Rebirth cannon fodder rural daughter-in-law

Looking at Zhang Guilan, who was standing aside with a sullen face and said nothing, and Milan, who was crying louder and louder, becoming more and more aggrieved, Yang Zongguo had a headache and didn't know what to do. Zhang Guilan, who had always been generous in dealing with things, was silent. Yang Zongguo guessed that this was her

It made me anxious.

"Milan, don't cry. Go inside and comb your hair. I'll go back to the city with my mother later. Fighting with others will bring bad reputation to your family." Yang Zongguo's plea for help did not get a response from Zhang Guilan, so he could only

Bravely speak up.

After all, he was partly to blame for this matter. If he hadn't quarreled with his wife, Milan wouldn't have to go back to the compound today, let alone fight with Wang Li. Secondly, the relationship between Milan and Luo Jijun is unclear, so it's hard to say more.

"I know that I am superfluous in your eyes. Without me, you will live peacefully. If you don't tell me on the face, you may not know why you hate me in your heart." Milan said while crying, lowering his head and tugging at the corner of his clothes.

His cowardice makes people unbearable to see, "Guilan, I know that you have been guarding against me because of my engagement with Jijun, but I really never thought about it. I just don't want to stay in the village."

I ran out because I was laughed at. I have never been out of the village. I don’t know where to go. The only person I can turn to is Jijun. I don’t want to be misunderstood by you. Now it seems that I still make you think too much. Guilan,

I'm sorry, it's my fault, I'm leaving now, and I will never disturb your lives again, and I will never appear in front of Jijun again."

What a poisonous thought.

Zhang Guilan's whole body was cold. Even she was almost deceived by Milan's appearance. Listen to her words again. Every sentence she said, both overt and covert, pointed at herself and put all the responsibility on herself. She finally got out.

"Milan, there must be a misunderstanding here." Yang Zongguo didn't know the whole story, but felt that Zhang Guilan was not that kind of person.

"What happened?" Milan didn't need to say more, Luo Jijun was back.

Luo Jijun had just come back from the training ground. His clothes were covered in mud. When he entered the house and saw Milan, his cold face remained unchanged. But looking at his appearance, he was still unhappy.

Milan seemed to be frightened, and wiped his face with his sleeves in a panic, "Jijun, it's okay, it's really okay. Don't blame Guilan, it's my fault for not caring about her."

Yes, what she said makes it impossible for people not to think too much.

Luo Jijun was silent, but his eyes fell on Zhang Guilan.

He was waiting for his wife to explain. After all, there were outsiders here, so people couldn't misunderstand. Looking at the injuries on Milan's face and the messy hair, it was impossible for Luo Jijun not to think more, and at the same time, he hoped that he was just overthinking.

Zhang Guilan met her husband's gaze, feeling somewhat disappointed, but she still said, "It's really none of my business."

After saying that, he turned around and entered the east room. He closed the door and blocked the eyes behind him.

Yang Zongguo couldn't help but worry. "Jijun, if you have something to say, please speak it up, but don't act too aggressively."

Finally, he glanced at Milan meaningfully, turned around and left. After all, this was someone else's business, and it was not good for him to be an outsider here. Besides, he could also see that what Milan said was intentionally or unintentionally misunderstood.

"Jijun, it really has nothing to do with Guilan, it's all my fault." Midway through his words, Milan started crying.

"You go and comb your hair, and I'll take you to the military room to apply some medicine." Luo Jijun's voice was cold and his emotions could not be heard.

He ignored Milan, strode to the chair and sat down. He opened his collar with one hand, took out a cigarette and lit it up with the other, and took a strong puff. Anyone who knew Luo Jijun knew that he only smoked when he was upset.

Milan went to the bathroom while crying. When he came out, his hair had been combed, and he looked at Luo Jijun with red eyes, "No need to go to the infirmary. I'm waiting. I'm going back to the city with Aunt Yang. Today

I'm sorry to trouble you. Guilan, please coax her."

"You don't have to worry about this. You really don't need to go to the infirmary?" Luo Jijun glanced at the scratches on her face worriedly. For a man, those injuries were really not injuries, just like being bitten by a mosquito.

After a while, Milan is a woman and not married yet. "Will it leave any traces? I'd better apply some medicine."

After all, he was injured at his own home. Seeing Milan's cautious look, Luo Jijun felt a little bit sorry. Zhang Guilan's attitude just now made him feel embarrassed and he felt angry, "You're not married yet.

You should pay attention to these things yourself."

Seeing that he cared about her, Milan felt happy, and her face looked more and more like a wronged little daughter-in-law, "It's okay, if you really want to marry me because of my face, I really don't dare to marry."

I originally thought I would get more replies from Luo Jijun, but I only got a faint nasal sound from Luo Jijun.

In the living room, Luo Jijun was smoking heavily, Milan was standing at the door of the bathroom, and in the east room was Zhang Guilan who closed the door. The atmosphere became strange for a moment. Milan felt unspeakably guilty and began to worry about what Luo Jijun would do after Zhang Guilan told Luo Jijun the truth.

How to view yourself.

Could it be that what she said just now meant to mislead him?

Finally, my heart skipped a beat, she didn't lie anyway, I couldn't blame her if I thought about it more.

But the impression Milan gave people was completely bad.

Yang Zongguo returned downstairs. As a man, he would naturally not learn those things, but Old Mrs. Yang sighed, "Milan, this kid gives people a good first impression, but it doesn't work after getting in contact with him. This kid doesn't do his job, he's too much."

slip."

If you speak Northeastern dialect too smoothly, you are too treacherous. If you deal with others mostly for your own benefit, you may be too tactful. Although you have a good eye for things to come, you can't make deep friendships, which will make people feel defensive.

"Mom, you haven't even eaten in this mess. Don't let the driver wait too long. Just take you downstairs." Yang Zongguo didn't answer, let alone his wife who was still wiping tears. "I'll go downstairs."

Call Milan down."

Old Mrs. Yang knew that since her son told her to rest assured, she would not make any more noise, "Okay, I'll go downstairs first, you can go and shout."

"Mom, why don't you stay here today?" Shang Hong also knew that her mother-in-law was not happy with her now, so she wanted to show it off, "The chicken you brought last time was half a chicken. I'll stew it."

Now, I’m making some cold dishes.”

Old Mrs. Yang's tone was lukewarm, but a little less warm than before. "No, you can keep it and eat it. Zongguo has to train all day long, so you can give him a good supplement."

Although she is not with her son, Mrs. Yang also knows that her son still has to cook for her daughter-in-law. As long as the relationship between the two of them is good, she will turn a blind eye and not ask too many questions. After all, life belongs to two people.

, but now look at it, the more you pamper me, the less you know what is good and bad, and you have even learned to hit men.

Shang Hong was not stupid either. She was convinced by her mother-in-law's words and bit her lip in embarrassment. "Mom, I understand. Then I will stew it for Zong Guo tonight."

Old Mrs. Yang gave a faint hum, put on a black woolen coat and a scarf, and was helped out of the house by her son. Shang Hong felt uncomfortable. She didn't dare to show it, so she followed behind and left the house.

Yang Zongguo asked Shang Hong to follow his mother downstairs first. He strode upstairs and knocked on the door. When he heard footsteps and saw that it was Luo Jijun who opened the door, he said bluntly, "Let Milan come out, my mother wants to

gone back."

Milan has already arrived. "Sorry, Brother Yang."

After hearing this, she folded back to the chair, picked up her coat and put it on without haste. Then she walked to the door and said, "Jijun, go and coax Guilan, I'll leave first."

Luo Jijun nodded to Yang Zongguo and watched the person go downstairs before Luo Jijun closed the door.

Looking back at the closed door of the east room, she lost her temper when she thought that Milan was still like this after being beaten. She held her breath and turned around to walk to the west room. When she got to the door, she changed her mind. She strode to the door of the east room again and exerted all her strength.

He opened the door and walked in.

When he came back and encountered what happened in Milan, Luo Jijun didn't take off his shoes. Every step he took left a muddy footprint on the cement floor. When he saw his wife lying on the bed with her back to him, Luo Jijun's anger disappeared instantly.

But as soon as he asked, the little woman got into a temper. Luo Jijun felt that he had spoiled the little woman, "Guilan, tell me what kind of temper you have? You were beaten in our house.

I can’t even ask you a question? You are too ignorant, is this the time to get jealous? Milan and I really have nothing, how long are you going to keep making trouble?"

Seeing that the person on the bed was motionless and silent, Luo Jijun's voice raised another decibel, "Comrade Zhang Guilan, you have to know that you are a soldier's wife, and you have to have a broad mind, instead of getting angry over trivial matters like those women.

.”

Zhang Guilan originally didn't want to talk to him, but when he heard that he was being reasonable, she sat up angrily and looked back at him, "Luo Jijun, are you still reasonable? What's wrong with others being beaten in our house? I can still stop them if they want to fight.

?Why can't I be angry if you point the finger at your own wife without knowing the right facts? You are a dignified battalion commander who handles things fairly in the army. Why do you get confused when you encounter Milan at home? You said Milan

If I’m not special to you, others won’t believe me.”

Luo Jijun's face turned red when he was accused, and he was furious, "What nonsense are you talking about? Why am I so special to her? It's just your imagination."

Apart from feeling a little sorry for Milan and being more tolerant to her in some matters, he didn't have anything else.

As expected, women are the most petty and will make blind assumptions when they see something.

If Zhang Guilan knew what Luo Jijun was thinking at this time, he would be so angry that he vomited blood. She was reasonable here, but he saw her as being petty. Although she didn't know what he was thinking at this time, she could tell by looking at him that he had not

Realize where you went wrong.

"Then just think I'm talking nonsense and being unreasonable. Today Milan bit Instructor Song's wife upstairs. You'd better go check it out and apologize to her." He turned his back to Luo Jijun and lay back on the bed.

She decided that she had to make this man realize his mistake this time, otherwise it would not be over. Besides, she was still holding her breath in her heart. He had helped Milan come forward first, and today she wanted him to see her.

I really thought she had no temper.

Before Luo Jijun could understand the meaning of his wife's words, he saw her lying back on the bed in a choked state. He was stunned for a moment, and then asked in disbelief for a long time, "Milan bit Song Weidong's lover."

hurt?"

Luo Jijun couldn't believe that the gentle Milan could do that kind of thing. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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