But it wasn't long before they returned,
with somewhat uncomfortable expressions on their faces.
The group with Yang PeiMin over here became curious; it seemed there was another story brewing.
"Yo, why didn't you have some tea before coming over?" Luo Dahua said with a smile, "You didn't even warm the chairs on that side before rushing back over, you guys really are something."
Among them, a bold and frank Military Wife, looking annoyed, waved her hand dismissively at Luo Dahua, "Don't mention it, I just can't swallow that tea." This Military Wife was named Zhu Yindi, a young twenty-five or twenty-six-year-old, the daughter-in-law of a second company deputy company commander. She hadn't been with the military for long. A straightforward Military Wife, she was easy for others to accept but also easy to offend people. Yang PeiMin had dealt with her several times, and while Zhu Yindi could sometimes be blunt, Yang PeiMin quite liked her. Zhu Yindi wasn't mean-spirited.
