Song Ning smiled warmly, "Thank you, Sister Qian..."
Huo Beian led Song Ning into his home.
Upon opening the door, Song Ning saw that the interior was very simply furnished. There was almost no furniture, only some basic pieces.
On the table were several enamel mugs with the words "Serve the People" printed in red on them.
There were hardly any entertainment appliances, only a radio and a few books.
There weren't even pots and pans.
Huo Beian quickly said, "Honey, the conditions might be a bit basic. I'll save up some money and buy you a TV so you won't be bored at home."
"Also, you don't need to cook. The army has a mess hall, and I'll bring you food back every day."
"You can stay home and chat with your sisters-in-law if you don't have anything to do. I'll do the housework when I get back."
Song Ning smiled, thinking to herself that televisions from the 1970s were still quite expensive.
Huo Beian is treating her like a child; she can't just stay home all day doing nothing.
Moreover, she came here to divorce Huo Beian, and she won't stay long.
Now it's just the two of them; perhaps it's time. They explained it to Huo Beian.
"Bei'an, actually, the reason I came here this time is..."
Before he could finish speaking, someone shouted from the doorway.
"Battalion Commander Huo, you have a phone call."
"Okay. Honey, I'm going to take this call. We'll talk when I get back."
After saying that, Huo Beian went outside to answer the phone.
Song Ning sat down at the table, thinking about how to phrase her words when Huo Beian returned and brought up the topic of divorce.
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