The military wives then withdrew their gazes.

He hurried to the political commissar's house.

Ten minutes later.

The political commissar looked at the self-criticism and couldn't help but snorted. He slammed the self-criticism on the table and said, "You didn't write a single one of them!"

Liu Hongyan, the wife of the political commissar and Liu Hongxia's elder sister, said, "It's not their fault that they can't read. Ten years ago, how many families would send their daughters to school?

In the past, being a soldier was a tough job. You had to go wherever your superiors told you to, no matter if it was the frontier or the desert. Under such circumstances, those with culture and knowledge were unwilling to marry soldiers. They were lucky to get a wife. What was there to be picky about?

The political commissar sighed, "That's true, but the military compound is full of illiterate people. Just listening to them makes them laugh. No wonder they just started fighting like today!"

Liu Hongyan asked, "What should we do? They are already old, and we can't let them go back to school?"

The political commissar stroked his chin, a plan coming to mind. "I thought, why not just let them go to literacy classes together? After all, whether the teacher teaches ten or twenty is the same."

Liu Hongyan: “…”

Zhou Sese returned home happily.

"Mom, you're back!"

Diandian squatted at the door of the house watching the ants moving, and immediately ran over, "Mom, you came back a little late today."

Zhou Sese rubbed the little guy's face lovingly, "Mom will change clothes and take you to the town to play. Let's go by bike."

Hearing this.

Diandian jumped up happily, "Yeah! Riding a bike."

Zhou Sese walked towards the house.

Open the door.

In an instant.

A naked, strong and sturdy body, as lush as the pines and cypresses on the mountain, came into view...