"Baogen, when will you get the marriage certificate with me?" Xu Yingying looked up and asked.
Thinking of the child bride back home, Liu Baogen frowned. "Yingying, wait a little longer, it will be soon."
That troublesome child bride had to be promised by him. His parents were the same. Why did they have to lie to that woman and say they were married?
This is a critical moment for him and he cannot let out any bad news. Who knows when the military investigation will go to their hometown.
If he could convince that troublesome woman early, he could marry Yingying without any worries.
Even if the army eventually found out that he had a child bride, that was all feudal dregs. Since the two of them didn't actually get married, he didn't violate discipline.
To be on the safe side, it is better to change the child bride's identity and household registration status to that of their adopted daughter, so that their family can be considered to be doing good deeds.
After all, that woman's past identity was a problem, and it was kind of their family to take her in.
His identity has completely changed, and it will be useless for anyone to use this to attack him in the future.
Look, Liu Baogen is so far-sighted.
His mother is still very stubborn. She always puts him first, but his father is still a little stubborn, so his mother has to help.
Seeing the man in a daze, Xu Yingying was very dissatisfied.
Every time marriage is mentioned, she finds various excuses to refuse. This man, is he trying to get away with it? How can that be?
Thinking of this, Xu Yingying felt wronged. "Baogen, I have already followed you. If outsiders knew about this, how would I live?"
Seeing his beloved woman sobbing with her head down, Liu Baogen felt so heartbroken.
"How could that be? Yingying, believe me, we can get married soon. I'm just a little hesitant and need to discuss it with my parents."
Hearing this, Xu Yingying burst into laughter. "Really?"
"It's absolutely true, Yingying, don't you know how I feel about you?"
The two of them hugged each other and became affectionate.
Liu Baogen had no idea that the child bride he had been "thinking about" was already in the army and had a chance encounter with him.
The impression he had of his child bride was still that thin and short girl who kept her head down all day and didn't dare to look him in the eye.
Even when I was bullied by my sister, I was always secretly sad and didn't dare to complain.
Would Liu Baogen want such a useless country child bride as his wife?
He has great ambitions, and only a city girl like Yingying, who is considerate, intellectual, and cultured, is worthy of him.
countryside.
Liu Baoqin finally returned from her uncle's house after having enough fun, but found that there was someone missing.
"Mom, where is that damn girl Hongdou?"
I feel unhappy when I mention Liu's mother.
"It's your father. That damn girl said there were workers in the city and she wanted to go there to make money. I didn't agree with your father but he insisted on letting her go. This damn girl is really troublesome."
He always calls Linglong a dead girl. How can you see how kind and compassionate he is to Linglong in front of others?
Liu Baoqin was furious when she heard this.
"She went to the city? And made money? What could she do with her dead body?"
"Who said it wasn't true? But I can't beat your father." Mother Liu said, and then she thought of Linglong who had been alienating her for no reason since she fell ill, and she felt very uncomfortable.
It's obvious that that little girl has been very kind in the past few years. She is the person he trusts and clings to the most in the family. Why did she suddenly change?
These days, she has been free but can't figure out what to do.
Could it be that this damn girl remembered those things from her childhood?
Thinking of this, Liu's mother stood up quickly.
Seeing her mother suddenly come into the house and start searching, Liu Baoqin was puzzled. "Mom, what are you looking for?"
After finding a package at the bottom of the box and opening it to see that everything was there, Liu's mother breathed a sigh of relief and quickly wrapped it up and hid it.
When I looked up, I was shocked to see my daughter's big face.
"Oh my god, you almost scared me to death. Why are you so close to me?"
"Mom, what are those?" Liu Baoqin asked with a curious look.
"Nothing, just some of that dead girl's old things." Mother Liu said lightly.
Liu Baoqin only remembered that when she was little, her mother was rarely at home and only came back once in a long time, and it seemed like she was working outside.
Later, my mother brought that dead girl back and never left again.
Although her mother didn't want to talk about the past, she always felt that it was that damn girl who caused her to often not see her mother when she was a child, so she always bullied her.
She was unwilling to admit it because Linglong thought she was cute and even her brother liked her very much, so she was jealous and bullied her on purpose.
Liu Baoqin was still impressed, but Liu Baogen had long forgotten that he liked Linglong, the child bride, very much when she first came to his home.
Knowing that those things belonged to the dead girl, Liu Baoqin was even more surprised.
"Mom, whose family does this dead girl belong to? I'm already old enough, just tell me."
She is already 50 years old and is already talking about her husband's family. She is a few months older than that dead girl.
When Liu's mother heard this, her expression changed. "Why are you asking these questions? Go get some work. You're lazy all your life. Who would want to marry you?"
Liu Baoqin left with a pout.
But she was afraid when her mother got angry, so she had to go to work.
Humph, if brother was at home, mother wouldn't be like this. Although mother is also very loving to her, but when brother is around, she has to take the back seat in everything.
My brother must know what happened to that dead girl. Mom would never hide it from him.
She must marry into a wealthy family in the future so that she can be proud of herself in front of her mother.
Liu's mother had no idea of her daughter's ambitions, so she waited until her husband came back to discuss the matter.
"You mean Hongdou? She's been out for a few days and hasn't sent any news home. She doesn't know how worried we are about her."
In front of her husband, she could no longer show her previous disdain for Linglong.
"Yeah, there's no news, and I'm unsure whether she's hiring or not." Father Liu sighed.
"Wait a minute. If it doesn't work, I'll go into the city and take a look. I have some things to do right now."
Father Liu nodded. His wife would go to the city several times a year. She had old acquaintances in the city, so he could go and ask around.
As for the army, after Zheng Tiansen and Political Commissar Hao discussed it, they immediately selected people to investigate Liu Baogen. When Liu Baogen returned from the city, the people investigating him had already set off.
Liu Baogen had no idea and when he came back he happily showed off to a few of his friends that he had a girlfriend.
Tong's mother and Tong Dazhu were both concerned about Linglong's arrangements. Urged by his mother, Tong Dazhu found the team leader.
Seeing that it was Tong Dazhu, Zheng Tiansen asked Xiao Jiang to close the door and go out.
"Captain, Comrade Linglong?"
The former team leader only said that Comrade Linglong was still asleep and asked him to take his old mother there first. He had other arrangements for Comrade Linglong. Out of trust in the team leader, he left.
Now that my mother has settled him down, she keeps talking about Comrade Linglong. And just as she cares about him, she comes to ask about him.
"She stayed in the guesthouse." Zheng Tiansen continued.
A guesthouse. "That place is fine for a few days, but if you want to stay longer, why not let Linglong stay at my house first? My mother loves her, and she'll definitely be happy to stay there."
He also thinks Comrade Linglong is very nice.
Zheng Tiansen shot a sharp look at Tong Dazhu, which made his hands and feet become stiff.
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