A reborn woman abducts her husband: after emptying his pockets, she marries a military officer.

Chapter 107 The annoying little goblin

The two of them didn't come downstairs until Zhu Huiwen had finished cooking.

Seeing Qin Yingxue's moist lips and shy smile, Zhu Huiwen thought that she would be a grandmother by next year at the latest, and couldn't help but smile.

But after dinner, when Song Yanchuan announced that he had taken on a new mission and would rest for one night and set off early the next morning, the smile on his face froze.

I never accompanied the military before, and I thought it was just training in the barracks and occasionally taking on missions.

Who would have thought that after only a few days back home, they wouldn't even have time to spend with their families, let alone be newlyweds...

But no matter what, as family, we can only offer our full support.

After dinner, everyone sat in the courtyard to cool off, and Qin Yingxue talked to him about what had happened in the past two days.

When Yang Weijun was mentioned, Song Yanchuan frowned involuntarily.

"You know about this too?" Qin Yingxue asked, somewhat surprised.

In her eyes, Song Yanchuan was not a gossipy person.

“Isn’t Battalion Commander Lei living nearby? I’ve overheard him mention him occasionally.” Song Yanchuan reached out and grasped Qin Yingxue’s hand, and couldn’t help but sigh. “The wicked get their just desserts. Yang Weijun’s life will be a little easier from now on. But Yang Hongbin might be investigated. His three children are too young to take care of themselves, so he’ll probably send them back to their hometown.”

"Isn't there any other way?" Qin Yingxue frowned.

Now that she had met Yang Weijun and spent two days with him, she secretly didn't want him to repeat the mistakes of his past life.

"You can't bear to part with Yang Weijun?" Song Yanchuan asked, somewhat surprised. "If you can't bear it, we can have him come to our house..."

Whether you raise one or three, it's the same thing; it's just a matter of having one more mouth to feed.

Moreover, even if Yang Hongbin were incompetent, he wouldn't let his own son starve to death.

"No..." Qin Yingxue didn't know what to say.

"Auntie, I won't leave. I want to stay. I can support myself." Yang Weijun, who had appeared out of nowhere, rushed up to the two of them and said with a determined look on his face.

"Where did you go? Didn't I tell you to come back for dinner? Grandma Song saved some food for you, I'll take it to you." Qin Yingxue got up and went to the kitchen when she saw Yang Weijun.

Song Yanchuan couldn't help but sized up Yang Weijun. He was shorter than others his age, but he had a fierce, unyielding spirit, especially his eyes, which were both clever and stubborn.

This guy is a troublemaker; no wonder even Wu Suhua couldn't handle him.

only……

When Song Yanchuan saw Qin Yingxue beckoning Yang Weijun to come inside for dinner, he saw Yang Weijun's dark face light up with a big smile, looking at Qin Yingxue with a completely obedient expression. But Song Yanchuan felt a little uneasy.

I spend far too little time with my wife...

"Auntie, I went to inquire today, and my dad has already called back home to ask my uncle to come and pick us up. Auntie, I don't want to go back. I can support myself..." After finishing his meal, Yang Weijun looked at Qin Yingxue with a worried expression.

Before Qin Yingxue could speak, Song Yanchuan walked in: "How do you support yourself?"

“I can take care of Xiao Haifeng. I only need one steamed bun a day, no, half a steamed bun is fine too. I can also go to the beach to collect seafood. I don’t eat much…” Yang Weijun said eagerly.

Qin Yingxue felt a pang of sadness at these words; half a steamed bun was hardly enough to fill her up.

Yang Weijun's request was already so humble that he couldn't help but look at Song Yanchuan.

Song Yanchuan felt a little helpless under Qin Yingxue's pleading gaze and said irritably, "Looking at me like that won't do any good. It's up to Yang Hongbin to make the decision."

"Can't you talk to your supervisor about this?" Qin Yingxue asked.

Yang Weijun also silently glanced at Song Yanchuan, which immediately made him feel immense pressure. He could only say, "Wait until I get back..."

"By the time you get back, it'll be too late!" Zhu Huiwen, who had just returned from the restroom, became anxious upon hearing this. "Yan Chuan! Since you're going to help, go all the way. Go find your boss now and explain this to him. Weijun is such a good kid. Are you really willing to let him go back to his hometown? I don't want to see the tragedy of Tian Qingtian Dong happen to Weijun again, to see such a good kid ruined."

Song Yanchuan was silent for two seconds. Seeing everyone looking at him expectantly, he could only nod and say, "Then I'll go find the regimental commander."

"Thank you, Uncle Song." Yang Weijun's face turned red with excitement.

Zhu Huiwen also showed a satisfied smile.

Even Wen Tianqing and Wen Tiandong were genuinely happy for Yang Weijun.

"If you're too shy to ask, I'll go with you?" Qin Yingxue was worried that Song Yanchuan was too shy to say things directly.

"It's alright, you stay home." Song Yanchuan shook his head, turned around and strode away.

Seeing that it was getting late, Zhu Huiwen told everyone to take a shower and go to bed.

Qin Yingxue waited in the cool air for a while, and seeing that Song Yanchuan had not returned yet, she took a shower and dried her hair.

I sat on the bed and tidied up the space, then sold the seafood that Zhang San had bought over the past few days to the online store.

Although it was only Bai Haijian's business, he still earned several hundred yuan.

Seeing the string of zeros in the background, Qin Yingxue was overjoyed, but her smile hadn't yet blossomed. Thinking of Song Yanchuan leaving home again, she sighed with some worry.

Qin Yingxue got out of bed and opened the wardrobe. She saw the two amulets she had slipped into Song Yanchuan's pocket last time. After thinking for a moment, she bought another amulet, just in case.

Feeling a little more at ease, Qin Yingxue lay down on the bed and couldn't help but yawn.

Not long after, she closed her eyes and fell asleep.

After an unknown amount of time, Qin Yingxue felt a slight itch on her face. With her eyes closed, she unconsciously swung out one hand, only to have it grabbed by the other hand halfway through.

Qin Yingxue groggily opened her eyes and saw Song Yanchuan sitting beside her. She reached out and hugged his strong waist, muttering, "You're back!"

Song Yanchuan looked at Qin Yingxue, whose eyes were tightly closed, with amusement, and helplessly helped her cover herself with the thin blanket.

Even in the sweltering summer, the sea breeze at night can easily make you catch a chill.

After taking off his clothes, Song Yanchuan lay down on the other half of the empty bed.

As soon as she lay down, Qin Yingxue nestled into his arms like a lazy kitten.

Song Yanchuan froze for a moment, then a helpless expression appeared on his face as he reached out a hand to stop her.

Qin Yingxue found a comfortable position and even rubbed against him.

Song Yanchuan gritted his teeth inwardly; this pesky little devil was practically killing him.

Seeing that she was sleeping so soundly, he couldn't bear to wake her up, otherwise he would definitely give her a good spanking.

Song Yanchuan stared straight ahead, trying his best to endure, but the faint fragrance emanating from her body made his blood surge, and he felt as if he was about to die suddenly.

Song Yanchuan inhaled and then exhaled, his whole body stiff as a stone.

Qin Yingxue felt a little uncomfortable. She moved slightly, and then heard a deep, hoarse voice: "Don't move, or you'll face the consequences..."