But Fang Qiuyan felt nothing when she heard these words.

"Thank you for your kindness, but I don't need it anymore. You can compensate me with tofu pudding."

In the past, she had no choice but to work hard in the Lu family to keep her child alive.

But she is no longer the woman who knew nothing.

She doesn't study, she doesn't make money.

She...had the confidence not to forgive his indifference.

Lu Jingsong didn't expect her to say that, and he was stunned on the spot.

Looking at the independent and confident woman in front of him, he suddenly realized that he seemed to have missed something!

"Qiuyan, I was wrong in the past. I was stupid. I..."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Fang Qiuyan.

"Stop, I don't want to listen. If you keep talking, I'm leaving."

This was the first time Lu Jingsong saw her so tough, and he was stunned for a moment.

Meeting her eyes that showed neither sadness nor joy, he suddenly felt an indescribable panic.

It seemed as if something was developing in a direction that he could not accept.

But Lu Jingsong didn't dare to say anything.

Because he had a hunch that if he said one more word, she would definitely get up and leave without hesitation.

Since he had finally managed to eat at the same table with her, he didn't dare to take the risk.

Seeing this, Fang Qiuyan picked up her own bowl and drank the porridge again.

She didn't know if it was because she scared him, but Fang Qiuyan felt refreshed.

In a good mood, she stretched out her chopsticks again to pick up some dishes to eat with the porridge.

But before he could pick up the dish, Lu Jingsong quickly took it away.

"I don't want to eat this. It's too salty and bad for your health."

Fang Qiuyan: ...

In the end, she did not argue with him and just buried her head in drinking her porridge.

Douhua didn't like eating vegetables at first. When she saw her father taking the vegetables away, she quietly relaxed.

It was a close call. My mom almost forced me to eat vegetables.

Although Douhua had not tasted the plate of vegetables just now, she strongly rejected it when she saw how delicious it looked.

After finishing the meal, Douhua put down his bowl and chopsticks, and couldn't wait to go find his friends to play.

Lu Jingsong went to the military camp in the afternoon and did not have much time to stay at home.

It was just a short period of time, and he had no plan to go anywhere, so he just stood aside and watched Fang Qiuyan wash the dishes.

Fang Qiuyan: ...

She was speechless as she was being stared at while washing dishes.

Rolling her eyes inwardly, she quickly washed the dishes and went back to her room.

He had no intention of talking to Lu Jingsong at all.

Lu Jingsong looked at the door that closed with a bang, and felt a sense of depression in his heart.

Does she... dislike him so much?

Fang Qiuyan didn't care what Lu Jingsong's mood was. After returning to the room, she picked up the medicine book and started reading it.

During this period, she was busy leading people to dig herbs every day and had no time to study.

She didn't want to go digging for herbs this afternoon, so she decided to review it instead.

There are still a few days left before the assessment.

Although Lin Wanchun said that she should pass, Fang Qiuyan was still worried.

To ensure that everything goes well, she thought she'd better practice more in the next few days.

After taking the book, Fang Qiuyan sat at the table and started reading.

The table is placed next to the window, and the bright light shines on the books, which makes it very comfortable to read.

There are two windows in the room, and Fang Qiuyan's desk is placed next to the window at the back of the house.

If Lu Jingsong hadn't deliberately chosen the angle, he wouldn't have been able to see her.

Because she was busy reviewing, Fang Qiuyan soon immersed herself in the world of books.

Her memory is quite good.

After several months of study, she could recognize most of the common Chinese characters.

The reading speed is also much faster than at the beginning.

In the yard, Lu Jingsong was still standing there in a daze. Although time was running out, he still didn't want to leave.

Staring straight at the half-open window, Lu Jingsong barely resisted the urge to walk forward.

Her cold look just now flashed through his mind, and his heart felt as if it was being kneaded by something, sour, bitter, swollen and painful.

For a moment, I didn't know what it felt like.

Time passed by, and he knew it was time to leave, but he was reluctant to move.

Finally, when there was no time left, he prepared to get up and go to the barracks.

Just in the moment of turning his head, Lu Jingsong saw a figure reading a book by another window out of the corner of his eye.

The bright light shone on her body, and her porcelain-white face looked focused and serious.

Although he already knew that she could read, Lu Jingsong was still shocked when he actually saw her reading.

Most people naturally have a kind of admiration for those who are educated.

Lu Jingsong is no exception.

Although I don’t know when she learned to read, that’s not the important thing. What’s important is that she not only knows how to read, but she can also read!

How could he not be shocked?

But he didn't have time to read it because he was almost late.

Reluctantly retracting his gaze, Lu Jingsong gritted his teeth, then turned and left.

Fang Qiuyan reviewed everything she had learned before going to find Lin Wanchun.

At that time, Lin Wanchun had just sent away a military wife who was seeing a doctor.

When she saw Fang Qiuyan, she quickly pulled her into the pharmacy.

"Qiuyan, what's wrong with you today? Did something happen to you?"

As soon as she entered the door, Lin Wanchun asked with concern.

After the initial panic, Fang Qiuyan has now calmed down.

In particular, she found that since she had straightened her back and spoke to Lu Jingsong, she no longer had the collapse she had in the morning.

However, meeting Lin Wanshun's concerned eyes, after thinking for a while, she still brought up her past.

"You should have heard about me, Lu Jingsong, right?"

Hearing this, Lin Wanchun nodded.

"I heard a few sentences."

Fang Qiuyan smiled self-deprecatingly.

"Everyone in the village laughed at me, saying that I was shameless and stole my sister's man..."

She slowly talked about her past, including that confusing night.

"I deserved it for walking into the wrong room, but couldn't he recognize me, Fang Dongxue?"

After all, there is such a big difference in their body shapes.

Fang Dongxue had the typical lucky appearance that everyone in the village liked, with a round face, tall stature, and a round butt. At first glance, she looked like the type who was good at giving birth.

Perhaps because she had not eaten anything good since she was a child, she barely grew to 1.6 meters tall, had a small frame, and was thin.

This is also the depression she has buried deep in her heart.

She walked into the wrong room and he recognized the wrong person, but he put all the blame on her.

And he left so much without paying any attention to her tofu pudding.

How can she feel relieved?

At the end, Fang Qiuyan couldn't help but tears up again.

After listening to her, Lin Wanxun couldn't help but feel sorry for her.

Especially when she thought about how humble and cowardly she was when she first joined the army, she felt even more uncomfortable.

She took out a handkerchief and wiped her tears before asking, "So what do you think now? Do you still plan to continue living with him?"

Hearing this, Fang Qiuyan was stunned at first, then shook her head.

"It's not a question of whether I want to or not, it's just that I can't accept him getting close to me."

When she thought of the scene in his dream, she couldn't suppress the rejection in her heart.

But Fang Qiuyan knew that as long as they were still married, those things would happen sooner or later.

She couldn't just occupy the title of his daughter-in-law and live a life with him in name only.

Hearing this, Lin Wanxun felt even more distressed.

"That's not too hard. When you have a job and your own income, think carefully about what kind of life you want."

The economic base determines the superstructure.

Without income, everything is just a passing fancy.

Only when you no longer rely on anyone to survive, do you have the power to choose yourself.