[Era + 80s + Military Marriage + Marriage First, Love Later + Regretful Husband + Triplets + Transmigration into a Book]
Shu Wan had worked hard for ten years and finally achieved financial f...
Fang Qin was thrown onto the street. Looking at the two men, her eyes suddenly widened. Aren’t those Zheng Fangmei’s two good-for-nothing bastards?
I have been working for two consecutive months, but her son is still unemployed at home.
Fang Qin was angry. She squatted at the door of the store waiting for Shu Wan to appear.
After waiting for several days without seeing a single person, Fang Qin completely believed that Shu Wan was gone.
However, Fang Qin did not give up. She turned to the garment factory and asked to take over the factory on the grounds that she was the boss's mother-in-law.
However, as soon as she opened her mouth, she was rejected directly, even if she brought up the fact that she was Shu Wan's mother-in-law.
Seeing that this trick didn't work, Fang Qin took a step back.
"Then you can always give my son a job."
The person in charge of recruitment said politely, "The boss has instructed that no one from the first or second house will be hired."
Fang Qin's face suddenly changed, and she started to curse. Seeing that she was cursing more and more fiercely, the HR department directly asked someone to kick her out.
Fang Qin returned home covered in dust and dirt, and Huo Tianhe immediately came up to her and asked, "Mom, when do I go to work?"
Fang Qin glanced at him and weakly told him what had happened during the day, mixed with complaints about Shu Wan.
Unexpectedly, when Huo Tianhe heard this, he began to complain to Fang Qin: "Mom, it's all your fault. If it weren't for your sister-in-law, how could she be so heartless and not even willing to give me a job? I heard that my cousin and the others have already started working."
The cousins Huo Tianhe was talking about were Zheng Fangmei's sons. Thinking of being kicked out one after another during the day, Fang Qin also became a little angry.
"They can all find jobs, and you are no worse than them, you can find a job too."
Huo Tianhe said unhappily: "Come on, they rely on connections. I also had connections, but you ruined everything."
After saying that, Huo Tianhe went back to the house angrily and slammed the door. Even Liu Shiting snorted coldly and walked into the house holding her waist.
Fang Qin looked at the empty house and felt cold in her heart.
After a long train ride, Shu Wan finally arrived in Hai City.
After returning home after more than a month, Shu Wan felt dazed, and the things she had been trying not to think about suddenly burst out.
Huo Zhengye didn’t know what was happening to him, whether he was safe, or when he would return.
Perhaps because of worry, Shu Wan had a nightmare at night. She screamed and her face was covered with sweat.
After waking up, Shu Wan couldn't fall asleep again, so she got up and started cleaning the house.
No one had been at home for a long time, so a lot of dust had accumulated. Shu Wan wiped the chairs and benches one by one, swept away the cobwebs, and washed and hung out the clothes. After a busy day, Shu Wan lay on the rocking chair in the yard, soundly asleep.
After an unknown amount of time, Shu Wan vaguely felt herself being picked up by someone.
Shu Wan opened her eyes dazedly and saw a familiar face. She instantly lost all her sleepiness and hugged Huo Zhengye tightly.
"You're back."
"I'm back."
The two voices rang out at the same time, and they smiled at each other.
Realizing that Huo Zhengye was back, the first thing Shu Wan asked him was, "Are you hurt?"
The tenderness on Huo Zhengye's lips was about to overflow. He shook his head slowly.
Shu Wan didn't believe it and insisted that Huo Zhengye take off his clothes and see it with his own eyes before she would believe it.
Huo Zhengye couldn't persuade her, so he had to take off his clothes, revealing his muscular chest and strong arms.
Shu Wan blushed suddenly, and Huo Zhengye raised his eyebrows, "It's not over yet, wife, you don't want to watch it?"
Huo Zhengye's slender fingers rested on his belt. Shu Wan's gaze uncontrollably moved down a few inches, and the blush on her face became more obvious.
Huo Zhengye looked at his wife's beautiful appearance, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and his voice was hoarse, "Wife, it's three months."