Chapter 66 How Am I Inferior to Her?
After finishing his meal, Song Yiyuan went to the army immediately. He asked a few people to go to the mountain to pull the bluestone slabs down.
He would say hello to anyone he knew on the road. For people who usually live in the army, their family members are all relatives.
As soon as he left the military compound, Song Yiyuan saw a familiar figure and his brows unconsciously frowned.
This woman has been pestering me for three days, telling me she likes me regardless of the occasion, without any reservation at all.
Zhang Jingwan finally found the man she had been thinking about day and night. She looked at Song Yiyuan with fascination, whose handsome features could not be blocked even by the sun behind him. His eyes were sharp and cold, like the clear moon in the sky, untouchable.
No matter what I did these past few days, he always had this attitude, as cold as ice that couldn't be warmed up, and he wasn't moved at all.
But now he married a country woman like that, how could she be willing?
She was not willing to give up at all.
Seeing Song Yiyuan getting closer and closer, she also unconsciously moved closer to him.
"Team Leader Song, I have something I want to talk to you about." Zhang Jingwan looked at Song Yiyuan intently.
Song Yiyuan did not stop walking. He did not want to talk to this woman at all.
Seeing that he didn't stop, Zhang Jingwan simply stood in front of him with her arms outstretched to stop him.
"No time." Song Yiyuan's face was cold and bloody, and he squeezed out a few words from his lips.
Zhang Jingwan was relentless: "I just want to ask you one question. The woman you brought back this time is plain-looking and comes from a rural background. Such a family will not benefit you at all. How am I inferior to her? Why did you reject me and go with her..."
Seeing that she was chattering non-stop, Song Yiyuan was about to walk around her and attack her. Zhang Jingwan followed Song Yiyuan, moving with every step he took.
Song Yiyuan's face turned even darker.
Zhang Jingwan looked at him intently, as if waiting for him to give an answer.
"You are not as good as her in any way."
Song Yiyuan said this and took a step forward.
Zhang Jingwan was stunned by these words. Looking at Song Yiyuan's back as he left, her heart began to collapse. She trotted after him and grabbed Song Yiyuan's arm.
She shouted in an almost hysterical tone: "Song Yiyuan, since I met you three months ago, I haven't looked at anyone else. Three months. I have done so much for you, you can't do this to me."
Zhang Jingwan's voice was so loud and her words were filled with tears that everyone around her stretched their necks to look over here.
Song Yiyuan hurriedly broke free from his arms: "I will talk to your regimental commander and explain this matter clearly. I can't pretend I didn't hear you destroying your military marriage and slandering my wife."
Zhang Jingwan stumbled a few steps and nearly fell to the ground. Tears streamed down her delicate cheeks. Watching Song Yiyuan's figure receding, she sobbed, "Song Yiyuan, you have such a cold heart."
Song Yiyuan went to his group's special training ground, called everyone in the group, and drove a tricycle up the mountain.
"Today's intensive training exercise is: Each person must carry two bluestone slabs down the mountain within fifteen minutes."
Song Yiyuan blew the whistle, and ten men rushed up the mountain like the wind.
If you fail to complete the task, you will face a devilish punishment.
Song Yiyuan waited there, and ten people moved down two bluestone slabs within fifteen minutes.
"Now pick up the machete."
"The first task: Each person must chop down a piece of bamboo within ten minutes."
When the whistle blew, no one hesitated at all because of the strangeness of the training program, and they rushed up the mountain like the wind.
A bamboo was too long for one person to lift, so the ten people automatically divided into five teams of four and worked together.
Within ten minutes all five groups returned.
Song Yiyuan waved his hand and said, "Go back to the army. Everyone will go to my house to work today. Let's first deliver fourteen bamboos to the logistics department and pick up the tools."
"Okay." Ten people responded in unison.
It’s different when the team leader has a wife. He will take care of the family.
Zou Feng drove the car, Song Yiyuan sat in the passenger seat, and the other nineteen people ran back.
Nineteen men shouted slogans and ran quickly towards the troops.
Arriving at the gate of Song Yiyuan's courtyard, Zhou Lie came up and said, "I'm familiar with my sister-in-law. I'll knock on the door."
Zhang Liang slapped Zhou Lie in the face and said, "What are you showing off for? Come on, knock on the door. Let's go see my sister-in-law."
"Knock knock knock... Sister-in-law, I'm Zhou Lie, and the brothers are here to clean up the yard for you."
Soon the sound of running feet getting closer and closer could be heard in the yard. Except for Zhou Lie, everyone else was looking forward to it. They pushed each other, wanting to see their sister-in-law first.
The door creaked open, and Xiaomei was startled to see the heads outside. She blurted out, "Oh my! So many heads!"
Everyone laughed, and someone yelled, "Carefree! If we scare our sister-in-law, the team leader will punish us."
The crowd was no longer crowded, and everyone stood with their backs straight.
Zhou Lie said with a grin, "The team leader asked us to clean up the yard."
"Come in, come in."
Xiaomei then realized that she had blocked the door and hurried to the side to let everyone in.
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