Her tone was somewhat stiff, "Soldiers risk their lives for their country; they are heroes regardless of their own life or death. It has nothing to do with a woman's life."
The woman objected, saying, "I'm lucky he survived because of my good fortune; otherwise, why did all his comrades die?"
Qiao Wanyue rolled her eyes speechlessly.
This woman was unusually confident.
Qiao Wanyue said, "You're so lucky. It took your husband ten years to get a promotion and bring you over for a family reunion. I remember my relative got the qualification in his third year in the army. Why don't you ask your husband if he's lying to you?"
The woman glanced at Qiao Wanyue.
"You woman are trying to sow discord between my husband and me."
Qiao Wanyue raised an eyebrow.
Not stupid, she can still tell.
"You're so lucky, your husband is definitely devoted to you. How could I possibly succeed in sowing discord?"
These words certainly pleased the woman.
That is
Qiao Wanyue...
"Mom, let's walk forward a bit." Qiao Wanyue pulled Lu Rong up. This woman wasn't very bright; she kept saying random things that upset Lu Rong.
Lu Rong was no longer willing to listen to her.
"Comrade, I advise you to go and investigate your husband properly. After all, you two haven't seen each other for ten years. The young lady from the military arts troupe is quite beautiful." Qiao Wanyue gave her a teasing look, and before the woman could say anything, she turned and left.
The woman could no longer laugh.
She's so lucky. It took the man ten years to give her the opportunity to join his army. He must be deceiving her. Maybe he had the chance to join the army long ago, but he took a fancy to some other woman and wanted to abandon her.
That's not possible.
She'll cling to that scoundrel for the rest of her life.
The child noticed his mother's change in mood; when she stopped teasing him, he burst into tears.
The woman was so annoyed by Qiao Wanyue's words that she lost all interest in comforting the child. The child's crying irritated her, so she slapped the child a few times, which only made the child cry harder and harder, howling and crying louder and louder.
The entire waiting hall was filled with the sound of children crying.
"Mom, don't take it to heart." Qiao Wanyue patted Lu Rong on the shoulder.
Lu Rong remained silent.
How could she not take it to heart? The tombstone kept replaying in her mind.
Her son was not even thirty years old when his wife died before he even saw her.
Lu Rong's eyes reddened again.
Tears fell like pearls from a broken string.
Just then, the train arrived.
Train staff used a loudspeaker to direct passengers from the relevant vehicles into the carriages.
Lu Rong didn't have time to be sad. She wiped away her tears hastily and followed the group into the carriage.
The train stopped here for half an hour. Qiao Wanyue and Lu Rong found their carriages. The three of them sat in a row, which was a perfect row. Once on the train, Qiao Wanyue sat in the innermost seat.
Lu Rong sat in the middle, and Lu Heng sat on the outermost side.
A short while later, two men and a woman appeared opposite, the woman holding a child.
One of the men stared blatantly at Qiao Wanyue's face as he sat down opposite her.
His gaze was naked and aggressive.
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