Zhang Guilan and Milan made dumplings with scallions and pork in the evening, with garlic paste on them. Because she was holding back her breath, Zhang Guilan ate two large plates in one go. Knowing that Milan across the street looked at her with disgust in her eyes, she looked for an opportunity and suddenly raised her head.

, just in time to catch Milan's eyes that he didn't have time to put away.

Milan was obviously frightened by this, and he sat there in a daze.

"You think I eat too much? To be honest, I only had a full meal today after arriving in this city. I usually think about losing weight, but now I think it's not worth it." How can a person care if he really likes the other person?

The other person is fat or thin.

Naturally, the last sentence cannot be said to Milan, otherwise it would be a joke for nothing.

Milan put down her chopsticks in embarrassment. Because of these words, her heart changed from panic to pride, "Guilan, you are married to Jijun. You really don't care what others think of you, as long as Jijun treats you well."

."

Zhang Guilan could hear the irony in these words, but she deliberately pretended to be nice and smiled brightly, "You are right, Jijun is really good to me. If I don't get along with his parents, he will think about it."

Apply to join the army and let me join the army. If it were another man, he would have divorced such an unfilial woman long ago. How could there be any second thoughts, Milan, don't you think so?"

I remember that after my divorce in my previous life, I met Milan once in the city. Milan dressed up like a city dweller, standing supremely in front of him and being filial to him. Someone who is unfilial and only contradicts his parents-in-law is not worthy of him.

Luo Jijun, if it weren't for the kindness of the old Zhang family, he wouldn't have married her. In short, you can say whatever you want, no matter how hard it sounds, he is really not merciful at all.

Milan twitched his lips when asked, "Yes, Jijun is a responsible man."

Zhang Guilan raised her eyebrows, "Responsible"? Does it mean repaying a favor? If she hadn't lived for two lives, she really wouldn't be able to understand the hidden meaning of these words. Milan, Milan, I thought I didn't care about what happened in the previous life, but

Now that you've bumped into the door yourself, don't blame me.

"What's wrong?" Seeing Zhang Guilan staring at him, Milan carefully touched his face.

Zhang Guilan looked away and smiled faintly, "Nothing, I just think Milan is really good-looking. By the way, what kind of person are you looking for? How about a soldier like the army? There is no shortage of soldiers in this army."

"I don't want to look for it yet." Milan lowered his head with twinkling eyes.

Zhang Guilan stood up and put away the dishes, and kept talking, "You are also twenty-one this year. You are an old girl in the village. But don't worry, you are in a good age in this city. You are handsome and have good temperament."

And it’s good, I’m afraid that my family’s threshold will be broken down by matchmakers.”

While cleaning up in the kitchen, Zhang Guilan couldn't see Milan sitting in the living room. Because of her words, her face had twisted up in a sinister manner, and her hands were tightly grasping her trousers. She had been divorced.

The villagers couldn't hold their heads up. Seeing that Zhang Guilan was not getting along well with her parents-in-law, she felt a little better. But when she saw that Luo Jijun had applied to join the army, she couldn't calm down anymore.

Luo Jijun told her that he married Zhang Guilan to repay his kindness, but now that he had Zhang Guilan by his side, could it be possible that they really wanted to be husband and wife? Such speculation made her unable to stay in the village, so she secretly saved some money and ran away.

She came to the city. Fortunately, her guess was right. Jijun heard that she had come to the city and without saying a word, he asked her to wait and arranged a job for her.

She stayed with peace of mind, and was more curious about how Zhang Guilan and Luo Jijun were living now, so she wanted to wait for Luo Jijun to come back and ask tentative questions. Unexpectedly, Zhang Guilan came to her door, and she had changed so much. The former Zhang Guilan must have been

He wouldn't be liked by others, but what about now? She wasn't sure.

When Zhang Guilan came out of the kitchen after cleaning up, she saw Milan sitting alone in the living room with his head lowered and in a daze. A sneer flashed across his lips, and his voice was the same as usual, "Milan, it's getting late, just take a shower and go to bed."

, You can stay in the east room tonight, and I can sleep in Jijun’s study."

"No, let me sleep in the study room." Milan couldn't help but feel her heart twisting at the thought of sleeping on their usual bed, or even sleeping together at night.

Zhang Guilan looked at her with a smile and said seriously, "Milan, look at you. Sometimes only Jijun lives in the study. How can there be any reason for you to cover him with a quilt? It's not good to spread the word like this. I'll change the quilts in the east room."

After that, just sleep peacefully and don't think too much about it, it's all freshly washed."

Milan blushed at the thought that struck his mind, "Well, then I'll go to sleep first."

All the way to the east room in a panic, she closed the door and blocked Zhang Guilan's sight outside. Milan bit her lip and sat on the bed. Staying in this room, she seemed to be able to smell Jijun's scent, except for Han.

The smell is that of soap, and Jijun is always so clean.

If Zhang Guilan knew what she was thinking, he would probably laugh out loud. Luo Jijun only walked into this house once, and it lasted just a few minutes. If it really left any smell, would Luo Jijun be able to get close to people on weekdays?

Back in the West Room, Zhang Guilan also had a cold face. She couldn't live like this. She was so worried that there was no point in changing herself. The important thing was that Luo Jijun and Ben didn't treat her as a wife.

After suddenly eating so much meat and eating two large plates, Zhang Guilan felt uncomfortable in her stomach in the middle of the night. She went to the bathroom more than ten times until dawn. If it weren't for the weight, she wouldn't be able to get up the next morning.

Already.

Breakfast is white porridge. The pickles are made by Zhang Guilan himself from radish. They are not very salty. They are mixed with chili and balsamic vinegar. They are very refreshing. They also have boiled eggs and two beef and radish buns. The buns were made together last time.

, they are all frozen on the balcony. When eating, just take a few back and heat them in the steamer, which is very convenient.

"Guilan, are you feeling uncomfortable? You look bad."

Zhang Guilan saw that her eyes were wandering, and she didn't know what she was planning. She said feebly, "It's nothing. Are you going to the city to find a job today?"

At this time, there were very few private businesses, and jobs were all formal or casual, so it was difficult to find a job, especially since Milan didn't know much about the city, and it was even harder to find a job.

"Well, I want to go out." Milan gritted her teeth secretly. She and Ben had no intention of going out, but when asked like this, she had to answer.

She thought that if she didn't go out, she would be suspected by Zhang Guilan, and the gains would outweigh the losses, so she could only fool her around first and wait for the army to come back.

Zhang Guilan knew that she would respond like this, and smiled even more happily, "There is no rush to work, why don't we wait and talk first?"

"I can't wait any longer. I can't stay like this."

After seeing Mi Lan off, Zhang Guilan laughed out loud. She was unfamiliar with the place, and she knew without asking her that Mi Lan didn't bring much money with her. It would depend on where she stayed when she got to the city, just freezing on the street.

It was so uncomfortable last night that Zhang Guilan tidied up the house and went back to the bed in the west room. Milan had slept on the bed in the east room, so she didn't want to go back. She would put the things on the bed away after they were sent away.

Change it again.

After sleeping until the afternoon, Zhang Guilan got up when Jiang Zhi came and knocked on the door.

"My sister-in-law looks bad, is she not sick anymore?" Jiang Zhi hugged the child and entered the room and found that Zhang Guilan's expression was different.

"It's okay. I felt a little uncomfortable yesterday. It's all gone now." I didn't eat in the morning and my stomach wasn't full.

"If that doesn't work, go to the infirmary in the army. My Xiaojun goes there when he gets sick, and it doesn't cost any money." Jiang Zhi glanced around and saw that there was no one in the room, and then said, "I'm downstairs today.

, I saw the girl brought back by my sister-in-law entering the city in Shang Hong’s car, does Shang Hong know that girl too?”

Zhang Guilan really didn't know this, "Maybe I just happened to be on my way."

Shang Hong is a person who doesn't have much to do, so she has to pick something up when she has nothing to do. However, Zhang Guilan doesn't have the energy to think too much now. Jiang Zhi saw that she was not feeling well, so he didn't dare to stay longer, "Then sister-in-law, let's rest. I'll go back first."

Already."

"Okay." Unexpectedly, Zhang Guilan became dizzy as soon as she stood up. She took a step, and her vision went dark and she lost consciousness.

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