Rebirth cannon fodder rural daughter-in-law

This morning, Luo Jijun did not go to the team. It was rare that they had breakfast together at home. Put some chili oil in the pickled cabbage soup. The staple food was the pancakes that Zhang Guilan made early in the morning. There was very little oil in it. It was not enough to soak in the pickled cabbage soup.

It has a greasy texture and is not drying.

The dinner table was also simple, with a small flower pot of pickled cabbage soup, a plate of fried pancakes, and a bowl of kimchi. Milan ate slowly, but her mind wandered to nowhere. She admitted that the food cooked by Zhang Guilan was delicious, and it was obviously very delicious.

Ordinary things taste different when they are made in her hands. She has lived here for a few days and almost every meal is never the same. Even if it is the same thing, Zhang Guilan will always make it in a different way to make it more enjoyable.

People can't eat enough.

When I was in the countryside, I couldn't eat one meal of noodles a year, but here, I had one meal almost every few days, and even steamed buns in the morning. Milan's heart trembled when he thought that he would not come to the city and live a hard life in the countryside.

I feel uncomfortable. If she is the one who marries me, then the good life now belongs to her.

Luo Jijun was the first to put down his chopsticks and talk to Zhang Guilan as if he were chatting at home, "I asked for leave from the team today. Milan is moving there to live by himself. I'll go over and have a look."

"Okay, if you see what's missing, you can help me add it. It's not easy for her to be here alone." Zhang Guilan ate the soaked pancakes in small bites, feeling warm in her heart.

After getting along with each other, Luo Jijun is not a person who rejects people thousands of miles away. He doesn't know sweet words, but he uses actions to prove that he cares about you. The fact that he can explain to Zhang Guilan like this in front of Milan today is enough to prove that in his heart

Treat Zhang Guilan as his wife.

Luo Jijun was also awakened by his wife's words in the past few days. He couldn't drag on the relationship with Milan all the time. It was unfair to his wife and had a bad influence on Milan. Besides, after he got married, he had no idea of ​​getting over it.

At the beginning, it was because he suddenly chose this way to repay his kindness and broke off his relationship with Milan. He didn't know how to face his wife. After returning to the army, he had been avoiding this problem until there was a conflict at home and he applied for his wife to join the army. The two of them

Suddenly they were together, and he didn't know how to get in touch with her. He also observed his wife with an appraising look, only to realize that the notorious wife was not who she was in the legend. The more he paid attention to her, the more he couldn't take his eyes away.

"No, Jijun is in the army, how can he ask for leave at will? Besides, it's not a big deal for me. I'll come over when I'm free after the weekend, so you can rest assured." Milan refused with a smile.

"That's it." Luo Jijun stood up, left the table, and went to the east room.

Zhang Guilan glanced at Milan with a sneer, and said warmly, "You are alone in this city. If you have no place to go on weekends, just come and sit here. Just treat this place as a relative. You grew up in a village, and you still say these things

Words from heretics.”

Milan almost bit his tongue, "I've troubled you enough these days. If I really treat myself as an outsider, I wouldn't dare come here to trouble you."

Zhang Guilan smiled and said, "That's good, as long as you don't regard yourself as an outsider. Jijun and I will return to the village in a few days. Do you have anything to say to your family?"

"Go back to the village? Are your godfather and godmother sick?" Milan asked hurriedly upon hearing this.

Zhang Guilan didn't care whether she really cared or pretended to care, "I've been out for so long, and my parents are the only ones at home, so I'm still worried. Jijun said he would go back with me on vacation when the time came. You know he came the day after we got married.

I rushed back to the team, but I didn’t even have a proper meal at my house.”

As for the words "godfather and godmother", Zhang Guilan simply ignored them. After she divorced Luo Jijun in her last life, she never returned to the village. However, she also vaguely heard that Milan recognized Luo Jijun's parents as her godmother. She didn't want to

It turned out that she recognized him before entering the city. Thinking of her mother-in-law's disgusted eyes when she looked at her, Zhang Guilan felt upset.

After resurrecting her life, she still didn't want to see her mother-in-law. It seemed that this could not be changed.

But as long as Luo Jijun treats him well, it will be fine.

After finishing the meal, Milan didn't say anything to send home. Zhang Guilan sent Luo Jijun out. Luo Jijun didn't rush downstairs. He looked back at Zhang Guilan who was hesitant to speak. Zhang Guilan was waiting for him to speak. In the end, Luo Jijun

He just nodded and turned around to go downstairs. Zhang Guilan didn't even guess what he was going to say.

Luo Jijun followed Milan with his bag and waited for the bus. Everyone in the compound guessed that he might be sending Milan away. No one asked more questions. He only talked to Luo Jijun about things in the army. How many people in the army had to choose to go to school to study.

It had been rumored for a while beforehand, and now it has been decided, but the candidate has not yet been determined.

Going to a military academy is for further study. Such an opportunity is rare. Everyone wants to go, but there are only a few places. Some people know that it is not their turn, so they are not in a hurry.

After getting out of the car, Luo Jijun followed Milan to the workplace to ask for leave. Then he took his bag and went to the place where Milan rented a house. It was only two streets away from where Milan worked. It was very close. It was a building where everyone lived together.

All the cooking at home is done in the corridor.

The house is not big, with only one bedroom, one living room and one bathroom, but it is enough for Milan alone.

"I need to buy new bedding. Let's see what's missing and buy everything together." Luo Jijun entered the room and only took a look, put down his bag and came out.

Milan followed closely and said, "I can do this myself. I've been working on it all morning. Let's go inside and sit down for a while."

"Just go to the street." Luo Jijun did not reveal Milan's little trick, but his brows furrowed.

Milan still wanted to try his best to win, but with an aggrieved look on his face, "Jijun, are you so afraid of me? Are you not even willing to come into the house to drink water? I'm not a jackal, tiger or leopard, am I that scary?"

"Milan, do you think it's okay for us two to be alone in the same room? What do you think if others see it?" Luo Jijun's tone was serious, and with his military uniform, he exuded an indescribable awe.

"We are aboveboard. It's other people's business to say whatever they like, and we can't live for others." Milan avoided the gaze he was directed towards with a guilty conscience.

For a moment, she felt like her thoughts were being read.

"Nonsense, what are you thinking?" Luo Jijun's voice suddenly became sharp, with his hands behind his back, he was training Milan as if he were training his own soldiers, "You are still an innocent girl, why don't you pay attention to your reputation?

?You are so ignorant, you might as well stay in the village and find a good family to marry, and save your parents from worrying."

Milan was so ashamed that he just wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in. His head was so heavy that he couldn't lift it up. He said aggrievedly, "If you hadn't suddenly canceled the engagement, I wouldn't be like this. I don't know the meaning of why I let you come in to sit for a while."

Already?"

At this point, Milan became more confident. He raised his head and glared at her, "What's so good about Zhang Guilan? You could have refused her house back then, so why did you accept it? Why didn't you think about what I would do?"

Luo Jijun always felt sorry for Milan, so when Milan came to find him, he tried to help her as much as possible, even if he was asking for help. At this time, he accepted Milan's accusations, but it did not mean that he had to follow Milan's mischief.

"You are only 20 this year, and it is not too late to get married in your 23s or 40s in the city. You have a stable job now, and you will become a regular employee in a year. It will be easy to find a good family, and there are more people who are better than me.

Why do you keep worrying about the past? Do you want me to divorce you and marry you? You don't have to think too much, it's impossible." Luo Jijun sharply rejected her, "I don't think you are in the mood to go shopping either.

, then you should take the time to buy it yourself."

After saying this, Luo Jijun turned around and strode away.

Fortunately, it was working time at this time, there were no neighbors around, and no one heard what they said.

Luo Jijun strode down the second floor and walked directly to the city center. Milan stood on the second floor and watched the figure slowly disappear, and then returned to the house in despair. It turned out that Jijun had seen through her thoughts a long time ago, but he had been pretending not to know.

, She really regrets that she pulled the matter apart today. How will she face Jijun again in the future?

That's the man she loves.

Luo Jijun went to the supply and marketing building, and finally bought a red gauze scarf, which he spent five yuan to wrap. He did not wait for the bus and walked home from the city, which only took nearly an hour.

Zhang Guilan was stunned when she saw the person entering the room, "Has Milan made arrangements?"

"I bought it for you." Luo Jijun took off his coat and walked out of the east room, holding the gauze scarf he bought in his hand.

Zhang Guilan was washing the quilt. He was stunned when he looked at the thing handed to him. He wiped his hands on the apron and took it, "This must be quite expensive, isn't it?"

Bright red gauze scarves are the most popular now. They are often worn around the neck and placed under clothes. They look good with gray or blue Lenin suits. Zhang Guilan liked them in her last life and bought two of them. She just lives a new life.

She doesn't pay much attention to these things now, so she doesn't think about it further.

"Isn't it your birthday on Saturday? I happened to be out on the street today, so I bought it for you in advance. I don't know if it's suitable. You can try it yourself." Before Luo Jijun could finish, he turned around and went back to the east room.

Zhang Guilan knew that he was shy and not good at expressing, so it was good to do this. What's more important was that she didn't even remember her birthday, but he actually remembered that the gauze scarf in her hand was soft, making Zhang Guilan's even softer.

In my heart, I became more determined in my inner thoughts: I must protect my own happiness in this life.

[Actually, I checked for typos once when I uploaded them. I didn’t expect them. Thank you everyone for helping me find the mistakes. I have corrected them now. If there are any mistakes, I’ll look for them again.]

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