However, the position of company commander does not yet qualify for family members to accompany the troops, so the revolution has not yet succeeded and comrades still need to work hard.
As the deputy battalion commander, although He Tingjun was eligible to have his family accompany him, he had no family and was used to living in the single dormitory for so many years, so he did not move out for the time being.
When I got to the dormitory, Liu Zhi was already asleep.
He had brought a small stool and was sitting by the fire reading a book when he heard the noise. He glanced behind him and then looked up at the clock on the wall. "Tingjun, you're finally here. It's already past nine o'clock. I almost thought you wouldn't come last night."
He Tingjun glanced at him and said, "Look at what you said. Where else can I go if I don't come here?"
Liu Zhi: "Go to your opposite."
He Tingjun paused in taking off his clothes: "Don't talk nonsense, I haven't even discussed it yet."
"No? You're not right." Liu Zhike didn't believe what He Tingjun said. He laughed and teased, "In the past, you worked sixty-five days a week, wishing you didn't have a single day off. But in the past few months, you've been acting differently. You disappear as soon as Sunday comes for your day off. Even if you're busy on Sunday, you'll still disappear on another day. Even after all this, you still dare to say you didn't make excuses? Stop fooling around."
"I'm not kidding you." He Tingjun explained: "She's still young, it's not time yet."
Liu Zhi was stunned for a moment: "How small?"
He Tingjun: "Younger than me."
"Are you eighteen already?"
He Tingjun: "Oh."
"Fuck! Old He, you're an old cow eating young grass!" Liu Zhi reacted greatly, looking at him with surprise: "Your father is already 24, right? Six years older than me!"
"How can you talk like that?" He Tingjun glared at Liu Zhi angrily. "What's wrong with being six years older? Deputy Commander Yang is eight years older than Sister Zeng Qi, and she's doing just fine, isn't she?"
"That's true. If the relationship is there, age difference won't be a big problem." Liu Zhi asked He Tingjun, "When are you planning to marry your sweetheart? We can all enjoy your wedding."
"Why are you in such a hurry? You'll have to have a drink." He Tingjun changed the subject, "Don't just ask me, you should also consider your own family affairs. Your daughter's baby is almost gone, right? When do you plan to be promoted to deputy battalion commander and bring your wife and daughter over?"
"Don't ask me about my promotion plans, ask the boss!" Liu Zhi said angrily, "I'd like to get promoted tomorrow, but the boss doesn't want to do it. What can I do?"
"Look at what you've been talking about today. It makes me feel upset."
"I learned it from you." He Tingjun said frankly.
Liu Zhi was stunned for a moment, and soon thought of something.
He Tingjun was "retaliating" for asking about marriage. His sweetheart was still young and they couldn't get married yet, which made him feel upset.
Sure enough, an unsatisfied man has more resentment than a ghost.
Don’t mess with me. Don’t mess with me.
Liu Zhi decisively changed the subject and pointed at the scarf around He Tingjun's neck: "You've been in the room for a while, why don't you take off your scarf? Aren't you hot?"
He Tingjun answered the question irrelevantly: "How do you know this is the scarf my sweetheart gave me?"
Liu Zhi: “…”
You're being too showy, brother!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com