Married to the army by mistake, abstinent boss becomes addicted to pampering his wife

Chapter 51: Becoming Jiang Moli’s stepmother?
After hearing what Wu Meixia said, Lu Tingting became interested: "What do you mean?"

Song Ke quickly said, "The only reason Jiang Moli could step on you is because she married your Third Uncle. You could also marry her elder and step on her head!"

Lu Tingting's head seemed to split open, "That's right! Why didn't I think of this!"

The three heads gathered together and searched around for Jiang Moli's male relatives.

It was finally discovered that the youngest male elder around Jiang Moli was Jiang Moli's father!

On the Jiang family side, Jiang Dahai is the youngest of three brothers and is 39 years old this year.

In the Ruan family, Ruan Rou is the youngest among her brothers and sisters, and her youngest uncle is 44 years old this year!
"Then why don't you marry Jiang Moli's father and become her stepmother?"

"Every time she sees you from now on, she will have to call you mom."

Lu Tingting glared at the two little sisters, and was so angry that she turned red. "What's in your head? This girl is young and beautiful, talented and has a good family background. I can find any man I want. Why do you want to marry a 40-year-old man?!"

Seeing that the classmates in the classroom were all looking at her strangely, Wu Meixia quickly shushed them: "Keep your voice down, we're just talking, we're not really asking you to get married."

"Oh, that's right. Jiang Moli has a stepmother, so you can't just marry her if you want to. You can't just run off and become someone else's mistress, right?"

"what!!!!"

Lu Tingting was so angry that the groundhog screamed.

……

An Hui woke up from her nap and passed by Jiang Moli's room. Seeing the door was open, she looked inside and found that the room was empty and the bed was tidy.

When they got to the living room, Ma Hongmei brought her a large bowl of warm tea. "Sister-in-law, I made some heat-reducing tea. Have some."

An Hui took the tea, a little puzzled, "Why are you making a heat-reducing tea for no reason? Where's Xiao Jiang?"

Ma Hongmei looked at her, wanting to say something but not the other way around, "Let me calm you down so you don't get angry."

An Hui's eyelids twitched. "Then don't say anything. Wait until I drink my tea."

She said so, but when she thought about what Jiang Moli had done while she was taking a nap, she couldn't drink a single sip of the tea.

"Forget it, tell me, what did she do again?"

Seeing that Jiang Moli had not returned home for a long time, Ma Hongmei was worried and went to Chen's house to check on her.

When I got there, I found out that Jiang Moli didn't compensate the Chen family for the things, but took them away again.

After hearing what Jiang Moli had done, An Hui immediately called Lu Dezhao's office, "Lu Dezhao, look at the good son you gave birth to. I can't go a day without being angry!"

Lu Dezhao's head was buzzing from being scolded. "What's wrong? Who mad at you again?"

"Who else could it be but Lu Laosan? What sin did I commit in my past life to give birth to such an infuriating thing... I asked her to take something over to apologize, but she went and took the things away intact. Is that what a human being does?"

"That's really outrageous! I'm going to call that bastard and tell him to take care of his wife. That's outrageous!"

Lu Dezhao hung up the phone and was about to call Lu Cheng, but when he was halfway through dialing the number, he remembered that Lu Cheng was not in the army at the moment, but was in Diancheng doing disaster relief.

I don't know how.

It's really not reassuring at all.

……

At the landslide site, Lu Cheng and two soldiers struggled to lift a huge rock weighing hundreds of pounds and moved it to the area where the search and rescue had already taken place.

It rained several times and the site was as muddy as a swamp.

Including Lu Cheng, all the rescue workers lost their true appearance and turned into mud figures.

Zhao Hongbing searched for a long time with each soldier, and finally found Lu Cheng who had just finished carrying the stone.

"Land Camp! Another soldier fainted!!"

Lu Cheng wiped his face, staring with eyes that only showed black and white pupils. "If he fainted, just carry him away and have the medical team treat him as soon as possible. What's the point of talking to me!?"

After cursing, Lu Cheng swung his arms and went to help the soldier carrying mud nearby. Zhao Hongbing followed him, "Captain Lu, three have fainted! Order them to rest. Many soldiers have been fighting all day and all night and can't take it anymore!"

After helping the soldier carrying the mud to steady himself, Lu Cheng stood up straight and looked around.

Although the soldiers' faces were covered with mud and fatigue was not visible on their faces, it could be seen from their staggering steps that their physical strength had basically reached its limit.

Disaster relief is certainly urgent, but the lives of the soldiers are equally important.

"Pass the order down, everyone rest for two hours!"

"Yes!!"

Zhao Hongbing stood at attention, turned around, and shouted three times in a hoarse voice:
"Everyone, take a two-hour break!"

As Zhao Hongbing's shouts spread, the soldiers collapsed to the ground and fell asleep like puppets with their strings cut.

Although the ground was wet and cold, for the extremely tired young soldiers, being able to lie down and rest for a while was enough.

"Why aren't you digging? My grandson is still buried down there! Hurry up and dig!"

Seeing the soldiers lying down, an old lady staggered over from a distance.

Worried that the other person might fall, Lu Cheng took a few quick steps to support her, "Auntie, don't worry, we must save her."

"How can I not be anxious? My grandson is still buried underground, waiting for you to save him! If it's too late, he will have no chance of survival..."

"Don't worry, Auntie. We will definitely rescue your family. But please also be considerate of our soldiers. They have been exhausted all day and all night and need to rest and replenish their energy."

"What about my grandson? Are you just not going to care whether he lives or dies?"

Fortunately, the old lady's son and daughter-in-law were sensible and stepped forward to pull the old lady away.

After all, everyone is watching. The troops have been working on disaster relief since they arrived yesterday, without a break. Even an iron man could not bear it.

But the old lady's words made the young soldiers feel ashamed and guilty.

Their mission is to save people, but before they can save anyone, they themselves lie down first.

"Lu Ying, we won't rest anymore."

"Yes, everyone, grit your teeth and hold on. It's not too late to rest after rescuing the people first!"

Lu Cheng looked back and found that all the soldiers who were lying down had stood up again.

Everyone's face was covered with thick mud, and their true appearance could not be seen, but their eyes were looking at him firmly and fearlessly.

As long as he gives the order, we will go through fire and water.

Lu Cheng's sharp eyes swept across every face, his hoarse voice resonating powerfully: "As soldiers, protecting the country and its people is your innate duty. As commander, I must also ensure the safety of each and every one of you! Follow my command. Everyone, gather in front of the haystack 100 meters southeast and rest together!"

"Yes!!"

After the soldiers lined up and marched towards the haystack, Lu Cheng turned around and told Zhao Hongbing to distribute dry food to each soldier. He then strode towards the gathered villagers and asked them to help boil two buckets of water and add some salt to the water.

After high-intensity physical labor, drinking light salt water can relieve fatigue.

The dry food is fried noodles, which are made by frying wheat and soybeans together and then grinding them into powder.

The advantages of fried noodles are that they are not easy to spoil and are easy to carry. Especially now that it is summer, a bag of fried noodles can be eaten for ten days or half a month without going bad.

The disadvantage is that it is not tasty and makes your throat choke.

Fortunately, the villagers provided boiled water, and the fried noodles tasted much better after being brewed with boiled water, and at least they didn’t choke my throat.

"It would be worth dying for if I could have a bite of the scallion pancakes my wife makes right now!"

An old squad leader sighed, causing several soldiers to laugh at him for dreaming.

Lu Cheng stared at the old soldiers who were laughing and making noises, and Jiang Moli's face appeared in his mind.

(End of this chapter)