On the other side, Si Zhanbei brought Sheng Fenghua to the regimental HQ and directly knocked on the office of the political commissar.
"Come in!" The political commissar, Yang Jianguang, heard the knock on the door and put down the pen in his hand.
After getting his permission, Si Zhanbei turned to Sheng Fenghua and said, "Wait for me outside for a moment. I'll go and ask for a leave from the political commissar. I'll be out soon."
"Okay, go ahead. I'll be fine." Sheng Fenghua smiled at Si Zhanbei and obediently waited in the corridor.
"Wait for me." Si Zhanbei reminded her again before pushing the door open and walking in.
"Zhanbei, you're here. Sit." Seeing Si Zhanbei, Political Commissar Yang was quite happy. He liked this soldier very much. However, he was usually too serious, causing his subordinates to be afraid of him. This gave Political Commissar Yang a headache.
"Political Commissar, I request to take another day off tomorrow," Si Zhanbei sat down opposite him and said directly.
"A day off?" Hearing this, Political Commissar Yang was a little surprised. This was the first time Si Zhanbei had asked for a holiday. One had to know that he usually treated the army as his home and often did not take any leave. Today, he had heard that Si Zhanbei's wife was injured and had ordered him to take a day off.
However, the day had not yet passed, and he actually took the initiative to ask for another day off. This made him feel strange, so he asked, "Reason?"
"I have to accompany my wife to the city tomorrow to buy some things," Si Zhanbei glanced at Political Commissar Yang and said somewhat embarrassedly.
Speaking of which, it was the first time he had requested a leave of absence for personal matters. However, if he let his little wife go to the city alone, he would not be at ease.
Political Commissar Yang was stunned and then laughed out loud, saying, "You brat, you've finally understood. It's really rare."
Seeing that Political Commissar Yang was laughing at him, Si Zhanbei became even more embarrassed and called out, "Sir! "
Seeing that Si Zhanbei's face was red, he stopped laughing and said, "Zhanbei, speaking of which, you've been married for a few months, and I haven't seen your wife. How about this, when you have time, bring your wife home and let your Sister-in-law and I meet her."
Si Zhanbei hesitated for a moment and said, "This, she's right outside."
"What? You brought your wife here? Why didn't you say so earlier? Hurry up and let her in."
Political Commissar Yang's eyes widened. This was even more strange than Si Zhanbei asking for a vacation. He actually brought his wife here?
Why did he not believe it?
"Yes, I'll let her in now." Si Zhanbei stood up and went to call Sheng Fenghua.
Political Commissar Yang smiled when he saw Si Zhanbei's happy look. Speaking of which, even though he had never met Si Zhanbei's wife, he had heard a lot of gossip about her. She was as timid as a mouse, a country bumpkin, did not have a good relationship with others, and was ostracized by everyone.
He had even heard rumors that Si Zhanbei and his new wife did not have a good relationship.
He wanted to find a time to talk to Si Zhanbei, but when he saw his appearance just now, it seemed that the rumors were just rumors, after all.
As Political Commissar Yang was thinking, he saw Si Zhanbei bringing a girl in.
"Political Commissar, this is my wife, Sheng Fenghua.
"Fenghua, This is Political Commissar Yang." Si Zhanbei brought Sheng Fenghua in front of Political Commissar Yang and introduced them.
"Nice to meet you, Political Commissar Yang! " Sheng Fenghua smiled and greeted the other party.
She was graceful, neither servile nor overbearing, and looked like a country bumpkin who had never seen the world.
Especially the bright and beautiful smile on her face, it made people happy.