It’s not my wife’s fault that she doesn’t want to live with me. I’m really not a competent man.

"How can a farmer not farm? People will gossip about him!"

This was the first time Su Hong spoke calmly since she saw Zhang Xiangnan this morning.

"Your man can support the four of you mothers, so whoever wants to say it can say it, it's nothing but jealousy.

The old leader said that my military achievements have been reported, and this time I will most likely be promoted directly to colonel, bypassing the rank of lieutenant colonel.

When I become a regimental commander, I will be able to get a big house. Then you can take the children with you to join the army, and our family will never be separated again."

Feeling the difficulties his wife was going through, Zhang Xiangnan had only one thought at this moment: he would never let his wife suffer like this again.

"I'm not going. Didn't you say your base is deep in the mountains? It's not convenient for the children to go to school.

The air is humid and there is miasma, which is unbearable for the elderly and children.

Don't worry about me. So many years have passed. I can hold on.

I don't plan to live with you, not because life is hard. Since I agreed to let you join the army, I have made all the mental preparations.

What I can't stand is the mental torture, which can really drive people crazy.

When I walk on the street, children will spit at me, throw stones at me, and make up rhymes to curse me.

When working in the fields, everyone stays away from you and avoids me like the plague.

Others were talking animatedly, but as soon as I passed by, they immediately shut up and looked at me with eyes that I couldn't describe.

When Bai Yanniang was riding on me and beating me, there were people around, but they just watched, laughed, and pointed fingers. Have you ever experienced that kind of helplessness and despair? "