Especially now that he's at the deputy division commander level, his situation is naturally incomparable to that of an ordinary person making a living.
After marrying Wen Qiao, Shen Jichuan handed over his savings account.
He had also told Wen Qiao that she didn't need to work; the money in his savings account was enough for her to spend without worry.
Wen Qiao insisted on going to work, wanting to be a part-time female comrade.
Shen Jichuan then agreed to let her go to work. He didn't expect Wen Qiao to earn money to support the family; he just hoped that she would have something to do so that she wouldn't always feel that she was relying on him.
Wen Qiao didn't tell Shen Jichuan about selling her job. Instead, she started preparing what she needed to bring if she were to go to the Northwest with Shen Jichuan again.
She figured that if she brought food and drinks with her, they would eventually run out, so she thought she should bring some fabric instead.
Especially the fabric that can be used to make clothes, and some yarn, to make sweaters and pants for Shen Jichuan or the baby in her belly.
Everyone says that winters in Northwest China are very cold. Wen Qiao has never been there, so she doesn't know just how cold winters in Northwest China really are.
The only thing we can do is prepare more.
Wen Qiao was only thinking about bringing this and that, and after Shen Jichuan's transfer order came down, Wen Qiao unknowingly prepared a full load of things, probably enough to fill a whole cart.
Wen Qiao carried the things from inside the house to the living room, and asked a question with a hint of guilt in her eyes.
"Am I carrying too much stuff?"
What I know is that Shen Jichuan was transferred to the Northwest, much like the ancient practice of being sent down to the countryside.
Anyone who didn't know better would think that Shen Jichuan and his family had moved to the Northwest.
Shen Jichuan looked at Wen Qiao and smiled.
"Not much. We'll have to start from scratch after we move there, even chopping our own firewood."
Shen Jichuan looked at Wen Qiao as he spoke.
Hesitantly, she asked softly, "Are you sure you want to come with me? If you go, it won't be so easy to come back."
She had only been waiting for her transfer order for two months when, at four months pregnant, her belly was already slightly protruding, looking bigger than other women who were six months pregnant.
Shen Jichuan thought that the fetus in Wen Qiao's belly might be developing too well.
However, he was also a little worried. What if the baby in Wen Qiao's belly grew too big? When Wen Qiao gave birth in the Northwest, she would be the one who suffered.
The key issue is that a large, obese fetus increases the risk to the mother.
Wen Qiao said, "You've lost your job, and the baby in your belly is so big now, and you want to kick me out? Shen Jichuan, you have no conscience."
"I've prepared so much stuff, planning to go to the Northwest with you. I've got everything ready, and now you're telling me you want me to think about it some more..."
"Then I'll leave?"
Wen Qiao turned and left, saying, "I'm leaving now. I'm packing my things and going back to my parents' house. I'm divorcing you. Now you've got what you wanted. Even if I divorce you, the child is still yours, and you still have to take responsibility for the child."
Upon hearing this, Shen Jichuan immediately reached out and grabbed Wen Qiao's arm.
She whispered softly, "It's my fault. I didn't want you to leave; I was just worried about you. Let's go to the Northwest then."
“Wen Qiao, I promise you with my life that if I, Shen Jichuan, ever betray you in this life, may I be struck by lightning. From now on, my life belongs not only to me, but also to you, Wen Qiao. I, Shen Jichuan, will only be loyal to the country and to you.”
Wen Qiao smiled, but she had said those words on purpose to make Shen Jichuan anxious.
She could feel how good he was to her, so naturally she believed Shen Jichuan's words.
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