Chapter 351 You don’t deserve it, and I don’t deserve it even more. “Ouch, what are you doing? You don’t even watch where you’re walking. It hurts me so much…”
Yang Shuting was completely irrational and didn't notice that she had bumped into someone. She ran very fast with tears on her face.
"Hey, who are you? You hit someone and didn't even say sorry. Chen Ying is really blind."
Mrs. Qin grumbled angrily, got up by herself, and covered her sore butt.
I limped to find my friends, and told everyone I met what had just happened.
When she walked under the big banyan tree, she and the other aunts added some exaggerations to the story.
Aunt Zhang curled her lips and said, "We saw it too, crying our hearts out.
Just wait and see, she will definitely go look for her man again, I don’t know what’s going on.
At such an old age, she still relies on the old man for everything. It's really despicable."
In Aunt Zhang's eyes, Yang Shuting is the most useless person.
Aunt Feng also sighed, "Otherwise, why did people in the past say that they should marry a virtuous wife?
As military wives, we can’t help our men at work.
I can only try my best to let my husband come home to eat delicious food, wash the dishes, and educate the children well.
Let them work outside with peace of mind, otherwise why would the military region always publicize the greatness of military wives!
Because we have been silently contributing behind the scenes.
Try not to hold your man back, and look at Yang Shuting...! ! Oh, someone like Zhao Xiangmei is a qualified military wife."
This statement was unanimously agreed by everyone.
She can endure loneliness, raise children, and be filial to the elderly. In the eyes of these people, Zhao Xiangmei is definitely a model military wife.
It's much better than those glamorous performers in the art troupe who can only twist their waists and hips on the stage.
Yang Shuting felt bitter at this moment, as if she had swallowed bitter herbs. She was stopped outside.
"Can't I really go in?"
"Sister-in-law, please don't make it difficult for me. Camp Chen is in a meeting. It's the end of the year and the troops are busy, you know.
If it's nothing important, you can go back first.
I'll tell him after the battalion commander finishes the meeting." The young soldier knew everything about his leader's family affairs.
He really looked down on the person in front of him, but he didn't show it.
But he wasn't close either, and his tone was full of advice.
"Got it. After the meeting, ask him to call me quickly."
Since he said so, Yang Shuting couldn't force her way in, so she walked out dejectedly, with a shadow cast over her back.
The meeting lasted until the end of the working day. Chen Changbo had just taken a sip of water when he was told that Yang Shuting had come to see him.
He sighed heavily and walked home.
When he got home, he thought he could have a hot meal, but he found out that it was not cooked at all. Chen Changbo was furious.
"Yang Shuting..."
When Yang Shuting heard him open the door, she ran out with messy hair and swollen eyelids.
He grabbed Chen Changbo's arm tightly.
Her red, bloodshot eyes stared straight at him and asked, "Chen Changbo, do you regret this?"
"What?" Chen Changbo pulled her hand down with force, looking puzzled.
I picked up the teacup and gulped down half of the water. Only then did I feel that my burning throat felt much better.
"What do you mean by regret? Why don't you cook? I've been busy all day and I'm starving.
Where's Jiahe? It's already this late, and you haven't finished school yet? "
"I'm asking you if you regret it!" Yang Shuting yelled at the top of her voice.
"You know what I'm asking. Don't play dumb and try to fool me. Answer me..."
In her eyes, Chen Changbo's avoidance of the topic meant that he was too lazy to pay attention to her, was impatient with her, and was a sign of regret.
This deeply stimulated her fragile and sensitive nerves.
His heart was pounding with fear and his face turned even paler.
"What are you crazy about?" Chen Changbo also got angry and slammed the teacup to the ground.
"Are you done yet? I'm asking you if you're done yet! What on earth do you want to do?
You are living a good life but you make trouble as soon as you come back. You feel uncomfortable if you don't make trouble for a day.
I just got back from a day's work and my stomach is rumbling with hunger. I still have to talk nonsense with you here.
How would I know what you are asking? If you want to ask something, just state it clearly.
If you don’t want to talk, just go back to your room!
Yang Shuting, Chen Changbo has a good temper.
Look around the family compound and you will find that there are men like me who help their wives wash dishes and clothes when they are free.
After I get my salary, I will buy you lotion, clothes and shoes.
I don't ask you to go out to work and earn money. You just need to cook, wash clothes and clean the house at home like other sisters-in-law.
My request isn't too high, is it? But look at you...
I don’t cook, I don’t clean the house, and I don’t know how to take care of my children.
Why are you yelling for no reason? We are a couple. Why can't you say anything directly, okay?
You insist on making me guess, but I'm not the worm in your stomach.
I'm so busy with work every day. Can you please learn from other sisters-in-law and stop being so unreasonable, okay?
Even if Zhao Jiarou made me lose face and caused me to be demoted, have I ever said anything about you for that?
Did you lift a finger?
Ask yourself, haven’t I been kind enough to me? What else do you want?
You want to ride on my head and shit on me?"
Chen Changbo poured out all the words that had been pent up in his heart for a long time in one breath.
He was very happy.
Yang Shuting was frightened, her face was wooden, and fear and anger flashed in her pupils.
"You, you finally spoke your mind. You regret marrying me, right?"
"You think we, mother and son, are embarrassing you and holding you back, right?
Do you still want to divorce me and remarry that vixen? I tell you, Chen Changbo, you’re dreaming!
Chen Changbo...!!
This man is really very ill.
"You are so unreasonable. How did you become like this? Are you still the Yang Shuting I knew?
When did I divorce you?
"And who did you call a vixen? Haha, it's so ridiculous coming out of your mouth!"
Yang Shuting's pupils shrank, and her face turned red as if it was a chicken with its neck pinched.
Shame and anger, "Do you despise me?"
"Disgusted? Haha..." Chen Changbo closed his eyes tightly, and when he opened them again, he was calm.
"We are both the same, so don't look down on each other, Yang Shuting, I will not divorce you.
Let's just get along with each other for the rest of our lives.
But I don’t want to hear you say anything bad about Zhao Xiangmei anymore. She is the mother of Qingsong and the others.
Because you don’t deserve it…”
Chen Changbo paused, then laughed at himself and said softly, "I'm even less worthy!"
After saying that, he turned and walked out of the house.
Do you regret it?
Maybe, because of the thoughts at that time when he was young, he abandoned his wife and children. It can only be said that one wrong step led to another.
There's no use regretting.
His children were not close to him, his parents blamed him, his friends distanced themselves from him, and his superiors did not think highly of him.
I'm afraid I won't be able to go far in the army.
Yang Shuting sat down on the ground dejectedly, covering her face with her hands and sobbing.
She understood.
Zhao Jiahe in the room breathed a sigh of relief. As long as they didn't get divorced...
: There seem to be a few mistakes in the previous part. Chen Changbo used to be the deputy regiment commander, and after being demoted he became the battalion commander (this is not a typo, normally it will sometimes fail the review and sometimes pass).
I think I wrote it as deputy battalion.
Chen Changbo never loved Zhao Xiangmei, and he still doesn't love her now.
But his future is bleak, his children are not close to him, and he is not living a good life now. It is impossible not to regret it.
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