For a moment, the entire carriage fell into an eerie silence.
Tan Shu and Jian Shanshan, whose thoughts were exposed, were visibly guilty. To put it bluntly, these two people only put profit first. At the beginning, Fu Wencheng relied on his extraordinary physical fitness and many meritorious services to become the youngest regiment commander, which caused a sensation across the country. Even the senior leaders were alarmed and even personally awarded him the rank of colonel. He had a bright future.
Because her father had a good relationship with Fu Wencheng, Jian Shanshan planned to gain his favor first and then express her feelings. However, Fu Wencheng was a hard-hearted person and was always very shy about her advances, making her a laughing stock in the military compound. But even so, she did not give up on Fu Wencheng. It was just that her initial liking for him turned into an obsession.
As long as she could marry Fu Wencheng, she would be the happiest female comrade in the entire military region. Others would be envious of her, so who would dare to laugh at her?
This obsession continued until Fu Wencheng was injured. At first, Jian Shanshan thought his injury was not serious and went to the hospital very diligently. When she learned that Fu Wencheng would be a cripple for the rest of his life, she immediately looked for a new employer for herself and even spread the word in the family compound that she looked down on Fu Wencheng, the cripple, and had often taken advantage of his misfortune.
The purpose of her doing this was to save her reputation and to completely sever her relationship with Fu Wencheng.
Who would have thought that a man who was diagnosed with lifelong disability by doctors would miraculously recover? Not only did he recover, he also returned to the army, won a first-class individual merit, and successfully secured the position of regiment commander. He could even be promoted without any obstacles as long as there was a vacancy above.
Jian Shanshan must have regretted it at this time, but her regret could not outweigh the benefits that Fu Wencheng's identity brought her, so she shamelessly approached him again.
Even Political Commissar Jian's repeated persuasions failed to change her mind.
I can only say that what happened today was very small, lighter than a feather, but it was this feather that became the detonator that ignited this family war.
"We'll talk about our affairs when we get home."
Political Commissar Jian came back to his senses from his rage, sat back in his seat with a cold look on his face, and told the guard to continue driving.
The vehicle drove all the way to the gate of the supply and marketing cooperative in Baihe County. Political Commissar Jian got out of the car and bought a few things and put them in the car. The guard turned the car around and finally stopped at the gate of the small courtyard where Fu Wencheng rented.
Fu Wencheng, who was following behind on a bicycle, just arrived.
"Political Commissar Jian, come in quickly, it's cold outside."
"Okay, Wen Cheng, go in."
Political Commissar Jian had already calmed down his emotions and still had a gentle smile on his face, but he was particularly cold when dealing with his wife and daughter.
Tan Shu held Jian Shanshan's hand, thinking about how to appease her father Jian when she got home later. However, the most important thing now was her daughter's happiness. She quickly cheered up and put on a gentle smile on her face, but that smile was a bit sarcastic and not sincere at all.
"Wife, Political Commissar Jian is here."
"Hey, here I come."
A clear voice responded, and the door of the main room opened, revealing a beautiful face.
Today Ming Leyao wore her newly bought clothes, black pants, white sweater, and red dark patterned tweed short jacket. Her soft long hair was braided into a pigtail and placed sideways on her shoulder. She wore a simple hairpin bought for her by Fu Wencheng on her head.
In order to show respect to the guests, she even put some lip gloss on her lips to make them look rosy and shiny, which made Fu Wencheng's Adam's apple roll up and down.
I want to kiss you!!!
"This is...your wife?"
Political Commissar Jian's eyes widened. He couldn't believe that there were such beautiful lesbians in the world? ?
You have a beautiful face, fair skin, slightly upturned eyes, and clear black eyes. When I look at you, I feel that my restless heart becomes exceptionally calm.
"Yes, Political Commissar, this is my wife, Ming Leyao. Leyao, this is the Political Commissar Jian I always told you about."
"Hello, Political Commissar Jian."
Ming Leyao greeted Political Commissar Jian generously, and then her eyes fell behind him. Although she already had some guesses in her mind, she still had to give the proper greetings.
"I guess these two must be the family members of Political Commissar Jian. Hello, Auntie, hello, Comrade Jian. Let's go inside and chat. It's warm inside."
"Shall we go inside? Political Commissar Jian?"
Fu Wencheng's words awakened the three stunned people.
Political Commissar Jian smiled brightly, and as he walked, he said, "Well done, boy, you have great means. You found such a good wife without saying anything."
"Then I'll take it as a compliment from Political Commissar Jian. But my wife is really good and hard to pursue. I put in a lot of effort."
"Hahaha, you deserve it. Finally someone can temper your temper."
The three of them went into the house talking and laughing, leaving Tan Shu and Jian Shanshan behind them gritting their teeth.
Looking at the figure in front of her, Jian Shanshan gritted her teeth in hatred.
"Mom, look at her, she's like a slutty fox. She must have used some tricks to seduce my brother Wen Cheng. You have to help me."
"Shanshan, we have to take our time with this matter. Didn't you see your father's attitude just now? Let's think about how to comfort your father first."
"My dad is just that kind of person. He will be fine after a few days of being angry. If things really don't work, call my brother back. Dad will definitely listen to my brother."
Tan Shu thought that her eldest son had the same personality as her husband and was not as optimistic as her daughter at all.
"It's okay. A country boy only has a pretty face. Wen Cheng graduated from high school and took the college entrance examination. He has a high level of education. What kind of education does that thing have? Can it have common topics with Fu Wencheng? You can work hard on this aspect later. It will definitely work."
The method I thought of before coming here didn't work, how could this be compared? Even if she was his own daughter, Tan Shu had to admit that Jian Shanshan's appearance was completely different from hers.
"Oh, okay, Mom, I get it."
After entering the house, the mother and daughter ended their whisper.
"This house is nice and clean. It seems your wife is a capable person."
When Political Commissar Jian entered the room, he found it visibly clean and could not help but praise it.
Ming Leyao was a little embarrassed by the praise, and quickly explained, "Political Commissar Jian, this is not just my credit, Wen Cheng also helped."
"Really? This is a good thing. Who says that housework is for women? We men should also share some of the burden. Wen Cheng, you are doing the right thing."
"The commissar is right."
Fu Wencheng still agrees with this point.
"The food is almost ready. Please take a seat. I'll cook the last two dishes and come over."
"I'll go pick up the bowl."
Fu Wencheng and Ming Leyao went to the kitchen to take care of things, leaving only Political Commissar Jian and his family of three in the house.
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