Song Yun, a modern inheritor of ancient medical practices, accidentally transmigrates to the year 1973, becoming an unlucky girl unloved by her father and ignored by her mother.
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Song Yun waved her hand, too lazy to say anything more to her, "Hurry up and pack your things. We don't like strangers in our house."
Wang Yulan stood still, staring at Song Yun for a few seconds, then suddenly dropped her smile and turned cold. "This house belongs to the military, not yours. The political commissar asked me to live here, so I'll live here. No one can chase me away."
Without waiting for Song Yun to speak, Sun Chahua immediately said, "I'll ask Political Commissar Qin to come over. He's the one who did this. Let him handle it."
Seeing that Sun Chahua's belly was quite big, Song Yun originally disagreed with her carrying the baby and wanted Ziyi to carry it. However, Sun Chahua insisted on carrying the baby. After all, it was not far and she could just walk there in a few steps.
Seeing that she was in good spirits, Song Yun agreed.
Political Commissar Qin wasn't home at the moment. His wife, having heard Sun Chahua's story about Wang Yulan, was furious and started scolding him on the spot. "I scolded him that day for what he did. And Wang Yulan, for making such a request, is clearly someone with a lot of nerve. Now, it's easier said than done."
Sun Chahua asked, "What should we do then? Wang Yulan said it was Political Commissar Qin who let her move in, and no one can kick her out. I see Doctor Song's face is gloomy, he's not happy."
When Qin Zhengwei's wife heard this, she became anxious and quickly went to the communication room to call Qin Zhengwei's office.
Just last night, Lao Qin told her that some leaders in Beijing were inquiring about Song Yun and intended to transfer Song Yun to Beijing. If this matter was not handled properly, Song Yun would turn around and return to Beijing, and Commander Xu would beat Lao Qin to death.
Political Commissar Qin naturally took Song Yun's matter seriously, and Lao Xu especially made a point of taking good care of Song Yun's emotions and not letting her feel dissatisfied with the Sichuan Provincial Military Region. Otherwise, with Song Yun's abilities, it would not be easy for her to be transferred to Beijing as long as she wanted.
If such an outstanding soldier were to die, he would be really upset.
After receiving a call from his wife, Political Commissar Qin immediately dropped the work at hand and rushed back. When he met Qi Mo Nan on the way, he thought of Wang Yulan's obvious attitude of wanting to get close to Qi Mo Nan. Maybe if he took Qi Mo Nan with him, Wang Yulan would give in for the sake of face.
So Political Commissar Qin told Qi Mo Nan that Song Yun had returned and that Wang Yulan was refusing to leave. Sure enough, Qi Mo Nan went back to the family compound with him without saying a word.
As Political Commissar Qin and Qi Monan entered Song Yun's courtyard, Wang Yulan, who had originally had a gloomy face, immediately changed into a look of being wronged and pitiful, as if playing a magic trick. She lowered her head and cried, and when she raised her head, she looked like a pear blossom in the rain, which was very pitiful.
Tsk——
Unfortunately, Qi Mo Nan didn't even look at her and went straight to Song Yun and Zi Yi.
Political Commissar Qin had seen it, but he'd been a commissar for so many years, and he'd seen it all. He'd taken Wang Yulan in before, and even agreed to let her stay temporarily in the courtyard, simply because he was afraid she'd get out of hand and cause trouble. He was also at a critical juncture in his career, and he was afraid Wang Yulan would ruin his future. That's why he'd acted rashly and made a foolish move. He regretted it deeply afterwards, but the deed was done, and he couldn't go back on his word. Luckily, Wang Yulan had promised him that if Song Yun returned and she didn't agree to her staying, she'd move out immediately.
Wang Yulan wiped her tears. "Political Commissar, I live here with your consent. It's legal and reasonable. But when Comrade Song came back, she looked at me coldly and threatened to drive me away without a word. We are both women. Why would she embarrass us like this? She put on a military uniform just for her. Am I just an ordinary citizen?"
Political Commissar Qin's words became increasingly unsatisfactory. His face darkened, and he looked at Wang Yulan unhappily. "Comrade Wang Yulan, what are you talking about? This house originally belonged to Comrade Song. I agreed to let you stay there temporarily because you said you would only stay for a few days and move out when Comrade Song returned. What are you doing now? What exactly do you want to do?"