Rebirth of a Military Marriage: Three Thousand Lovers: Starting with Three Cubs

The three little ones all shouted excitedly that they wanted to see it.

Yu Lingze was speechless. He really wanted to throw these kids away.

There is usually nothing lively or interesting in the village.

Now I heard that the third daughter-in-law's newly modified rice rack is going to be tried out in the fields, so now there are crowds of people on the ridges of the fields.

Yu Lingze knew that there was absolutely no problem with the method of modifying the He rack in terms of design theory.

The experimental conditions were too simple. Without suitable tools and raw materials, she couldn't guarantee whether the trial would be successful.

The third daughter-in-law added a small bucket of diesel into the combustion tank and handed the torch to Song Changhe very solemnly.

"Captain, you should order this yourself."

Song Changhe was very happy that his third daughter-in-law had such good vision.

He is the highest leader of the brigade, and he must witness such an important historical moment in person.

The simplified steam engine system began to make a thrilling sound as the flames started to burn.

The power system in front of the wheat rack started to work, the piston of the plunger pump began to move up and down, and the movable pulley set also slowly turned.

Amid cheers, the rice racks moved straight forward automatically between the ridges of the fields.

The people in charge of transplanting and sowing seeds laughed and followed the speed of the rice racks to complete their actions neatly.

The first test of the automatic rice rack was successful!

Cheers from all over the fields resounded through the sky.

Of course, the newly modified wheat rack is not perfect. It has speed and power, but its balance is a little poor. It becomes a little crooked after moving forward for a few dozen meters and needs to be straightened by manpower before it can continue.

However, this is not a problem at all in the eyes of Song Changhe and his fellow villagers.

Yu Lingze is a perfectionist and has mild obsessive-compulsive disorder.

You have to do things to the extreme.

Therefore, she re-drew the blueprint of the balanced structure and asked her third daughter-in-law to try again.

The rest of the things, such as how to modify the wheat racks in batches and where to get the necessary raw materials, are not Yu Lingze's concern.

Song Changhe was so happy that he couldn't sleep.

He wished he could drag the wheat racks to the commune overnight to let the leaders see how capable the Songjiawazi Brigade was.

After Zhuang Luming returned to the military district headquarters, he missed his son so he retrieved all of Song Mingchen's files and read them carefully.

Only then did I find out that my son had been married for four years and had two sons and a daughter.

There is very little information about the daughter-in-law in the file, only simple records such as her name, age, place of origin, and whether she passed the political review.

His son is so outstanding, but I don’t know what kind of wife he married.

Zhuang Luming did not look down on the peasants.

It's so regrettable to think that he was completely absent in his son's growth process.

He couldn't help but think that if his eldest son had been by his side since he was a child and had been raised by him personally, he would definitely not have hastily married him off.

Yu Lingze had no idea that he was despised by this cheap father-in-law whom he had never met.

When Zhuang Luming thought about the daughter-in-law he had never met and the many children she had given birth to for their Zhuang family, he suddenly laughed heartily, "I already have grandchildren, but this brat didn't even tell me about such an important thing."

Then he sighed again, feeling downcast.

The situation is tense now, and he dare not contact the father and younger son easily.

The old man cannot know this good news for the time being.

He was really looking forward to having grandchildren, but the reality was helpless.

Counting the days, that brat should have already led his team to the capital.

According to the distance calculation, they should stay in City X where they are for one night and then transfer to Beijing the next day.

Thinking of this, he couldn't sit still.

"Xiao Liu, Xiao Liu! Go check the itinerary of the Costin Commando Team to see when they will arrive in City X and where they will stay."

He is going to see his son.

As soon as this thought came to my mind, I became uneasy.

After a week of emergency training and deployment, Song Mingchen and eight members of the Haidongqing Commando were preparing to board a Liberation bus bound for the city railway station.

"Everyone, stand at attention, at ease, count!"

"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight."

"Report to the captain, the Haidongqing commando team should have eight people, and eight people have actually arrived. Report completed."

"Okay, check the equipment, confirm everything is correct, and get on the bus in an orderly manner."

Just as Song Mingchen was about to be the last one to jump onto the trunk of the Jiefang truck, a sweet and gentle female voice sounded with a bit of anxiety and panting.

"Hey, Captain Song, wait for me!"

Song Mingchen looked in the direction of the voice and saw a female soldier in military uniform with short hair and glowing white skin in the sun. She was waving at him and running towards him carrying a large suitcase.

Song Mingchen's brows instantly wrinkled into a big lump, not understanding what the female soldier asked him to do.

Anna clumsily placed the large suitcase in front of Song Mingchen, patting her chest and panting.

"Captain Song, my name is Anna, and I am the meteorologist of our military sub-district. I will join your Haidongqing Commando as a temporary special member for this mission and fight alongside you."

The girl raised her bright face and explained to Song Mingchen with a smile.

"Nonsense! We Haidongqing never need any temporary special members when we go on missions. Please go back."

Song Mingchen's handsome face was stretched long, and after he finished speaking, he no longer paid attention to Anna, turned around and was about to jump into the car.

Anna's bright smile froze in an instant, and her face turned pale.

All of a sudden, all kinds of emotions such as shame, embarrassment, awkwardness, anger, and unwillingness exploded in my mind like fireworks.

She had thought of countless scenarios of meeting him face to face for the first time, but she had never expected it to be like this.

Eight soldiers simultaneously peered out through the cracks in the canvas of the compartment, their gossip burning in their hearts.

They were so anxious because women were a rare species in the army.

As the saying goes, after three years in the army, a sow becomes as beautiful as Diao Chan.

What's more, such a beautiful girl looks as delicate as a bright and juicy flower!

It's a rare opportunity to have a beautiful woman accompany you on a mission, so why did the captain just reject it without even discussing it with them?

Really, the captain doesn’t want it, but they do!

Anna ignored Song Mingchen's ugly face, casually took out a folded paper from her trouser pocket and handed it to him.

"Well, Captain Song doesn't seem to have the right to object. This is an order from the military sub-district. Here, take a look for yourself."

Anna pursed her lips after she finished speaking, with a smug look on her face, her expression lively and vivid.

This made the young bachelors in the big box feel itchy.

He wanted to jump down immediately and beat up their captain until he agreed to let Anna join the team.

But these eight little kids only dared to think about it in their hearts, and no one dared to really resist the dictatorial rule of the tyrant Song.

"Captain Song, have you finished reading it? Is the document fake?"

"Hey, Captain Song, why are you still standing there? Give me a hand, do you want a girl like me to carry the suitcase into the car by myself?"