The 80s Chronicle: Addiction To the Army’s Young Wife

Xie Zheng was so aggrieved that he almost vomited blood.

Chen Qianwen is definitely not a virtuous wife. On the contrary, she is not a virtuous wife. She has been married to him for more than ten years and has never been in the kitchen once.

As for the so-called tenderness, it depends on who is being treated.

To him, Chen Qianwen is not a gentle person, but more like a partner. At first, he thought that since they were married, the two of them would naturally have a good life, but in Chen Qianwen's heart, it seemed that the two were acquainted on a blind date. The emotional foundation of this kind of free love is also hindered by the urging of his parents. Chen's father and mother think that he will bring Chen Qianwen happiness, but everyone's positioning of happiness is different.

Some people think that as long as they have endless money, they are happy, and some people are full of love, but because of Chen Qianwen's independent personality, as long as you don't interfere with her affairs and don't talk too much, giving her freedom is happiness.

But this is not a couple.

No matter what, Chen Qianwen is a successful businesswoman who cannot be criticized by others, and it is her dedication to charity that is enough to make Xie Zheng look at her with admiration.

It's a pity that what he wants is not simply to live with a partner, just to have multiple names on the household registration book. It's a soul mate who can be with you for the rest of your life, at least when you return home after work, you don't have to face an empty house or a lonely dining table.

"Grandma likes you very much." Xie Zheng said looking at Xue Bai in front of him.

Xu Ning lowered his head, and a look of sadness flashed in his eyes, "That's because Grandma Gao watched me grow up and loved me as her own granddaughter, but to get married, you have to find someone who likes each other. How sad. Look at my parents, how good are they?"

Even after being reborn, she kept telling herself that Xie Zheng was not someone she could climb up to, but she would refute her occasionally in her consciousness.

From Xu Ning's point of view, Xie Zheng didn't know about her embarrassing past in her previous life, so she would naturally think that she was the sister next door in his heart, but Xu Ning couldn't deceive herself, it would torture her mentally.

Xie Zheng knew that he couldn't make sense with her, so he stopped talking about this topic.

In winter, the temperature becomes extremely cold. Even if you wear thick clothes, it is still unbearable. If you are a little farther away from the coal stove, your hands and feet will soon become cold.

Xu Jianjun pushed the bicycle and carried it into the house with difficulty. There were large and small bags on the back seat and the two handlebars of the bicycle, which weighed a lot and were very heavy.

In the unit this afternoon, he received a call from the security office, saying that someone had come to deliver something, because he had prepared in advance, so he was not surprised.

I just didn't expect that Qin Zhao's kid actually bought so many.

There are things to wear and eat, at least it will cost a thousand or eight hundred yuan.

"Hey, did you send it from Shanghai?" The old lady came out of the kitchen when she heard the movement, and was surprised when she saw these things, "Why did you send so many?"

"No, my tire is almost flattened." Xu Jianjun said exaggeratedly.

Qin Xuejuan opened the door, came out with her belly in her hands, and helped Xu Jianjun carry things in.

"What did you buy here?" She opened a larger bag and found that it was actually clothes, which were from foreign brands. "It seems that we don't need to buy new clothes for the Chinese New Year, and we even bought a white down jacket for Ning Ning. It's not cheap."

Xu Ning came out of the room and saw that down jacket, the style can be considered very fashionable in this era, but it's a pity that she didn't look so ignorant after being used to various styles of exquisite down jackets in later generations.

"Ning Ning, try it on." Qin Xuejuan greeted Xu Ning with a smile, and put it on her body. After looking at it twice, she nodded with satisfaction, "It's a little bigger, but it can be worn for two more years."

In addition to the clothes bought for the Xu family, there are also nutritional products for the elderly, milk powder for adults, and large-capacity beef that has been compressed in vacuum, etc. There are many kinds.

"That's too much." Xu Jianjun didn't open it in the work unit, but now he saw it and felt that it was not easy for him. It would be arrogant to bring back the slippery snowy road like this.

Qin Xuejuan took out a few boxes of white rabbit toffee and several snacks in high-quality packaging from the package, and handed some to Xu Ning, and turned around and stuffed the rest into the old lady's room, "Ah Zhao is getting more and more sensible."

"Don't let him give it to us in the future. The journey is so far away, it's not worth it, we can eat it or not."

"makes sense."

The two put their things back, and Xu Jianjun went out to call Qin Zhao and told him that everything had been received.

Qin Zhao even asked if there was anything missing at home, and he would buy some more and ask someone to send it over. Xu Jianjun politely refused, so Qin Zhao said that when he came to play next summer vacation, he would buy more and let Xu Jianjun Really dumbfounding.

How come there are still people who are so keen on giving things to others? It's hard to say anything bad about this child.

After dinner, Xu Ning came to Xie Zheng's house with a box of biscuits and a box of white rabbits.

"Who bought it?" He asked casually.

"My mother's cousin." Xu Ning put the two boxes on the table, opened the book and prepared to do homework.

As the year-end exams approached, Xu Ning continued to do his homework at Xie Zheng's house every day, and then reviewed his homework.

Xie Zheng hummed indifferently.

He has no feelings for the Qin family. When Xu Ning was so down and down, there was no one in the Qin family to help her. Although she did do many things wrong, her indifference was really chilling.

Xie Zheng also understood that even the third aunt was forced to death by the Qin family, and Xu Ning and the others were even more inattentive, but he just felt uncomfortable in his heart.

He got up and went out to refill the hot water bag with hot water, and then stuffed it into Xu Ning's arms. There was no coal stove in his room. Although there was no ventilation from all sides, the temperature in the room was still very low. No way.

He didn't feel any discomfort, and he still slept on the bed at night, Xie Zheng still didn't care about the severe cold.

At first in the army, I slept on thin wooden beds all year round, and the military quilts were very thin.

With a hot water bottle on his lap, Xu Ning was in a trance for a moment.

Xie Zheng is really a very, very good boy, she really envies the woman who married him.

In the school, in the third class in the morning, a young woman with loose long hair walked in.

"Students, there are only less than ten days until New Year's Day. Our New Year's Day party this year is coming soon. In this class, let's arrange the programs to be performed at the party." The only music teacher in the grade, who knows several musical instruments, such as piano, flute, accordion, erhu, etc., is also very beautiful.

Xu Ning also heard that this teacher is having sex with their class teacher, but she doesn't know whether it is true or not.

If it is true, these two people are quite suitable. Teacher Zhou is young, energetic and humorous, and music teacher Yan Meifeng is stylishly dressed and has a gentle personality.

As soon as Teacher Yan said, the class immediately became lively, and some students who liked to behave began to discuss.

"Teacher, let's perform tree climbing!" shouted the rowdy boy.

Teacher Yan laughed, "This is definitely not good. Do you really like climbing trees? I remember you. Let's talk to Teacher Zhou."

"Don't, don't, I'm just talking nonsense, teacher, I was wrong."

That can't work, Mr. Zhou knows that maybe he will ask him to hire parents, and he won't be able to shed his skin when he goes back.

Yan Meifeng looked at the energetic students below, and continued: "On New Year's Day last year, it was the second class that won the first place in our junior high school. This time, you have to work hard. There are two programs in each class. Let's discuss this class. When the list of programs is released, whoever wants to perform raises their hands."

"Teacher, I want to perform a song solo, Jasmine!" Lu Xiaodie, the literary and artistic backbone of their class, stood up first. The little girl looks very cute, and when she smiles, there will be two deep dimples on her face, which is very festive.

Yan Meifeng nodded, "Very good, but this song has been finalized, Xiaodie choose another song and try it out?"

Even if the choice is made, Teacher Yan will not let you sing on stage after finalizing it. You still need to make a selection in the class. Since it is a big party, she must not make the decision alone, and you still need to consult the opinions of the students.

Lu Xiaodie was a little discouraged, she really liked this song, and she would naturally like other songs, but she couldn't make up her mind for a while.

After Lu Xiaodie, Teacher Yan looked at them again, "Who else wants to perform? I suggest that our class stop performing choruses. There are many choruses every year. Almost every class has to perform. If you want to sing It’s not easy, and if you watch it too much, you will inevitably lose interest, and there will be some restrictions on the selection of tracks, so let’s try to catch the lottery.”

"Is there anyone else who wants to perform?" Yan Meifeng knows this group of children so well, she can usually boo along with them, but if it's serious, everyone is shy, "Don't be afraid, it's a good thing, isn't it?"

All the students looked at each other, and some even stretched their necks to check the reactions of the students in the classroom. Some were eager to try, some had hippie smiles, and even some seemed to have troubled facial expressions. Teacher Yan smiled happily.

Zhang Meng turned to look at Xu Ning, "Perform it." While talking, he winked at the back, "She likes to show off so much, I don't like to see her stand out. The sports meeting a while ago didn't make her arrogant. It looks like everyone has eyeballs on the top of their head."

Xu Ning chuckled lightly, "Why are you always staring at other people when you have nothing to do?"

"I'm too lazy to stare at her, it's because she's always wandering around in front of me, it's disgusting." Zhang Meng pursed her lips in disbelief, "You don't know, she hums once every time she sees me, her eyes are rolling, tsk tsk... ..."

"Xu Ning, Zhang Meng, have you two agreed on what show to perform?" Since the two of them were sitting in the third row in the middle of the classroom, it was obvious to the teacher on the podium. Didn't they say a few words just now? He was caught by Teacher Yan.

It wasn't because of the two of them talking, there were a lot of students whispering in the classroom at this time, the main reason was that no one stood up, so she had to call the roll herself.

The New Year's Day Gala starts in the afternoon and continues until the evening. There are dozens of classes in the two school years. Now I have to choose two programs, and I still have to kick one out in the end. Guaranteed, if you want both programs, there will naturally be classes that cannot be selected for either program.

Even if the gala ended late that day, I was not afraid of it. After all, on this day every year, parents of students would flock to the school to watch it, which was very lively.

There are very few TV sets in rural areas now, and it is a joy to hold such a program.

Hearing the teacher's roll call, Zhang Meng's small face shivered for a moment, then she bit her lip and got up to look at Xu Ning next to her, and kept winking at her.

Xu Ning stood up dumbfounded, and said to Yan Meifeng, "Teacher, can I sing a piece of Peking Opera?"

Yan Meifeng's eyes lit up when she heard it, of course it's good, the previous class didn't have a program singing Peking Opera, and now the children all like pop songs.

For example, in the field of hope, the waves of the Honghu Lake, the sunny sky of ninety-nine, and so on, there are really few young people who like to listen to Peking Opera.

"Okay, which passage to sing?" Yan Meifeng looked at Xu Ning with encouraging eyes.

"Silang visits his mother to sit in the palace." She really likes to listen to operas, and she has heard a lot of popular songs about love and love in later generations, but she still likes this classic opera sung by two teachers Li Shengsu and Yu Kuizhi the most in Beijing opera. Excerpts.

Yan Meifeng was immediately delighted, "Oh, this part is very good, I also like to listen to it, Teacher Mei Lanfang's singing is especially good, but it's better to find another singer who can sing Yang Yanhui, so that it will be more exciting."

Teacher Yan asked Xu Ning to sit down and looked at the boys in the class, "Is there anyone who can sing this passage?"

swish swish...

The classroom suddenly became more lively.

Boys nowadays are just monkeys, and some of them can stay at home and listen to operas, and they go out to fish in rivers and birds in trees when they are free.

"Really?" Teacher Yan waited for a while, and called a few by name. Seeing that there were really none, he continued: "It doesn't matter, Teacher Zhou is also in your class. He will. As a class teacher, he should be responsible for the unity of the class." But work hard, Xu Ning, let's set up a stage with Mr. Zhou, you must be selected."

This sentence immediately made the students in the class burst into laughter, not because no one played with Xu Ning, but because Teacher Yan's words were really funny.

The next time, another program was selected in the class, and it turned out to be Lu Xuejiao. She wanted to sing a camel bell, which was the theme song of a movie they showed at the beginning of the year, and it was very popular now.

Of course Xu Ning also likes to listen to this song, but what she likes is Ayang Drolma's singing. She is known as the most beautiful alto in the world, and she has a really beautiful voice.

Lu Xiaodie also decided on a song at the end, singing Nine Nine Sunny Days.

When get out of class was about to end, Teacher Yan explained that he would go to the small auditorium to rehearse at noon every day. During the rehearsal stage, the school would decide on the final show to be performed on stage.

In the junior high school classroom, Yan Meifeng walked in, sat down in her seat, picked up a teacup and drank half a glass of water.

"Ms. Zhou, your class has three programs scheduled." She looked at Zhou Yan with teasing eyes.

Zhou Yan raised his head from the lesson preparation, "What's there?"

"Lu Xiaodie is singing Nine Nine Sunny Days, Lu Xuejiao is going to sing camel bells, and Xu Ning is going to sing Peking Opera!" Yan Meifeng couldn't suppress the smile on her lips.

"Very good." Zhou Yan nodded, "I will trouble Teacher Yan later."

"No trouble, no trouble at all." Yan Meifeng narrowed her eyes and smiled brightly, "You also have to contribute."

"...Me? The students in our class sang, why did you take me with you?" Zhou Yan was slightly stunned.

Yan Meifeng couldn't help laughing, and the other teachers also looked at the two of them.

"What's so funny, tell me, let's listen to it." A teacher joked.

"Xu Ning wanted to sing Peking Opera at the party, and Shiro visited his mother to sit in the palace. There was no boy in the class who could sing, so I decided to have Teacher Zhou and Xu Ning together. It's not a foul. Teacher Zhou is from the third class." head teacher."

"Okay, Mr. Zhou, it's a party, a teacher-student party, we are optimistic about you, come on, don't lose to your students." All the teachers heard about it, and they all chatted happily.

Zhou Yan looked bitterly at the colleague in front of him, what else could he do, he had no choice but to bite the bullet.

Regarding Xu Ning and Mr. Zhou singing together, many students in the class who disliked Xu Ning murmured behind their backs. At present, they will definitely not perform in all three shows in their class. Who will be left in the end? Everyone felt that it must be Xu Ning.

Even if she can't sing well, other teachers will give her face if she is admitted to Teacher Zhou, which is not fair to them at all.

Lu Xiaodie has always been the backbone of literature and art in the class, the favorite student in Teacher Yan's eyes, but Lu Xuejiao is very unhappy.

She neither relied on Teacher Yan nor Teacher Zhou, which was a big loss. As a publicity-loving and narcissistic woman, since she signed up for a performance, she must be singing in front of everyone. .

"Some people are just shameless, they don't know how much they are, and they rely on the teacher to grab the limelight." She leaned against Lu Qinqin's table, teasing Xu Ning in a weird way.

Xu Ning sighed softly, knowing that Lu Xuejiao was talking about her, but they didn't call her name, so she couldn't say anything.

She really doesn't like to talk to others, it's boring, when the time comes, she will naturally see a few catties, and she doesn't think she will be selected, after all, there are so many people in the school, there are still capable people .

So it's too early for Lu Xuejiao to regard her as an enemy now, even without her, Lu Xiaodie is enough to suppress her.

"Xu Ning, you can also sing?" Lu Xiaodie walked up to Xu Ning and asked enviously.

"I often listen to it on TV. If I listen to it too often, I can't sing well." Looking at the dimple on Lu Xiaodie's cheek, she couldn't help poking it with her hand.

Seeing Lu Xiaodie's stunned look, Xu Ning withdrew his hand in a little embarrassment, "I'm sorry, I just think your dimples are really pretty."

"...Xu Ning." Lu Xiaodie was not angry, but she was suddenly poked on the cheek by someone, and she was a little unresponsive. When she heard Xu Ning praise her, her face turned red and blushed, "Your hands are so white , the skin is so good, what cream did you use?"

"I used friendship cream." Now they use this a lot here, the effect is very good, and the price is not expensive.

"I also use this, but my skin is not as good as yours, and it will crack when the wind blows."

"It doesn't work just by applying it. It takes a while." Xu Ning likes this brand very much, and she has been using it for many years. She can't afford those big foreign brands. A set costs thousands of dollars Expensive ones made her dare not even think about it, and she was only focused on filling her stomach, so she didn't have the heart to smear her.