In the afternoon, Xiaomei was cleaning the bluestone in the yard when there was a sudden knock on the door.
"Knock knock knock~"
It was Aunt Wang next door. Xiaomei was smiling: "Aunt Wang, you are here."
She smiled Hehe walked into the yard and saw Lin Qingqing sitting under the pergola reading a book. He took the initiative to come forward, "Xiao Song's wife, she is reading a book. My sister-in-law has something to tell you."
"Sister-in-law, sit down and talk."
She knew that Aunt Wang had a job in the army and came to talk to her specially when she was at work. It must be serious business.
Xiaomei smiled, handed over two cups of tea, and went to continue cleaning the slate.
"That's it, Xiao Song's wife, Zhang Jingwan from the art troupe said outside that she had something to do with Xiao Song, but that was all false. Our courtyard all knew that she had thoughts about Xiao Song, but Xiao Song I have been ignoring her."
"Xiao Song brought you back this time. We all know that Xiao Song has already filed a marriage report with you, and she came to see Xiao Song. This incident happened again this morning. "Excuse me, this style of work is too problematic. The commander and the political commissar decided to transfer her to another army. Don't worry, the army will not let the military members be wronged. If anything happens, the army will handle it."
These are the words. Her husband taught her what she said. She was also surprised when she was called to know the result of this treatment. The military compound was full of women, so it was normal to have some kind of quarrel. It had never been dealt with so seriously before.
She thought that these were all requested by Xiao Song, who wanted to be out of sight but out of mind.
Lin Qingqing was also surprised after hearing this. Where there are many women, there is a lot of trouble. The army took this matter a little 'seriously'. It is estimated that no army would be willing to accept Zhang Jingwan being transferred away like this. In the end, it's the end of retirement.
But these are all things she asked for. Thinking this in her heart, Lin Qingqing said with a smile: "Thank you to the army."
"Xiao Song said that I would like to invite you to dinner tonight, right? But if you need help, just ask."
Lin Qingqing smiled and said, "I'm almost ready. If I need help, I'll tell my sister-in-law directly."
"Then you. Reading, sister-in-law has to go to work."
"Excuse me, sister-in-law," Lin Qingqing stood up and sent Aunt Wang to the door.
Aunt Wang went out and murmured in her heart, "Didn't Xiao Song's wife come from the countryside? She seems to like reading books. She just took a look at it carefully. It was a medical book."
Art Troupe
When Captain Zhang returned to the regiment, he found Zhang Jingwan and told him the result of the leader's handling. This kind of handling should be reported to the army. She wanted to hide it. I can’t hide it either.
Zhang Jingwan's eyes instantly burst into tears, and she sat down on the ground with a 'pop'.
How could this happen? How could it be...that woman came from the countryside and had no family background? Why did the army protect her like this?
Song Yiyuan must have helped in the middle, is it because of that face?
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The more Zhang Jingwan thought about it, the more uncomfortable she became. She had done so much in the past three years, but Song Yiyuan was unmoved. It turned out that she was not beautiful enough. She should have figured it out when she saw that woman.
She felt that she was so pitiful. She was unwilling to transfer or retire like this, letting her enemies laugh at her pain.
She stood up and wiped her tears, looked at Commander Zhang and said, "Auntie, you have to think of a way for me. If I am transferred with such a name, which army will want me? . If I retire directly, Song Yiyuan and the others will laugh at me even more."
"Please keep your voice down so that no one can hear me. Are you still thinking about Song Yiyuan?" Zhang Xiaofang said angrily. Touch Zhang Jingwan's forehead.
No one in the army knew that Zhang Jingwan was her niece. Her niece was a pillar in the art troupe. If others knew about their relationship, they would be drowned in spittle.
She arranged for her niece to work for her after establishing a relationship with her family. The family’s idea was to train her niece well so that she could marry someone with a good family background and a high position in the army. She could help each other with her family. Thinking of it, it ended up like this now.
As a niece, her heart is as high as the sky. In the past few years, she has only kept Song Yi away. There are many good men in the army, but she doesn't even look at them.
Zhang Jingwan's face turned pale with anxiety. She shook Zhang Xiaofang's arm and asked: "Then... Commander, please think of a way. I just want to be in the 957th Army." ."
Zhang Xiaofang gave Zhang Jingwan a hard look: "Are you worried now?"
She thought about this on the way back.
"If you want to stay, the only way is to get married." Zhang Xiaofang stared at Zhang Jingwan and expressed her thoughts.
"Who to marry?" Zhang Jingwan blurted out.
She didn’t want to marry someone worse than Song Yi.
Looking at her expression, Zhang Xiaofang knew that she had figured it out, so she said, "Hasn't Zhao Xingguo, the deputy leader of the Third Regiment, always liked you? His family is also from Shanghai, and he is the deputy leader. If you earn it yourself, your future will be better."
Zhang Jingwan lowered her head and thought about Zhao Xingguo. She had been in love with Song Yiyuan for as long as he had been waiting for her. He had been really good to her over the years, just because he had grown up. Not as good as Song Yiyuan, not as tall as Song Yiyuan, his family background is worse than Song Yiyuan, and his ability is also weaker than Song Yiyuan.
But what my aunt said was true. Looking at the entire 957th Army, no one had better conditions than Zhao Xingguo.
"Since the aunt...the leader said he is good, let him be the one."
Zhang Xiaofang took Zhang Jingwan's hand and said with a smile: "Marry him No grievance, good days are yet to come. Today I will go to his place to have a look.tone of voice. ”
Although Zhang Jingwan is unwilling to do so, it is better than marrying someone who doesn’t know who she is in the future.
She and Zhao Xingguo are both soldiers, and Song Yiyuan’s country daughter-in-law is not only good-looking but also beautiful. No matter what, I'm afraid she can't find a job. Even if Song Yiyuan asks someone to find a job for her, she can only find a factory job.
Thinking this, she felt much better.
She will definitely have a hard time with that country woman in the future.