Chapter 55: Marrying a Widow

Among his comrades in arms, Qin Yun and Huo Jingyuan admired each other, and their relationship was that of both teacher and friend. He was the only one who knew that Qin Yun had a biological brother.

"You mean, Qin Yun's brother married a widow?"

Marrying a widow is still quite common in this era. Widows have always been the talk of the town. As long as the man is filial and has a brother-in-law of the right age in the family, he can marry her.

Generally, people will not let their sister-in-law become a widow.

Huo Jingyuan nodded.

A few years ago, when Qin Jin was transferred from other military regions to the Northwest, he guessed Qin Jin's identity when he saw the familiar face.

The expression on the Youth League Committee's face gradually became solemn, and he slowly said: "No, she must not stay in the Northwest Military Region. I will transfer Qin Jin out of the Northwest Military Region."

"Need not."

"What don't you need?"

The Youth League Committee member stood up from his seat and looked at Huo Jingyuan with a frown. There was anger in his eyes and he said angrily:

"Back then, she stabbed you in the heart with a knife. You were just one step away from going to the underworld. I will take care of transferring you away from Qin Jin."

That year, after Qin Yun's wife learned that her husband had died, she asked people to inquire about the situation on the battlefield at that time, and learned that Huo Jingyuan was also in that battle.

She found Huo Jingyuan with a knife in hand and asked him frantically, "Why didn't you die? Why? Give me back my husband's life."

As he spoke, the sharp knife stabbed towards Huo Jingyuan's chest.

He didn't resist at all.

Huo Jingyuan knew that his sister-in-law was mentally stimulated and needed to vent. What's more, Qin Yun not only saved him on the battlefield, but also saved nearly a hundred soldiers who had penetrated deep into the enemy's territory.

So he was willing to become a punching bag for his sister-in-law to vent her anger.

Afterwards, when he woke up from the intensive care unit,

I learned that my sister-in-law had left the Northwest.

Huo Jingyuan shook his head: "There's really no need to transfer him. Qin Jin is at a critical time for promotion. If he is transferred from the northwest, he will have worked for nothing for a few more years."

Each military region has different standards for cadre promotion. The only thing they agree on is that if a soldier is transferred to another military region, he will need to stay there for a few years before he can participate in the promotion again.

"you!"

The Youth League Committee gritted its teeth, not knowing what to say for a moment. After a long while, it said leisurely, "Then you have to ask your husband to be careful."

"I know."

-

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Wen Ci stretched himself and left work early. He went to the doctor's office, leaned against the door frame and blinked at Yu Qing.

"Let's go, Doctor Yu."

When she was not busy at work, she had already imagined herself on stage, with her sleeves waving in all directions, but she still needed the coordination of the drums.

Add drums.

The sound of water sleeves hitting the drums is a real visual feast.

On the way home, Wen Ci saw many new family members carrying their luggage to move in. Yu Qing suddenly asked curiously, "How many bedrooms are allocated to the position of Living King of Hell?"

"A three-bedroom house." Wen Ci replied.

Yu Qing blinked in disbelief. Although he knew that the Living King of Hell's military rank was at the regimental commander level, he was actually allocated a three-bedroom apartment.

The surrounding three-bedroom apartment is extremely quiet.

"Is there no one living around here?" Yu Qing asked.

Wen Ci nodded: "No one is here yet, but I think it will be lively here in a month or two."

A few days ago, she asked Huo Jingyuan why the married political commissar who was in charge of the entire regiment had not moved into the three-bedroom apartment.

Huo Jingyuan told her that the reason why the Youth League Committee had not moved into the three-bedroom apartment was because his wife was still out of town and he didn't like the empty family compound.

(End of this chapter)