Chapter 37

After Ning He finished speaking, he lowered his head and turned away.

Seeing Zhao Lan still standing not far away, she directly pulled Zhao Lan away from the military gate.

He Shaochuan looked at the fleeing figure, his heart seemed to be hit by an electric current, and the blood in his body seemed to flow backwards, rushing straight to his chest, making him feel numb and tingling, a feeling he had never experienced before.

Yang Guoqiang appeared out of nowhere and bumped into He Shaochuan’s arm.

Looking at the aluminum box in his arms curiously, he asked, “What delicious food did your wife make for you today?”

He Shaochuan put away the aluminum box and said calmly, “Didn’t you have breakfast? Why are you asking so many questions?”

He turned and walked away, Yang Guoqiang trotted after him: “Hey, just asking, I’m not going to eat yours.”

He Shaochuan ignored him and continued walking. Yang Guoqiang’s voice continued, “But the cold noodles your wife made last night tasted really good. My wife came to your wife today to learn from her!”

After hearing what Yang Guoqiang said, He Shaochuan stopped and looked back at Yang Guoqiang.

“Did you eat cold noodles last night?” he asked.

Yang Guoqiang grumbled in dissatisfaction: “What’s wrong? Your wife personally gave us the food, and you don’t want to eat it?”

He Shaochuan didn’t say anything else, a faint smile appeared at the corner of his lips.

When they reached the military building, Jiang Yuanzhao saw He Shaochuan and called him, “Where are you going?”

Jiang Yuanzhao’s gaze slowly dropped down and rested on the aluminum box in He Shaochuan’s hand.

Yang Guoqiang coughed lightly and explained for He Shaochuan with a smile: “Commander, Old He’s wife brought him food.”

Jiang Yuanzhao raised his eyebrows in surprise: “The sun is rising from the west? Your wife will bring you food? What kind of food is she cooking? Let me see.”

He Shaochuan looked indifferent and replied respectfully: “You, the chief, don’t even look down on the food my wife cooked, so you’d better not watch it.”

He Shaochuan saluted and without even waiting for Jiang Yuanzhao to speak, he strode up the stairs.

Jiang Yuanzhao was instantly driven crazy by He Shaochuan.

“Look at his temper, it’s even worse than mine!” He even complained to Yang Guoqiang in dissatisfaction.

Yang Guoqiang scratched his head and laughed awkwardly, “You are no stranger to his bad habit of protecting his own people.”

Jiang Yuanzhao knew that Yang Guoqiang lived next door to He Shaochuan, so he planned to get information from Yang Guoqiang.

“Has Old He’s wife caused any trouble recently?”

Yang Guoqiang shook his head without even thinking about it: “That’s true, his wife has changed a lot. She never cooked before, and I thought she couldn’t. I didn’t expect her cooking to be so delicious.”

Yang Guoqiang couldn’t help drooling just thinking about the cold noodles he had last night.

“Look at how useless you are. How delicious can the food cooked by a woman who doesn’t even do housework be?” Jiang Yuanzhao didn’t believe it.

No matter how delicious it is, it can’t compare to the shredded chicken cold noodles he had last night. Just thinking about it, he is still savoring it.

Jiang Yuanzhao told Yang Guoqiang in a serious tone: “Go back and talk to your wife and ask her to keep an eye on Old He’s wife. If she finds out that he has done anything bad, tell me right away!”

Yang Guoqiang swallowed hard, “Commander, this old He’s wife is not our soldier, so you can’t be so harsh, right?”

What Yang Guoqiang didn’t know was that Jiang Yuanzhao wanted He Shaochuan to divorce, but if the woman was not at fault, she could not divorce at will.

Jiang Yuanzhao asked Yang Guoqiang’s wife to monitor Ning He’s every move in order to find evidence so that he would have an excuse to force He Shaochuan to divorce Ning He.

“Don’t ask any other questions, just do as I say!” Jiang Yuanzhao did not explain, but just instructed Yang Guoqiang.

“Yes!” Yang Guoqiang immediately gave a standard military salute.

After giving the instructions, Jiang Yuanzhao also walked upstairs.

I don’t know if his wife has asked someone to cook, he is still craving for that bite of shredded chicken cold noodles!

No, he has to go home for lunch!

On the way to the market, Zhao Lan secretly looked at Ning He several times.

It was almost like he was looking through a hole in Ning He’s face.

“Sister Zhao Lan, why are you always looking at me? Is there something on my face?” Ning He reached out and wiped his face.

Zhao Lan covered her mouth and laughed: “There’s nothing on my face, I just blushed.”

After hearing this, Ning He’s face turned even redder.

Zhao Lan joked, “Okay, okay, I won’t say anything more. You young people just can’t help talking.”

Zhao Lan came close to Ning He and asked quietly, “You and Captain He have such a good relationship, don’t you plan to have another child?”

“Have another child?” Ning He shook his head vigorously: “Having Qianlin is enough. I can’t take care of another one.”

Ning He had no such idea at all. Isn’t it good to have a child without pain relief? If she had another child, would she be desperate?

What’s more, the relationship between her and He Shaochuan has not reached that point yet.

Although she and He Shaochuan had a baby, Lin Bao, Ning He was still a novice. She had only seen pigs run but had never eaten pork.

Zhao Lan taught earnestly: “No matter what you can’t do, there will always be a way to take care of the baby. Look at me, I gave birth to three children and still managed to get through it.”

Ning He glanced at Zhao Lan’s face which was covered with chloasma.

Yes, I did get through it, but now I’ve become a woman with a yellow face.

God gave her a chance to be reborn, but Ning He didn’t want to become a shrew who only cared for her husband and children.

She wants to make a lot of money and train Qianlin to paint.

There are also the wishes that she had not fulfilled in her previous life.

In her previous life, she studied fashion design but was not able to shine in this profession.

Now God has let her come to the 1980s, doesn’t this give Ninghe a chance to show her talents?

In the 1980s, clothing styles were limited and future fashion trends had not yet emerged. So could she take advantage of this trend and promote popular clothing styles of the 21st century?

But before that, she had to be rich, and make a lot of money, so that she would have the funds to fulfill her dream!

While they were thinking, they also arrived at the market.

There were many people at the market. Ning He held Qian Lin tightly, and Zhao Lan also held Junzi.

The two went to the vegetable store and lined up to buy some vegetables.

Today is the big market day, there are a lot of people here, and there is already a long queue at the vegetable shop.

Ning He and the others had no choice but to line up at the end of the line, and the two of them chatted casually to pass the time.

As the team was moving slowly forward, there was suddenly a commotion in front.

The sound of quarreling could also be heard.

“We are selling vegetables. Where do we get the seeds to sell? Go away, go away. Don’t disturb my business!” the boss shouted at the top of his voice.

Someone said something that completely pissed off the boss: “Your man trampled my vegetables last time, and I haven’t settled the score with you yet. Get out of here now. I don’t want to do business with you!”

Zhao Lan raised her neck to take a look and said to Ning He, “This is He Dazhuang’s wife.”

Ning He didn’t recognize him and asked in confusion, “Why are they arguing?”