Delicious Jiayao 9 Author Xiaoqiu

Delicious
Yao's "Former Married Woman Military Officer" (Part 9)
Word Count: 5585
Original Author: Midama Ya
Edited by: Xiao Qiu
Published on 2014/04/04 in Spring Full Courtyard
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Happy Children's Day!
But there's no submission to post because I haven't had time to write yet, haha.
As for the story, I haven't surpassed Xiaomi's original draft, so it's not considered original content yet! However, I'm a little worried that I won't be able to finish the draft since there's only a little bit left to revise.
Fortunately, I'm about halfway through.
Dear readers, enjoy reading!

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Not long after, the warehouse chief angrily hung up the phone, slammed his fist on his desk, and yelled at one of the sergeants, "You think you're so great? The order you sent out got blown away by the wind! Damn it, why didn't you just let the wind blow it away too, so it wouldn't have come back! You were supposed to be escorting the truck, so losing the order would have been fine, you could have just made another one. But look what happened! You even got the quantity wrong, did you even graduate from elementary school?! Now look what's happened, I have to go to the warehouse tomorrow to get it stamped, and the day after tomorrow I have to go to headquarters to settle the report..."
The warehouse chief got angrier and angrier, walked
up to the sergeant who made the mistake, spat, and continued yelling, "At such a crucial moment, you still messed things up! I'm telling you now, I'm taking my wife and daughter to Kenting this week, you better watch out. If you mess up my leave, I'll make sure you're discharged!"
He raised his clenched fist high, trying to vent his anger. But he quickly put it down, returned to his seat, calmed himself down, and turned to Jia Yao, saying,
"Deputy Chief, I'll still go to the warehouse tomorrow as usual to handle the procedures and see if we can get some leeway. As for the communication there... I'll leave it to you to handle for now..."
The warehouse chief's face was grave.
He knew that pushing the responsibility for subsequent coordination onto his deputy wasn't the right thing to do, but given the current situation, he had no choice.
Jia Yao, on the other hand, hadn't yet thought of a quick solution, but she still accepted the task assigned by her superior, replying,
"Warehouse Chief, please rest assured, I will do my best to handle this."
Knock! Knock!
At this moment, a knock suddenly came from outside the command center. The warehouse
chief couldn't help but frown, somewhat annoyed. His expression seemed to say, "I'm already in a bad mood, what the hell are you knocking on?" The emotions he had managed to suppress seemed about to explode again.
But even in his annoyance, he still had to maintain his composure.
"Who is it?" the warehouse chief asked.
"Report, Corporal Chen Yanting, requesting permission to enter."
"Come in."
As soon as the door opened, Yanting walked in diligently, seemingly sensing something amiss from the entrance. He stepped inside, stood at attention, and reported to the warehouse commander, "Reporting, Warehouse Commander, the mess hall is ready, the men have gotten their meals, we can prepare for dinner." Upon hearing this, the warehouse commander's expression gradually relaxed
, and he nodded in reply, "
Good, then go and assemble the men!" " Yes, sir." ********** ... "What! He's not here right now? Did he say when he'd be back?... Then, could I please ask you to tell him this... that document is very important to us, it absolutely has to be signed by tomorrow morning... because if we have to open the key pages, we'll definitely run out of time... I can assure you, we really just didn't fill out the form properly, it can be corrected. Really... we really didn't mean to trap you..." Jia Yao's tone became increasingly humble, completely lacking the demeanor expected of a deputy sergeant. Instead, she sounded like a salesperson running around outside, utterly devoid of self-respect. As she spoke, she dejectedly put down the phone and sighed deeply. "Sigh..." Slumped into her office chair, she irritably massaged her temples, trying to relieve the inexplicable pressure. Little did she know, a voice she didn't want to hear came from outside: "Report. Corporal Chen Yanting, requesting permission to enter the deputy warehouse manager's office." ...What... what's he doing here? "Hmm... come in." Jia Yao hesitated for a moment before allowing Yanting to enter her office. Then, Yanting opened the door and walked in, his face full of worry and his eyes filled with concern. For some reason, Jiayao felt an inexplicable warmth flowing through her body from his presence, bringing an indescribable sense of relaxation. Yanting didn't explain, but instead placed the items he was carrying on Jiayao's desk. "What are these things..." Jiayao asked, looking at the items on the desk, puzzled. On her desk were two items. One was a cylindrical metal lunchbox, and the other was a brown plastic jar covered with English letters. From the metal lunchbox, a faint, rich aroma of Chinese herbs wafted. "Reporting to the warehouse manager, the lunchbox contains freshly cooked Four-Herb Chicken Soup. Also, this jar contains vitamins, a gift from a friend who works at a pharmaceutical factory. Since... I don't need them right now, so... I thought I'd tell the deputy warehouse manager..." For a moment, the two fell into an awkward silence. Jia Yao gazed at Yan Ting with a complex expression. His thoughtfulness and even caring gesture warmed her heart. However… their relationship shouldn't have allowed for such interaction. "No need, take it all," she said calmly, pushing the lunchbox and vitamins back towards Yan Ting. "I'm not in the mood right now." Jia Yao politely declined. But Yan Ting persisted, saying…

"Deputy Director, I think you should keep the chicken soup for now... If you can't finish it, you can share it with the counselor or someone else. I know women have their period a few days every month... um, they don't feel well, so drinking some will be good for them."
His tone was very sincere, and he even blushed slightly when he mentioned menstruation.
"...As for the vitamins, you can give them to someone else even if you don't want them, please don't refuse them!"
"Oh, okay..." Yanting's timely act softened Jiayao's heart. "...But you should keep that bottle of vitamins for your girlfriend. Yanting, you don't need to do these things anymore."
His gentleness immediately reminded her of her husband.
The same care, the meticulous attention he gave her, even more so, made her taste the joy of being cared for as a woman.
But… she still couldn’t understand… why such a man would betray the relationship she had shared for so many years…
For some reason, Jia Yao felt that the image of Yan Ting in her eyes was gradually merging with that of her beloved husband, and subconsciously she wanted to accept his affection.
“The deputy warehouse commander should keep it; I don’t want to take back what I gave you…” Yan Ting remained stubborn. Then, he changed the subject, lingering on the previous topic, and asked, “…By the way, deputy warehouse commander, were you just talking to the G ammunition depot about delivering propellant today?”
After he finished speaking, Jia Yao frowned in surprise and asked, “How do you know about this?”
“Sister Jia Yao, this matter seems to have blown up; many brothers know a little about it…” He revealed his source of information, “…Just after dinner, I happened to overhear the conversation between the ammunition supplier and the driver, and combined with the tense atmosphere in the combat information room and the serious expressions of many sergeants, I can deduce something.” “
…” Jia Yao bit her lower lip, not knowing what to say.
At this moment, Yanting continued, "If Sister Jiayao is willing to trust me, I should be able to resolve this matter."
"What?! You have a way?" Jiayao was incredulous.
"Well... the ammunition handler over there is my colleague. I helped him with part of his assessment results when he went to the base, and I also helped him with some small favors during recruit training..." Yanting said with reservation, not very confidently, "...I think... if I talk to him, maybe the matter can be resolved. However... I'm not very sure..."
"Hmm..." Jiayao thought for a while, then decided to try anything, saying, "Then, give it a try."
"Yes."
Then, Yanting picked up the phone on his desk and dialed.
"Hello, this is Corporal Chen Yanting from the ammunition depot. I'm looking for your ammunition supply officer, please transfer me... Hello... Is this Ah Hou? It's me, Yanting... Yes... I'm on duty this week..." After the call connected, Yanting didn't immediately steer the conversation towards the propellant, but instead started with some casual conversation, "Yeah... The last drinking session was pretty good, thanks for the treat... What? It's nothing, we all help each other out... Next time? Next time I'll treat you... Oh yeah, I recently found a new place, cheap and delicious, and the best part is the discount on drinks!"
Yanting's conversation became increasingly animated, and even some profanities and erotic terms gradually appeared.
Jiayao, however, didn't take it to heart.
After all, the obscene language she heard in the military was pretty much like this. If she couldn't stand it, she would have left long ago.
"Hey... I also think that big-breasted girl is pretty good, her breasts are natural, she hasn't had plastic surgery... It's just a pity, she's not my type, we're just friends... Damn! Ah-Hou, you really like her... You should have said so earlier, this is definitely no problem... I'll get her number for you next time I have a day off..." After chatting for a while, Yan-Ting skillfully steered the conversation to business, "But... I probably can't take a day off this week... Why? Because of that lousy sergeant in my unit who messed up... Damn! You can imagine what good stuff volunteer soldiers are." "It's true that when something goes wrong above, those below have to take responsibility..."
His tone turned indignant, but his expression remained calm as he said, "...It's just that one of our unit's volunteer sergeants is brain-dead. He escorted the truck to deliver the propellant, but lost the order... Yes, you know very well... And the other party had a key quantity... What? You say it's not my fault... It's just making trouble for me, because I was the one who led the team to pick up that batch of propellant... So it's very important! It's become my responsibility... It means I might not get any leave..."
Seeing that the conversation was getting to the main point, even Jia Yao next to him couldn't help but worry about her subordinate.
"...So, you understand my predicament, right... What the hell?! Don't you understand?!" Yanting laughed and scolded the other person, "Wasn't it you who handled that batch of propellants today?... Ah Hou, I've said so much, but you didn't listen... Um, I know, it's a problem in our unit... But, our superiors have to do the closing report this week, and I'm the one suffering... As a colleague, can you help me... You've known me for a while now, have I ever harmed you... No, right? Speaking of helping, I've helped you quite a bit..."
But as she found the situation improving, her original worries cleared up, and she became happy.
"...Yeah...right! The batch number and quantity are definitely correct...really...if I'm lying, may my penis rot and fester...yes...just don't send it back to us, otherwise we'll be completely ruined this week...yes...or I'll tell our superior, and I'll personally bring it to you tomorrow...yes...really!...okay...I'll definitely bring the form to you tomorrow...yes...just a stamp is enough...yes...thanks...yes...okay...see you tomorrow..."
After Yanting hung up the phone, a confident smile appeared on his face as he said, "Sister Jiayao, it's all settled. He promised that if I bring the revised form over tomorrow, he'll stamp it for us without any issues."
"Really! That's great..."
She never imagined that this trouble could be resolved with just a phone call.
For a moment, Jiayao didn't care about Yanting's improper way of addressing her; instead, she hugged him passionately, conveying her overflowing joy.
Immediately realizing the inappropriateness of her actions, she quickly released her hands, a wave of embarrassment washing over her impulsive behavior.
The scene became incredibly awkward.
"I think we should report this to the warehouse manager?" Fortunately, Yanting quickly calmed down and changed the subject to avoid the awkward atmosphere.
Naturally, Jiayao echoed, "Yes! I must report this good news to the warehouse manager immediately."
With that, she hurriedly tried to walk towards the door.
Before she could even move, Yanting rushed to the door, saying preemptively,
"Jiayao, no need, I'll go talk to them. I think you should just enjoy your soup; it won't taste good cold." Then, feigning nonchalance, he turned back before leaving and added, " Jiayao
, although I'm not in a position to say anything… seeing you so unhappy makes me unhappy too. I think if you don't call back and face it, the problem will never be solved, and that's not good for you or your family…" ********** ... Even Jiayao herself couldn't understand why things had turned out this way.

Once upon a time, she felt absolutely no hatred towards Yanting; on the contrary, his actions and behavior filled her with immense warmth and gratitude. Furthermore, she couldn't muster any anger towards her beloved husband, even though he slept with other women and betrayed her…
Strictly speaking, she had no right to criticize him.
The reason was simple: her lesbian relationships in the military were also a betrayal of her husband… and not just once.
Torn by these conflicting emotions, Jiayao picked up her phone and dialed on speakerphone.
"Hello… where are you looking for?"
The call connected quickly, and a familiar voice came from the other end, the same gentle voice, filled with an indescribable warmth.
This voice had once made her feel happy and moved, but seeing things she shouldn't have seen had distorted its tone.
"It's me…" Jiayao stammered.
The moment she opened her mouth, she felt the difficulty of uttering words, and her lips trembled.
"Yao… Yao Yao?"
The person on the other end of the line was surprised, delighted, and somewhat incredulous.
After a moment's hesitation, he seemed to snap out of his daze and slowly asked,
"You must be tired from work. Are you coming home tomorrow night?"
"..."
The familiar conversation flowed as if nothing had happened. It was as if the erotic scene she had witnessed in the room was a dream, all an illusion.
...Don't you...aren't you going to apologize or say anything?
Her husband's first words pierced Jia Yao's strong heart, and tears streamed uncontrollably down her cheeks.
This female military officer, always a perfect performer in her career, was now vulnerable and weeping when faced with matters of the heart.
Her husband's second question followed: "If you're coming home, what would you like to eat? I'm thinking of making some stir-fried cabbage, garlic pork belly, and some other dishes you like. What do you think?"
This casual inquiry only made Jia Yao feel worse.
She couldn't understand how her husband could say such things so easily. Didn't he feel any remorse at all?
An apology should have been enough for her to forgive him… Why couldn't he even say "I'm sorry"?
Or was it… that he slept with other women as a matter of course?
If it weren't for Yanting's persuasion, she wouldn't have had the courage to call home. She
never expected that her prepared words would be extinguished by her husband's simple reply. The words welling up in her throat wouldn't come out, she couldn't even muster the courage to hurl a curse.
Then, she recalled that night when her own succumbed to temptation, leading to her being drugged and raped by another man…
All the emotions surged up, causing her to break down and sob into the phone.
Perhaps it was Jiayao's reaction, or some other factor, but her husband on the other end of the line finally softened and said,
"Yaoyao, whatever it is, we can talk about it when you get home tomorrow night."
"Okay… okay, honey, I… will come home tomorrow…" Jiayao choked out.
…Perhaps, this was the best way to handle it?

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