't worry. I'm taking good care of myself and won't let you worry outside."

No wonder he has been like Teddy in the past two days, even crazier than before he set off to the island.

Song Ranran nestled in Gu Beicheng's arms, feeling his presence, but suddenly felt a little disappointed in her heart.

In the past three months, she has become accustomed to having him do everything.

As soon as he mentioned the mission, she felt uncomfortable. She had already begun to worry about him before he even set off.

In order to prevent him from being distracted outside, she could only temporarily suppress the various discomforts in her heart.

She used to often go out of the base to do missions, and she often encountered teammates who left the base but their hearts were still in the base. It was common for them to make mistakes and get injured and lose their lives.

She thought she was used to it. She tried hard to control her emotions and pretended to be relaxed and said to him:

"When you go on a mission, can you bring your own dry food?"

Song Ranran took out a specially designed post-apocalyptic chest bag from the space and gave it to him.

It contains beef jerky, pork breast and biscuits to replenish energy.

The bag is not big, enough to feed Gu Beicheng for three days.

"Okay, wife, you are so kind!"

"I will try to come back early."

Gu Beicheng couldn't put it down, turning the bag over and over.

"No, just follow your original plan. Don't worry, I will always be at home waiting for you to come back!"

The previous intense love affairs had consumed all her strength.

Song Ranran glanced at her watch, it was already twelve sixteen.

Exhausted both physically and mentally, she fell asleep amid Gu Beicheng's soft words.

When I woke up in the morning, I looked at the same empty room, but felt different.

In the past, knowing that he would come back every day, Song Ranran felt that the house was filled with the smell of love.

It was okay to get used to being alone in the past, but the habit formed over two months was suddenly broken, and Song Ranran felt a little at a loss.

She lay on the bed, silently adjusting her mentality.

The house was too quiet, so she decided to chat with Sister-in-law Zheng after breakfast.

Today's breakfast was still very rich, but she was not in the mood to enjoy it slowly like yesterday.

After filling her stomach, she put the remaining breakfast into the space.

"Sister-in-law, are you at home now?"

Song Ranran knocked on Zheng Xiuli's courtyard door and shouted loudly.

"Here, sister, come directly into the house!"

Zheng Xiuli now has a crying guest at home, and she is worried about how to get out.

"This is Captain Gu's wife, Song Ranran!"

Zheng Xiuli saw Song Ranran entering the room, stood up and introduced her to others.

"You are all older than me, just call me Xiao Song!"

Song Ranran raised her eyebrows and glanced at the young woman with pear blossoms and rain, and then looked at Zheng Xiuli in confusion.

"This is Wang Lanhua, deputy leader Qian's daughter-in-law. We have been married for three years and she is not pregnant yet. She came to my house today and wanted to ask me how I gave birth to five boys in ten years."

Sister-in-law Zheng showed a rare expression of embarrassment, and complained to Song Ranran with a slightly red face.

"Sister-in-law Zheng, you may have a constitution that is prone to pregnancy."

After Sister-in-law Zheng got married, she basically gave birth to one more child a year, and the last child was only born more than three years apart.

"How can I give birth to so many boys like Sister-in-law Zheng?"

Wang Lanhua was ill and rushed to the doctor. She wanted to ask everyone she met.

"Have you and your husband gone to the hospital together? Sometimes it may be a man's problem!"

Song Ranran was afraid that she wouldn't understand, so he explained to her:

"If you sow melons, you'll get beans. If your man doesn't have seeds, no matter how fertile the land is, he won't be able to grow seedlings. Do you understand?"

"I understand. Thank you, Sister Song. I will go to the hospital today to check. If there is no problem with me, then it is the problem with the men in my family."

Wang Lanhua was relieved. No matter whether it was good or bad, she would know whose problem it was if she went to the hospital. She was also frightened by the labor.

"Sister-in-law Zheng, it's still early. I'm going to the hospital first. I was confused just now, so don't argue with me."

Wang Lanhua wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief and apologized to Zheng Xiuli.

"No, you should go to the hospital quickly!"

Zheng Xiuli also breathed a sigh of relief, this person is really difficult to deal with.

If Song Ranran hadn't come to her rescue, she would have had another day full of negative energy.

"Thanks to you for coming in time today, otherwise I wouldn't know what to do today. You and Captain Gu have been married for more than three months. Is there any good news?"

"Captain Gu has a high nose and the best figure in the family home. Are you living a happy life every day?"

After giving birth to the fourth child, the men in her family seldom lived with her as husband and wife. The fifth child only did so after he got drunk during the Chinese New Year.

Also, the last time I came back from picking mushrooms, I had a couple's life. It's been a long time now.

But the men in her family are pretty good and never hit women.

Not to mention her hometown, there is Wang Lanhua who just left. Whenever Deputy Captain Qian has something bad going on, he will take it out on her.

One look at Song Ranran's face and it was clear that she was nourished by Captain Gu every day.

Whether this woman is loved or not depends only on her face.

Those who become more and more beautiful after marriage are designated to be pampered by men at home.

Marrying a good man can change a woman's life.

Marrying a bad man can lead to endless suffering for a lifetime.

"Sister-in-law, please stop making such jokes with me. You have been here before. I can't tell you anything. What's new recently?"

Song Ranran looked at Zheng Xiuli and asked.

She will not tell others about her family affairs outside. Chinese people hate others and laugh at others.

She knew that she was living a good life, and she was past the age of showing off to others.

"There is something new every day in the family yard. The most popular one recently is Xu Jiajia, the daughter-in-law of Deputy Commander Wu."

"When Xu Jiajia came back from the hospital with a fever, she seemed like a different person. Not only was she no longer the gentle and virtuous person she was before, but she even ate in the cafeteria. If she said anything to her, she would start clamoring for a divorce."

"We have such good conditions here. How come Deputy Commander Wu, who is so energetic, ended up with such a daughter-in-law? He is really unlucky for eight lifetimes!"

"You don't even know that the day before yesterday during the Mid-Autumn Festival, Deputy Commander Wu had several scars on his face by his wife!"

Zheng Xiuli expressed regret for Deputy Captain Wu, but there was a deep smile in her eyes.

There are a few outsiders who really care, but they are all gossiping...