Just after the meal was finished, Milan wanted to help clear the table, but Zhang Guilan stopped him and said, "Don't get your clean clothes dirty. It's just these few bowls. I can clean them myself. You sit down and talk."

"Guilan, you're still being polite." Milan said this, but actually didn't do anything.

"It's rare for you to come here now. If I let you work again, if people don't scold me, my army will scold me too." Zhang Guilan laughed jokingly.

Yang Zongguo also laughed and said, "My younger siblings are good-natured."

Then he thought of the one in his own home, and the smile on his face stopped. Milan came suddenly. Luo Jijun originally planned to persuade Yang Zongguo, but now it seems that Milan won't leave for a while, and it's hard to speak when he arrives.

"I don't have a good temper, but I am reasonable with people and things." Zhang Guilan took the bowl and turned to the kitchen, her eyes scanning Milan's body intentionally or unintentionally.

Yang Zongguo didn't think deeply, "Jijun, I'm going back too."

Even though his mother is here, he can't always hide here.

Besides, this matter cannot be avoided, it must be solved as it needs to be solved.

Milan's eyes swayed, and he felt that something was wrong while he was eating. Besides, Aunt Yang was not coming back on Saturdays and Sundays. There must be something going on here, and he couldn't ask too many questions, so he could only take a closer look at it himself.

Needless to say, Luo Jijun also understood what he was thinking and stood up to see him off, "If my sister-in-law gives you a step, don't hold on to it anymore. How can a husband and wife not quarrel?"

Milan understands that it is so.

Yang Zongguo called his mother this time, just because he didn't plan to go through with it, otherwise he wouldn't alarm his family.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the two people walked to the door, they heard someone knocking on the door. When they opened it, it was Shang Hong standing outside the door. They saw Luo Jijun and Yang Zongguo standing inside the door, with embarrassment flashing on their faces, "Zongguo, Mom.

Here you go, go home."

Shang Hong stood outside the door for a while but couldn't raise her hand. Now it was obvious that her husband wanted to go home. She regretted it and endured it for a while, so there was no need for her to bow her head in front of outsiders.

"Zong Guo, Auntie is here, please go back quickly." Seeing that both of them were silent, Luo Jijun spoke to break the awkwardness.

Yang Zongguo nodded to him and left the house without even looking at his wife, let alone talking. Shang Hong was left in the cold. Seeing that her husband had gone downstairs, she bit her lip and followed.

On the one hand, she lost all face in front of outsiders, and it was the first time that her husband was so indifferent. Shang Hong felt like she had fallen into an ice cellar, and it was freezing from the outside to the inside.

When Luo Jijun heard that everyone had gone downstairs, he turned around and closed the door. He did not go back to talk to Milan, but went directly into the kitchen. "This is the first time I have seen Zong Guo lose his temper."

Zhang Guilan was washing the dishes, without looking back, and said with a smile, "The more a person who smiles normally starts to move seriously, even ten cows can't pull him back."

They called all the elders here, but it seemed that it was Yang Zongguo who called him, fearing that he was thinking of divorce.

Zhang Guilan never expected that Yang Zongguo would make such a big determination.

Luo Jijun's words solved her doubts, "The team knows about this, and Zong Guo's study trip has been cancelled."

now it's right.

After studying in the military academy, you will be able to do well after you leave. No wonder Yang Zongguo was so cruel that he wanted a divorce. Zhang Guilan understood the importance of this training for them. After the training, he immediately participated in the border conflict and the Vietnam Self-Defense Counterattack, which was the later two

During the Battle of Shanshan, the relationship between China and Vietnam deteriorated to its lowest point throughout the 1980s. That was when Luo Jijun was injured and met the military doctor.

"Guilan, now that the person has been chosen, I will accompany you back to your hometown when I come back." Luo Jijun felt it was difficult to say it for the first time and pushed it back again and again. Even if his wife did not accuse him, he himself

They all feel sorry for their wives.

Zhang Guilan knew this a long time ago, and she really didn't expect him to accompany her back, because she had too many things that she had not done. She had to make up for her parents in this life. It was inconvenient to have Luo Jijun by her side, "It's okay.

You are a soldier, and you should put your work first."

Luo Jijun looked at his wife's plump body and couldn't help but want to hold her in his arms. However, he restrained himself and said, "It's your birthday on Saturday. Have you bought all the food?"

Zhang Guilan originally planned to go to the city today, but with Shang Hong making such a fuss yesterday, she had no chance to go to the city. "I'll go tomorrow, just in time to buy the vegetables."

Seeing Luo Jijun, he still didn't go out.

Zhang Guilan said, "We are both staying in the kitchen. It is not good to leave Milan alone in the living room. You can go out and talk to her."

I really thought she couldn't see his little thoughts, wasn't she a little guilty?

According to statistics, generally gay men are more gentle to their wives than before when they return home, because they feel guilty because they have done something wrong to their wives.

Zhang Guilan didn't think so before, but now she understands it a little bit.

But he was vaguely happy in his heart. Luo Jijun cared about her feelings, which meant that he had her in his heart. He didn't marry her just to repay a favor, but it was another kind of relationship, such as between husband and wife.

"It's almost time. I'm back in the team. You can chat with Milan." After what happened last time, Luo Jijun didn't want to be alone with Milan anymore.

Zhang Guilan only thought that he was afraid that she would misunderstand that she felt uncomfortable, so she didn't think much about anything else. She washed her hands and followed him out of the kitchen, "Okay."

"Milan, you and Guilan are talking at home. We have something to do in the team." Luo Jijun took the hat from his wife, said hello to Milan and left the house.

As soon as the door closed, Milan spoke with a sarcastic voice, "The water in this city really nourishes people, and even the sweet-scented osmanthus has become virtuous."

Zhang Guilan wiped her hands with her apron and sat on the chair with a smile. "In order to have no regrets, of course we must cherish life."

She had too many regrets in her previous life, many of which were caused by the Milan in front of her. She was naive and had no one to guide her, which led to such a miserable life. She will never let herself regret it again in this life. [Ba Ba's Wen Wuyi

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