1970s: A hot-tempered wife who accompanied a soldier to the military compound and made a fortune.

Chapter 1082 felt like there were dogs chasing us.

Fu Yancheng helped prepare the fish, and Chu Xue urged him, "The tea is ready, hurry up and take it out to rest with them."

Upon hearing her words, Fu Yancheng called out, "Jianshe, your sister-in-law has made tea. Come and take it to her."

Chu Xue glared at him: "You can take it over there yourself, why are you ordering people around?"

Fu Yancheng leaned close to Chu Xue's ear and said, "I can't bear to see you suffer alone. I'll help you out so you can relax a bit."

Chu Xue was about to say something when Zhang Jianshe came in: "Sister-in-law, we're really in for a treat today."

Chu Xue wasn't one to mince words: "You've been such a great help today, I'll definitely treat you to a good meal. But today is too rushed, I'll make some preparations later. When Yan Cheng has a vacation, you can come over for a get-together, and I'll definitely cook you a delicious meal."

Zhang Jianshe picked up the prepared tea tray and said directly, "Sister-in-law, it's settled then. I don't have any other hobbies, I just like to eat."

Fu Yancheng laughed and scolded, "You're hopeless."

Zhang Jianshe wasn't angry; that's how they'd grown up.

After everyone left, Fu Yancheng himself started to laugh.

Chu Xue looked at him: "What's on your mind that's making you laugh like that?"

Fu Yancheng picked up a basin and started picking vegetables: "Jianshe really loves to eat. When he was a child, he caused a lot of jokes because of a bite of food. When he was six or seven years old, he insisted on having someone act as his mother in order to eat the meatballs from the neighbor's yard. In the end, the neighbor had no choice but to send him back and also gave him a small half bowl of meatballs as a bonus."

When his mother heard that he was willing to become someone else's son for a few meatballs, she got so angry that she twisted his ear and scolded him.

When his dad came back, this kid made a shocking statement, telling his dad to find another wife. His mother, who happened to be bringing him food, overheard this and chased him all over the yard with a broom in her hand. She still laughs whenever she thinks about that scene.” He had just finished speaking when he heard Zhang Jianshe's voice: “Brother Fu, what are you talking about?”

Zhang Jianshe held up the teapot he was holding: "I came here to find the thermos."

After saying that, he didn't forget to ask the previous question: "Brother Fu, what were you saying just now? You were laughing so happily. Tell me what good news it is so I can have a laugh too."

Fu Yancheng turned to look at him: "You really want to hear it?"

Seeing the gloating expression on his face, Zhang Jianshe was about to refuse when he heard Fu Yancheng say, "I was just telling your sister-in-law about the funny things that happened when you were a child."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Jianshe knew that his glorious deeds had been publicized again: "Sigh, I never thought that my childhood blood and tears would become a way for you to make your wives happy. Oh well, it's not the first time or the second time, I'm used to it."

Chu Xue initially felt a little embarrassed, after all, her childhood shameful secrets were being brought up by her childhood friend, and he didn't care about her reputation.

Before she could react, Zhang Jianshe asked, "Sister-in-law, which part did Brother Fu tell you?"

Before Chuxue could speak, Fu Yancheng continued, "The part where the meatballs replace the mother."

Then Zhang Jianshe said, "Sure enough, you guys remember that part best. Why didn't you tell your sister-in-law about how we went to steal fried dough sticks that Ding Runlan's second aunt had dropped from the roof beam to avenge her?"

Chu Xue listened to him while working, but then she heard nothing. She looked up and saw Zhang Jianshe looking at Fu Yancheng awkwardly: "Um, I'll take the water out to them first."

After saying that, he didn't pour any more water into the teapot. Instead, he grabbed the thermos and ran off as if a dog was chasing him.

(End of this chapter)