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

Chapter 129: Things Have Gone Wrong!

Tonight's dinner in the cafeteria was buckwheat noodles, served with a rich, dark beef sauce with distinct chunks of meat. It was so delicious I almost wanted to swallow my tongue.

While enjoying her meal, Jiang Qing wondered, "Your Lu Ying made such a fool of yourself today, you must be very angry. Not only did we not give you extra training, but we even gave you extra food."

Zhang Jiaming swallowed the noodles in his mouth and said, "The beef sauce was brought by Jiang Moli from her hometown. Lu Ying didn't eat any himself, but gave it all to us. Everyone was so happy!"

Upon hearing that the beef sauce was given by Jiang Moli, Jiang Qing felt as if she had swallowed a fly.

Lu Cheng did this simply to gain a good reputation for Jiang Moli.

She just couldn't figure it out.

Did Jiang Moli save Lu Cheng's life or something? Why is Lu Cheng so indulgent towards Jiang Moli and allows her to do whatever she wants?

Despite her hard work, diligence, and ambition, she struggles to even afford a bite of meat.

Jiang Moli is lazy and loves to eat, yet she has an endless supply of delicious food.

When will Jiang Moli finally be utterly defeated and lose everything?

When she came to her senses from her resentment, she realized that the lunchbox was empty.

She glared at Zhang Jiaming: "You ate all the noodles?"

"Ah, I thought you were full because you didn't eat."

After replying to her, Zhang Jiaming couldn't help but lick his lips.

The beef sauce was so delicious that even my lips tasted like beef after eating it.

Jiang Qing was so angry that tears were about to fall: "How could I not eat? I only took one bite! Why didn't you even ask me?"

Zhang Jiaming looked at her, at a loss for what to do.

He's already eaten it, he can't just throw it up now.

Finally, I promised to give Jiang Qing a larger portion of breakfast tomorrow morning, making up for tonight's portion.

The thought of going to bed hungry tonight made Jiang Qing so angry she felt like she was going crazy.

……

Zhong Wei's family home.

Everyone was enjoying their meal when suddenly a soldier on duty came to report that soldiers from the first, second, and third battalions were causing a disturbance in the mess hall!
Zhong Weiguo, Lu Cheng, Wang Fugui, and Zhang Ziqiang immediately threw down their chopsticks and returned to the command post.

Jiang Wenjuan, Jiang Moli, and others continued eating.

But no one had any appetite; everyone was filled with anxiety because of this unexpected event.

"Our command post has never had anything like this happen before in all these years," Liu Xiulan muttered.

Jiang Wenjuan glared at her, "Don't scare yourself. Even teeth sometimes clash. It's so hot outside, and with so many people around, tempers are running high. It's normal to have a little argument now and then. Lao Zhong and the others in the army will handle things. Let's not worry about it, and we mustn't panic!"

In just a few words, she exuded the demeanor of a matriarch.

Snoring.

The sound of slurping noodles drew the attention of Jiang Wenjuan, Liu Xiulan, and Xu Juhua.

Seeing Jiang Moli still eating noodles, Xu Juhua couldn't help but tease her: "Little Jiang, you're so carefree, you can still eat at a time like this."

Jiang Moli swallowed the noodles in her mouth.

The chewy, handmade buckwheat noodles, paired with a rich, spicy beef sauce, are absolutely delicious!
"If not eating could solve the problem, I'm willing to fast for three days."

Xu Juhua was speechless and couldn't help but look at Jiang Wenjuan, hoping that Jiang Wenjuan would stand on her side.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Wenjuan also picked up her chopsticks, saying, "We should learn from Xiao Jiang. If the sky falls, there are tall people to hold it up. We'll just eat our own food."

Xu Juhua was immediately filled with anger and frustration.

"Disdain value +1, 10000 yuan credited." Although Liu Xiulan didn't say anything, the look in her eyes when she looked at Jiang Moli was clearly meaningful.

They may look simple-minded, but they are actually quite cunning and scheming.

"Disdain value +1, 10000 yuan credited."

……

On the flagpole of the playground.

Zhong Weiguo glared at the group of troublemaking soldiers with a dark expression.

"You lot, how many years have you had enough to eat? You want to rebel?"

"You should be grateful you were born in a good era!"

……

"Disdain value +35, 350000 yuan credited."

Jiang Moli had already finished eating and was resting her chin on her hand, listening to Jiang Wenjuan and the others tell interesting stories about the family quarters.

Upon hearing the notification that the "dislike points" had been credited to her account, she remained outwardly calm, but inwardly she felt a little uneasy.

Could the commotion in the group be related to her?
……

Discipline is as firm as a mountain and cannot be shaken.

No matter how valid the reason, violating discipline will result in punishment.

Considering that no casualties or major losses were caused, Zhong Weiguo was not punished too severely.

All troublemakers were given warnings and required to write a 1,000-word self-criticism.

Those at the rank of sergeant and above, including the three battalion commanders, will have half a month's allowance deducted.

Back at camp.

All the soldiers of the First Battalion were neatly arranged into three square formations, with each company as a unit.

The 27 soldiers who caused the disturbance lined up at the front of the column.

Lu Cheng walked past each troublemaker with firm steps.

A gaze sharper than an eagle's, like a blade, scraping across every face.

Although he didn't verbally reprimand anyone, this silent confrontation felt like a mountain pressing down on us, making it hard to breathe.

"Lu Ying, I was wrong, please punish me!"

The incident caused a great stir, and the troublemakers all admitted their mistakes and asked for punishment.

If you're going to kill them, just give them a quick death. It's too painful to keep them hanging like this.

Lu Cheng sneered, "Don't be hasty, every single one of them will get away!"

He strolled back to the front of the group, called Fang Lishan over, and asked him to recount the whole story.

In the afternoon, after the first battalion received their beef sauce and peanuts, they went to the canteen for lunch.

I haven't tasted meat for half a month, so when I get something good, I can't help but show it off.

Other battalions were envious and resentful, and they challenged the First Battalion, saying that whoever provides the benefits is the mother, and some even went so far as to call Jiang Moli a troublemaking spendthrift woman.

You insult me, I retort, and we started arguing.

The argument escalated, and eventually, they started fighting.

(End of this chapter)