Married to the Commander in the 80s: The Spoiled Military Wife Is Addicted to Love

[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...

Chapter 40 Moving (2 / 2)

Huo Zhengye's face turned darker, and he pursed his lips tightly, "I didn't think that much."

He decided to divorce just to get rid of Shu Wan's weird and annoying behavior. As for other things, he hadn't thought about it yet. Huo Zhengye looked at Shu Wan's smiling face without a trace of sadness, and suddenly an idea came to his mind.

Will there be men pursuing her in the future? Thinking of this, Huo Zhengye felt a little irritated.

Seeing Huo Zhengye's ugly expression, Shu Wan stopped talking and glanced at him out of the corner of her eye.

He has narrow and long almond-shaped eyes, a high nose and thin lips. His delicate facial features appear even more cramped against his wheat-colored skin and sharp aura. He is dressed in a military uniform and looks very manly. No wonder the girl likes him.

Putting aside the plot, to be honest, Huo Zhengye's appearance is very much in line with her aesthetic. It's a pity that he is a poisonous rose that can only be admired from a distance and not touched.

The regretful mood lasted for a second, and Shu Wan lowered her head to concentrate on eating. Making money is the main thing now. Now that she lives in the city, it is more convenient to set up a stall. There is also the cooperation with Fang Qiuwen. I haven't heard from him for a long time, so I have to go and ask him.

After dinner, at Huo Zhengye's insistence, he sent her home before leaving.

Shu Wan looked at the empty, quiet house and felt a little uncomfortable for a moment. She patted her cheeks, brushed away her sentimentality, and continued to pack her things.

It took a long time to clean up, and the sense of strangeness gradually disappeared. Shu Wan wrote down the things she needed at the table and planned to buy them tomorrow.

Tomorrow I need to buy kerosene lamps, kerosene stoves, bowls, chopsticks, and some daily necessities that I have not yet found. Food is even more indispensable. Shu Wan looked at the long list, then looked at her wallet, and sighed.

Huo Zhengye drove all the way back to the army lounge, picked up his things and went home, planning to move back home in the future so that he could take care of his grandmother more conveniently.

However, as soon as I got home, I smelled a strong and pungent smell of smoke.

Huo Zhengye's face changed and he pushed open the door. The kitchen was a mess, with thick smoke and blackened walls. Grandma Huo was hunched over to clean up, while Huo Miaoyue was covering her nose and frowning, complaining, "Grandma, you almost destroyed the kitchen. Can you be more careful? How could you forget that something was burning in the pot and just lie down in the room."

Huo Miaoyue wanted to say something, but when she saw Huo Zhengye's cold expression, she shut her mouth.

Huo Zhengye strode forward, helped Grandma Huo up, looked at her carefully several times, and confirmed that Grandma Huo was not injured. Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief.

"Grandma, you take a rest first, I'll clean up."

After that, he said to Huo Miaoyue: "Take grandma out."

Huo Miaoyue said "oh" and helped her grandmother sit down in the living room.

Grandma Huo's face was extremely pale and she looked dazed. Her originally neatly groomed hair became messy. Her lips were trembling and she seemed to have lost her voice and was unable to speak.

She had no recollection of what Huo Miaoyue said. She only knew that when she woke up, there was a fire in the kitchen and Miaoyue said it was caused by her.

This has never happened before, this is the first time I have encountered this. Although the fire has been put out, I still feel a little scared. If I hadn't discovered it in time, I'm afraid...

Grandma Huo's hands and feet were cold, and a chill ran up her spine.

In the kitchen, Huo Zhengye cleaned up, threw away the burnt food, and made a new one.

Huo Miaoyue was already starving, and as soon as the food was served, she immediately picked up her bowl and started eating.

"Grandma, it's time to eat."

Grandma Huo finally came to her senses. When she saw Huo Zhengye, her eyes dodged and she said, "Zhengye, I'm sorry. The kitchen almost burned down."

Huo Miaoyue interrupted, "Cousin, you don't know how scared I was at that time. You didn't see how big the fire was and how thick the smoke was. The same thing happened to grandma. She was so old, how could she forget to turn off the fire and go straight back to the house to sleep? If I hadn't discovered it in time, I'm afraid the house would have been burned down."

Huo Miaoyue spoke excitedly, unceremoniously pushing the responsibility onto her grandmother and taking the credit on herself, without noticing that Grandma Huo's face was getting paler.

Huo Zhengye snorted coldly, "You let a sick person cook for you, Huo Miaoyue, you are really great."