Chapter 62 He Was Wrong First
Director Jiang turned the telegram into a letter home, and wrote a lot of words.
Every word between the lines emphasizes that Haicheng will always be her home and she can go back if she is unhappy.
——【If you are not able to call, a letter will also be acceptable】
When she saw this sentence, Zhu Yunying realized that the phone call to report safety as agreed upon was just a test from Jiang Yiming.
Telephones are not yet popular nowadays. Even if the army allows their use, someone has to approve it and someone has to monitor and record it.
Feng Shuo was the group leader, so if she needed to call to report her safety, she would have to get Feng Shuo's help and approval...
Being able to call back shows that the young couple has smooth communication and harmonious relationship.
If it is inconvenient to make a phone call, there may still be a gap between the two people, and more adjustments are needed.
Director Jiang is indeed a scholar, he is meticulous and thoughtful.
Zhu Yunying looked at it, her nose felt sore and her eyes moist.
The next sentence -
[The mother's matter will take six months, waiting for good news]
Zhu Yunying crumpled the telegram. Zhu Qingyin's application for the title of martyr would have to go through layers of review. She had been prepared for this, but she didn't expect it would take as long as six months.
Before this, she had to rely on her marriage to Feng Shuo to avoid being liquidated.
Once she divorces Feng Shuo and returns to Haicheng, she will inevitably be forced to demote herself.
Thinking of this, Zhu Yunwei couldn't help but shake her shoulders.
"Sister-in-law, did the telegram say anything bad? You don't look good." Zou Mei asked carefully while serving food to Zhu Yunying.
Zhu Yunying put away the telegram, took a deep breath, and said sadly: "Nothing, I just miss my family a little bit."
"I think about that, too. When I first arrived at the army, Brother Yang went on a mission and was gone for days. I stayed in the tube-shaped building, like a caged pigeon. I really couldn't understand why I ended up here! Later... after I got familiar with it, I felt freer. If I were at home, I couldn't just go to the supply and marketing cooperative whenever I wanted, nor could I eat in the cafeteria. I had to huddle around the stove every meal..."
Zou Mei happily picked up a piece of braised pork and put it in her mouth. She ate it very happily and said with a smile: "Don't even mention coming to the state-owned restaurant!"
"Hahaha! You really know how to make me happy! Little Zou sister, meeting you is like finding a treasure!"
Zhu Yunying was amused by her, reached out and pinched her cheek, urging her to eat quickly.
If you delay your meal, the food will get cold.
Actually, there is nothing wrong with it!
In this era, the army should be the safest place, but not everyone has the opportunity to join the army.
Besides, Feng Shuo... except for his somewhat cold temperament, his other aspects, such as handsome face, strong body, professional ability, prestige in the army, etc., are unparalleled.
Besides, she and Feng Shuo are a legal couple, and their relationship has been carefully approved by the organization. So what's wrong with relying on each other to get through the difficulties?
In the future, after a few years, when the policies are relaxed, she can also take advantage of the opportunity to make a fortune!
Husband and wife should help each other!
Zhu Yunying completely convinced herself during the time it took to have lunch!
She wants to win over Feng Shuo, the flower of the high mountain!
Just do it!
Take action tonight.
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Feng Shuo hid from Zhu Yunwei for several days, and finally returned to the courtyard early after Jiang Qiaoxin's handling results came out.
He lost the bet.
When he wanted to cash in his bet, he found that Zhu Yunying had not mentioned any punishment measures at all, as if the previous bet was just to emphasize his own position.
Feng Shuo frowned and admitted that he was biased.
Forcing my legitimate wife to communicate with me in this way... It really shouldn't be right.
Perhaps he should put aside his prejudice.
She was just a girl in her early 20s. After her mother died, her father soon remarried. Even though her family was wealthy and she had no worries about food and clothing, she still lacked care.
In this case, it is understandable that she is spoiled.
It is really unacceptable that her family cares less about her and doesn't allow her to spend money to live a more comfortable life.
On the way back to the compound from the office, Feng Shuo also convinced himself that women are more meticulous and can see through some problems better than he does.
There's nothing to argue about.
She was a little girl who came all the way to the frontier to join the army. If she didn't like him, she would have been in big trouble.
Why should he be so aggressive?
Besides, he was the one who made the mistake. He was the one who almost fell victim to the enemy's sugar-coated bullets. If it weren't for his strong willpower, the consequences would be unimaginable...
Thinking of this, Feng Shuo's eyes became even darker.
As you step into the courtyard, the rich aroma of steamed fish with soy sauce hits you in the face.
Feng Shuo couldn't help but quicken his pace and walked into the small kitchen.
Zhu Yunying was wearing a dark blue long skirt with a pinched waist and a long belt tied at the back. From the side, she had a slim and well-proportioned figure.
Gulp——
Feng Shuo felt inexplicably thirsty and swallowed his saliva.
Zhu Yunying turned her head at this time and smiled like a flower.
"Brother Feng, you're back?"
She waved at the person and said excitedly, "You're back just in time. Can you help me put on my apron? I just forgot and I'm afraid I'll get it on myself while serving the dishes."
Feng Shuo followed the instructions, took a floral apron from the shelf, and walked forward.
I saw three dishes steaming on the stove.
One serving of steamed fish with soy sauce, one serving of scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and one serving of pan-fried tofu with green onions.
Every dish is delicious and mouth-watering.
"No need for you to serve, I'll do it."
Feng Shuo's eyes moved slightly, and his heart was a little excited.
As she spoke, she tied the apron around her waist.
At this moment, he was extremely grateful!
I’m glad that I didn’t pretend to be busy today, didn’t hide from her, and came back early!
This is a perfect atmosphere. I'll tell Zhu Yunying about Jiang Qiaoxin's punishment later. She should be satisfied.
Feng Shuo clumsily picked up the dish from the stove, his fingers burning so much that he scratched his earlobes. He casually asked, "Did you make all this?"
Zhu Yunying has been here for almost a week and has cooked several times, but she gave the food to others and didn’t even get to taste a single bite!
He was quite looking forward to it...
"No, I didn't do it." Zhu Yunying gathered her hair awkwardly and smiled.
Facing Feng Shuo's surprised look, she explained, "I was planning to cook! But I ended up visiting a tailor shop in town and wasted time. I was afraid you would come back for dinner, so I brought a few dishes from the state-owned restaurant..."
As she spoke, Zhu Yunying twisted her knuckles, without raising her head, but only glanced at Feng Shuo's reaction.
The man must be disappointed, with a hint of loneliness in his eyes.
But it was only fleeting.
How can a military commander be so upset just because his wife didn't cook?
Feng Shuo cleared his throat and tried to be magnanimous: "Don't worry about me, take care of yourself first..."
"I cooked for you the past few days, but you didn't come home." Zhu Yunying fell into self-blame and didn't hear Feng Shuo's words clearly. She whispered to herself, "I thought you wouldn't come home for dinner today either."
Feng Shuo fell silent after hearing this.
It turns out that she has been waiting for herself these days?
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