However, she also didn't want to be too ostentatious in the army and show her wealth.

*

On Friday, in a courtyard, four families gathered in the courtyard of Tang Nan and Xia Ling.

Among them, except for government affairs, which is half a military rank higher than Tang Nan.

The other company commanders and deputy battalion commanders are all lower in rank than Tang Nan.

The wife of the government also came.

She teaches in City C and is usually the most arrogant.

Several other women looked at Xia Ling, who was wearing a plain skirt and was unassuming but very beautiful.

The hair is supple and tied in a low ponytail, and the skin is white and delicate, not to mention men, they also like it when they look at it, and they have the temperament of a college student, and they look different from them rural people.

No wonder Tang Nan is so spoiled every day, he can't wait to hide people, and no one will let him see them.

Such a delicate person, no matter which man it is, doesn't he have to stay good and be reluctant to work her?

People have good parents, are well raised, or college cadres, which identity is not better than those who don't know a single word?

*

Jealous, several women with children were playing in Xia Ling's house.

The men were talking on the other side.

No one gave Xia Ling a hand, and Xia Ling was not in a hurry.

She was busy for a while, and Tang Nan naturally went into the kitchen to help.

At this point, the other women couldn't sit still.

The two of them watched the children, and the others came to help.

Donnan then went out of the kitchen.

can understand their careful thoughts, Xia Ling also has to deal with these uneducated women.

With a smile on his face, he quickly fried the dish.

Seven or eight dishes, some meat and some vegetarian.

There are chestnut chickens, braised pork, and shredded potatoes......

It's all home-cooked food, but it smells so good and tastes good.

The men were full of praise, Xia Ling was generous, and the scene looked quite lively.

*

When the dishes were ready, the horn of a car came from outside the door.

It's the commissar's wife who came.

Wearing a casual Manyishi summer dress, the woman's hair is very exquisite, and her lips are painted with lipstick, no matter how you look at it, she is a fashionable girl who walks in the forefront of this era.

The upper body is a silver-gray short shoulder, with a beige knitted vest inside, and the lower body is a bag skirt, a high-waisted style.

A high-waisted skirt with some ruffles and a small vest on the upper body.

This dress is atmospheric and fashionable, and it makes the woman's figure look good.

A pair of legs in stockings are thin and long, stepping on high heels, and even more curling Nana.

Usually, when several women see the wife of the political commissar, they can't help but be envious.

But today, seeing Mei Qian so beautiful, from the time they came to her house to the present, the men of each family have praised Mei Qian again and again.

The hearts of the women have long been unbalanced.

Everyone sat down, holding the children, and they deliberately praised Mei Qian in front of the political commissar's wife.

I just want these two people to see the king and the dog to eat the dog, because of jealousy.

*

Who is Xia Ling?

These country women can't understand this little bit of thought, she can't understand?

I saluted the political commissar's wife with a few cups of tea and chatted with her casually.

She went to college at C University, and most of the styles of Manyishi were designed by her.

Waiting for the men to push the cups and change the glasses, they drank with great interest.

In the middle of the night, I helped Xia Ling clean up the dishes and chopsticks and the mess.

It's time for everyone to go back.

Those women, I wanted to see Xia Ling and the political commissar's wife tearing each other, but they didn't see it.

On the contrary, when he was leaving, the political commissar's wife had already introduced Xia Ling as a confidant, and said that she would give her a set of Manyi poems when she returned.