Yunhe City.
When Su Xiu received Ji Rou's letter, she was criticized by the head nurse in front of many young people.
Her husband was the deputy before, and the head nurse took care of everything from shift scheduling to bed assignment, so her job was much easier than others.
But since Ji Jianguo was brought down by Li Xiaoguang's letter of accusation, her life has completely changed.
Her daughter's marriage was ruined, her husband lost his job, and she herself was squeezed out at work every day. The number of night shifts assigned to her was beyond imagination!
The head nurse even said, "Xu Su, you haven't worked night shifts for a few days before. Are you doing this to make up for the past? Why can only others work this night shift, but you can't?"
But how can it be the same! ?
After all, I was young before, and young nurses work night shifts, so I could just endure it and get through it.
She is now in her teens and can no longer endure the night shifts of dozens of days a month. Every time she comes home from work, she feels dizzy and almost lifeless!
After returning home, Ji Jianguo, who was drinking heavily, was depressed and did not do any housework. Xinbao lost his pocket money and was isolated by his classmates at school. He also stayed at home every day to lose his temper.
Su Xiu has to do housework at home during the day and work night shifts at night. After more than half a year, she has aged almost ten years! She is completely different from before!
So, when she received a letter from Ji Rourou saying that her husband had died and her mother-in-law was in trouble, she wanted her to go over to take care of the pregnant woman and help fight for the pension.
Su Xiu agreed without thinking.
She married Ji Jianguo just to live a good life. Now that the good life is gone, why is she still staying here?
The letter said that because she was pregnant, the army would allow her to stay in the army until her child turned one year old, and she would receive a pension and a martyr's allowance every month, and she would also be arranged a job when she returned home!
Today, it is clear that there is more hope for me to be with my daughter!
So Su Xiu quietly applied for resignation, arranged for Ji Xinbao to drop out of school, and took the train to Ontario with her son while Ji Jianguo was drunk and sleeping.
It's a case of cutting first and playing later.
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Zhuge's mother hadn't tasted Ji Wanqing's cooking for a long time, so today she came over with two live fish and a pound of beef to enjoy the meal.
Ji Wanqing's work had just passed the most important research and development stage. Now was a good time for her to take a break from her busy schedule. She immediately made sauerkraut fish and braised beef to satisfy her craving.
The delicious aroma spread throughout the courtyard and was smelled by Feng Yun who had just arrived.
"Whose daughter-in-law is so good at cooking?"
Qian Xiaotong went to pick up his wife to join the army today. He was exhausted from carrying more than ten suitcases. "Why do you care about them? We can't eat them."
Feng Yun rolled her eyes. "Is it not possible for me to learn? Didn't you say that you should build good relationships with other military wives?"
"Yes, yes, that's what I said. You're still pregnant. Don't be angry, don't be angry." Qian and Tong moved the things home one by one.
The group of ruffians from the 112th Regiment were really merciless in their attack. Qian was secretly feeling pain under his body. The people below couldn't stand the fact that he was an airborne soldier, so they challenged him everywhere and disobeyed his orders, and they were also merciless in their attack!
People always like to find familiarity in strange places. He had already found out that Jiang Che lived in Lane No. 1.
So he specially applied for a house here. Now he just wants to have more relationships with Jiang Che and integrate into the family quickly.
"Watch out, son. I'm going to the regiment headquarters." Qian Yutong carried the luggage in, put on a suit and went out.
Feng Yun looked at her current living environment critically. It was far inferior to that in Beijing!
"Mom, Xiangxiang, I'm hungry!" The 5-year-old Qian Xiaobao smacked his lips and wanted to eat.
But Feng Yun is only one month pregnant and is exhausted both physically and mentally from all the traveling. How can she be in the mood to cook?
She thought about it and decided that since Lao Qian had asked her to get along well with Jiang Che's wife, now was the right time.
After the roast duck restaurant ended unhappily that day, the two sisters of the Feng family tried their best to find out about Ji Wanqing, but they only learned from Yang Yu and Chen Fangfang that Ji Wanqing was from Yunhe City and had no family background at all.
In Feng Yun's view, Ji Wanqing was just a weak and spoiled wife who relied on her face for status. Her family status was completely different from that of herself, a virtuous wife whose family was able to support her husband's career.
If she knows what's going on, she should know how to negotiate with him properly. If she loses her looks and becomes a playboy, let's see how she will deal with it.
"Here, right here! It smells so good!" Qian Xiaobao pulled his mother to the gate of a courtyard.
Feng Yun took a look and thought, what a coincidence.
It was Jiang Che's house that Qian 꺶tong pointed out to her when they moved!
——Bang, bang, bang!
Ji Wanqing had mixed a lemon sparkling cocktail today, just in time for the greasy feeling from eating meat. He was drinking and chatting happily with Zhuge Xiaoniang when there was an unceremonious knock on the door.
“I am here.”
Ji Wanqing put down his chopsticks and went to open the door, and saw an expected and reasonable person.
Ji Wanqing learned that night that Qian Routong had replaced Yan Chong as the deputy head of the 112th Regiment.
As for the two sisters of the Feng family, her attitude was to stay away from them as much as possible. There was absolutely no need to make close friends with such self-centered and confused weirdos.
But the other party obviously doesn't think so.
"You are here, right? We are eating right now. We just got here today and haven't had time to clean the kitchen stove."
Feng Yun felt that given her status, she had condescended to come down the steps, and Ji Wanqing should have been respectful and respectful to receive her, and then welcomed her home with surprise and courtesy, saying polite words like "Oh, sister-in-law, you are finally here. Come in and have a simple meal. Don't complain if the food is not good."
Even Feng Yun was already prepared for how to respond, but she didn't expect that the man in front of her had no intention of welcoming her home at all.
"Oh, it must have been a hard journey." Ji Wanqing half-opened the door and leaned against the door frame, her attitude of refusing to enter was obvious.
Feng Yun frowned, puzzled by the unexpected reaction, but when she smelled the meaty aroma filling her nose, she suddenly felt enlightened.
How can Ontario, a province bordering a neighboring country, compare with Beijing?
It's so hard for the family to have a meal of meat, how can they be willing to share it with others?
Feng Yun's superiority suddenly came out, and there was a little bit of sympathy in her tone, "I just want to tell you something. Let's go eat. It's cold now, and the meat and vegetables won't taste good if they get cold. It's a pity."
The last sentence seemed to show concern, but Ji Wanqing could not hear the hidden sense of superiority in it.
It was as if the most common thing for Feng Yun was something that others had to work hard to barely reach her level, that kind of light-hearted contempt.
Ji Wanqing curled his lips and said, "It's a pity indeed." Then he closed the door mercilessly.
Qian Xiaobao blinked his eyes, wondering why this beautiful sister closed the door. He was still hungry.
Feng Yun bent down to explain, "Xiaobao, not everyone has the conditions that our family has. It's not easy for others to have a meal of meat. We can't take advantage of them. Do you understand?"
Qian Xiaobao seemed to understand, but her mother clearly did not say this when she asked her to go to Aunt Cen's house to get more strawberries.
Ji Wanqing closed the door and went back.
Mrs. Zhuge sipped her wine and asked, "Who is it?"
"Brain-dead."
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