Chapter 224 Does Han Suijing have relatives in the army?

Han Suijing opened his mouth and glanced sideways at his grumpy boss who appeared at the door.

It's a bit strange that he didn't kick the door this time.

Han Suijing sipped his tea and spoke slowly in a steady and powerful voice: "Usually, when the army receives such a divorce report, they first investigate the soldier, then investigate the soldier's spouse, and if there is no problem, they will allow the divorce."

Today, he has already reached a military rank second only to the emperor, and has never encountered such a divorce precedent.

Ironically, the first case he handled was the divorce case of his ex-fiancee who had been dumped five years ago.

Wang Ziru froze there in a daze, holding the small porcelain cup between her fingers. "I have two ideas now."

"You say." Han Suijing looked at the calm little woman with clear eyes.

"First, divorce. I agree, but I have to wait until my eldest brother gets married."

"Second, Wen Yiting destroyed my marriage, and I filed a complaint. From today on, Wen Yiting will be a member of the military, right?"

Han Suijing nodded, "Yes, she has been incorporated into the Kun District National Defense Art Troupe."

But there is still the second half of the sentence that is not said: the Kun District National Defense Art Troupe will soon be withdrawn from the Yunnan Provincial Army Organization.

"My appeal is that Wen Yiting destroyed my marriage knowing that my husband is a soldier, which caused the breakdown of our relationship. I hope the army will punish her severely. She is not worthy of being a soldier."

"Of course, I was originally thinking about whether I could get evidence that Wen Yiting had been entangled with Zhai Ximo when she was studying at Kunqu University. If I could get this evidence, then her father Wen Yuan would be responsible for improper discipline."

Han Suijing: "You mean you want the army to punish Wen Yuan?"

"Yes!" Wang Ziru shrugged and smiled, "But it's hard for me to find this evidence! After all, I'm just a woman from the countryside. I don't have any support here, and no one supports me."

"Who said you have no one to back you up?!" Commander Duan leaned against the door, his rough voice sounding lazy and unruly.

Wang Ziru's heart skipped a beat and she turned around to look at Commander Duan who had come up and was standing there at some point in time.

He grinned as if he had done something very just.

"You didn't mention how to punish your man the whole time. What's the matter? Do you want him to get away safely?" Commander Duan looked at his young wife sitting on the sofa with burning eyes.

"Zhai Ximo's promotion in the army in recent years may be inseparable from the support of Division Commander Wen or even the previous division commander, but it may also be that he is very capable and was promoted based on his own abilities."

"But if his position as deputy regiment commander is not based on his own ability, but on the support of the commander, then we only need to overthrow this supporter, and I want to see how high he can go."

Commander Duan stroked his hair with his cigarette between his fingers and walked in slowly. "After all this talk, you still don't want to change his military position?!"

Their answer was silence.

Although Wang Ziru wanted to trample the man under her feet, she was clear about one thing: after the divorce, the child support could not be reduced.

So her strategy is to move the father and daughter of the Wen family.

"The troops have received your statement. Go back and deliver the evidence from the guesthouse that we got last night. As for the evidence that Wen Yiting is studying at a university in Kunqu, we should be able to get it after your uncle gets married."

Wang Ziru's eyes widened in shock and she looked hurriedly at Commander Duan. Could it be that Commander Duan had already ordered a secret investigation into the matter?

Seeing her reaction, Han Suijing said in a deep voice: "We are already investigating this matter! In the next few years, your family can focus on arranging the marriage of the eldest brother of the Zhai family. He is marrying the widow of a martyr, and the army will give priority to finding jobs for the couple."

"Oh right! You mentioned the job placement issue. I recently heard that the army is working on finding jobs for military dependents. So let's find a job for my brother first. With a job, he will have a stable salary, and their marriage will be more stable."

Commander Duan came over and gave the young wife a displeased look, "You are such a kind person, you always give away good things to others. Don't you want the army to find you a job?"

Although Commander Duan said this as a joke, he had never met anyone who didn't want to get a job assigned by the state.

Wang Ziru shook her head. "No need. I won't be a soldier's family member soon. There's no need to give me such a valuable job opportunity."

The subtitle in my mind was: You want me to work as a slave in a factory?

Sorry, we can't do the work of a beast of burden.

It's not like the position of Mrs. Kuo was allocated by the state, so she would definitely fight for it actively.

Han Suijing followed her wishes and waited for her uncle to finish his wedding.

In fact, he has already begun to secretly investigate the relationship between Wen Yiting and Zhai Zimo, and will only take action after obtaining evidence.

As he stood up to send her out, Han Suijing said concernedly, "There have been so many things going on at home lately, and I'm sorry to have you following me to the army to suffer."

Wang Ziru shook her head: "I'm fine, it's just a divorce. It's not a good marriage."

He sneered in his heart, without the support of Teacher Wen, how could Zhai Ximo want to move up?

To fulfill his great dream.

Wang Ziru handed over the evidence in her hands to the troops that day.

She didn't know yet that Commander Duan had personally gone to the Victory Guesthouse in the town that morning and obtained the witness' evidence.

On the day of Zhai Qingsong and Cheng Xueru's wedding banquet, the army bought a big fat pig, saying that it would be slaughtered as a reward for the three armies.

Early in the morning, the troops invited a butcher from the nearby Li Village to come to the troops to help slaughter pigs, making the scene very lively.

Commander Duan deliberately wandered around the military gate and finally saw his wife, dressed neatly, coming out of the family compound with her child. Her eyes and eyebrows were full of joy. "I've been waiting for you for a long time. Why are you just leaving now?"

"Commander Duan, are you waiting for me for something?" Wang Ziru felt embarrassed to be stared at by the rough man. She held the child's hand and thought for a while, "Are you planning to go to Li Village for a wedding?"

"I kind of want to go with you, but they didn't invite me." Commander Duan walked over and pinched Bao'er's little face, "Bring back two candies for uncle."

"Uncle! Do you like wedding candy too?"

The boy calmly took out a White Rabbit candy from his trouser pocket. He was a little reluctant to give it to his uncle, but still wanted to give it to him.

"Uncle won't eat it! You can keep it for yourself." Commander Duan liked this child very much. She was pretty and well-behaved. He smiled and said, "Come back early after you have lunch in Li Village. The troops bought a pig today. You can prepare some delicious dishes for us in the evening."

"...No wonder I heard pigs squealing outside so early."

Wang Ziru originally wanted to say that the army had a kitchen team and there was no need for a military wife like her.

"I will go back to Kun District tomorrow morning. There are many things waiting for me at home." The words seemed to be spoken to Wang Ziru, but the rough man was teasing Baoer again.

The little guy was not afraid of him. He peeled off the candy wrapper and smiled as he pretended to eat the White Rabbit milk candy.

On that day, many villagers from Li Village went to the Cheng family for a banquet. Grandpa Cheng said that he would not accept gifts. Everyone felt sorry for the grandson-in-law they had hired, considering that the Cheng family had few members and the only granddaughter had a tragic fate.

The villagers and the Cheng family's relatives all brought gifts of money or noodles and grains to congratulate.

The banquet was simple and decent.

Zhai Ximo took a special leave at noon and came to Li Village with several other comrades.

After they arrived, they started setting off firecrackers and the newlyweds performed their greetings.

Peng Zhengyu's photo is hung in another room of the Cheng family. In the photo, he has been awarded the third-class merit three times and the second-class merit once. As the squad leader of the reconnaissance company, his figure conducting cross-border reconnaissance is still so vivid and resolute.

At the request of the Cheng family's relatives, before the ceremony, Zhai Qingsong and Cheng Xueru went to that room to pay tribute to Peng Zhengyu.

During the dinner, the Cheng family members, Zhai Ximo, and his comrades sat at the same table. They all praised him for being young and promising and for marrying a capable wife. Some relatives even asked Zhai Ximo when he and his wife would have another child.

"Don't worry, uncle. We will have another child soon." Zhai Ximo said happily.

After hearing what the third brother said, the groom Zhai Qingsong looked calmly at his brother and sister-in-law who were busy, feeling very unhappy.

Before Wen Yiting and the third brother had a private date, Wang Ziru had not yet thought about divorce.

"That's good! Give birth to two more children so that you two can enjoy happiness in your old age."

Cheng Xueru's uncle said happily: "Both of you brothers should work hard and try to give the Zhai family two more children next year."

The bride, Cheng Xueru, had a rosy face and wore her hair in a bridal bun, looking particularly charming.

She had wanted to have a child for a long time, and amid the laughter of her elders, she couldn't help but look at her sister-in-law Wang Ziru who was helping with the work, wondering which of them would get pregnant first.

Wang Ziru was helping out, serving rice and dishes between the tables. Every time her eyes met with Zhai Ximo's, the couple would look away.

"Humph! This man hasn't divorced yet. Is he dreaming that if he marries Wen Yiting, she will immediately give him children?"

In front of Cheng's relatives and friends, Wang Ziru forced herself to smile so that people could not tell that she and Zhai Ximo had already become estranged.

After cleaning up in the afternoon, there were still some relatives of the Cheng family. Wang Ziru explained to the bride that she had to go back to the army that day to prepare a dinner for Commander Duan and his men.

Bao Er has been going to Li Village frequently recently. She has become familiar with the children in Li Village and is reluctant to go back home with her mother so early.

"Then you can play at your uncle's house, and let your uncle take you back after dinner." Wang Ziru left the child in Li Village and returned to her family yard alone. She sat down to rest for a while and planned to go straight to the kitchen to cook.

When she got home, she saw the book wrapped in a brown paper bag in the bedside cabinet again.

It took so long to bring the troops here, it's time to give them to Han Suijing.

She found a dry towel and wrapped the brown paper with it to avoid having to explain if others asked her about it. Then she locked the door and went downstairs to the regiment headquarters.

As soon as I went up the stairs, I met Han Suijing who was about to go out.

Han Suijing didn't know why she came to the regiment at this time. He glanced at the thing she was holding in front of her chest. The thing was wrapped in a towel, revealing a piece of brown paper. "Is this the book that Han Dixing asked you to bring?"

"Yeah! I always forget to bring it with me every time I come up here."

Wang Ziru finally lived up to her trust and personally handed the book to Han Suijing, then asked, "Commander Duan said there will be a dinner party at the regiment headquarters tonight, and asked me to go to the kitchen to help prepare the dishes?"

"He said so. Go and help make some dishes." Han Suijing took the slightly heavy bag of books and patted her shoulder lightly with his palm for the first time. "Bring it to me from such a long distance. Next time I go home, I will criticize that brat Han Dixing."

He originally wanted to say thank you, but when the words came to his lips, he ended up going home and criticizing Han Dixing, his naughty brother.

Wang Ziru smiled, turned around and went downstairs straight to the kitchen.

Han Suijing turned around and went back to the office. He was not in a hurry to open the package to see what books were inside. He put the package of books on the desk and then hurried downstairs.

Not long after, Commander Duan came to the regiment headquarters and walked into Han Suijing's office to make a phone call. After the call, he was stunned and asked, "What is this?"

The guard who was cleaning the table looked over and said, "This is a private book that Han read in his hometown before he served in the army."

"It's packed so tightly, did you bring it from Kunqu?"

Commander Duan smiled and couldn't help but pinch the brown paper bag. "It really is a few books."

"Hehe, Commander, you may not know this, but this was brought over from his hometown by his relatives. It must be wrapped in paper. If it is lost, it will be hard to explain to them."

"Relatives? Does he have relatives here?"

"It's Comrade Ziru. Commander, didn't you know that they are relatives?" The guard asked with an ambiguous smile in his eyes.

Commander Duan was suddenly stunned. "Who do you think is his relative?"

The guard smiled and repeated, "She is Deputy Colonel Zhai's wife."

"Are you kidding? They said they were from the same hometown, so that's not surprising, but how can they be relatives?" Commander Duan suddenly felt unhappy and walked to the sofa, about to sit down. "Bring it here, open it and see what kind of books this kid reads at home."