Moreover, after yelling at her, He Ziqiang did not continue to walk towards the family area, but went straight back to the army.
He would rather stay in the dormitory than go home tonight.
fed up!
Huang Xuehua couldn't believe it and watched him walk away.
He immediately returned home in a rage and broke several bowls.
She has been married to such a man for more than ten years and has to save money on food, clothing and other expenses, but he has no awareness of progress at all.
She really regretted her original decision. If she had known this would happen, she would rather live alone for the rest of her life.
Several military wives in the next yard heard the sound of Huang Xuehua breaking bowls.
But no one dared to come over to persuade them, and no one knew what was going on.
And no one dares to interfere in her affairs.
Even Wang Xiudi was able to dodge to the side...
Unexpectedly, after breaking the bowl and crying alone for a while, Huang Xuehua still came to the door.
As soon as she entered the room, she burst into tears: "Sister-in-law, Political Commissar, you have to take charge of this for me. That bastard He Ziqiang wants to send me back to my hometown."
"ah?"
Wang Xiu Di and her husband were both surprised.
According to He Ziqiang's usual personality, although he is a battalion commander, he has to restrain his courage in front of his wife.
What happened today? How dare you say such words?
Wen Jiangong was most annoyed by such crying and sobbing. He simply stood up and said, "Where is that kid? I'll go find him now."
"He's back in the army."
"OK."
“…”
You really leave as soon as you say so. Wang Xiu Di gritted her teeth and said, "You run so fast."
She knew best how much her man feared being bothered, so she could only let him do as he pleased.
Turning back, he could only endure and comfort Huang Xuehua: "Alright, stop crying. Lao Wen will go find He Ziqiang and ask him about it. How could he talk to his wife like that? If he sends you back to your hometown, will his life be better?"
"Besides, the rural conditions in your hometown are something you can tolerate. He Ziqiang is really something. He doesn't think about it."
Are these words directed at He Ziqiang?
Absolutely not.
Wang Xiu Di was talking to Huang Xuehua!
Huang Xuehua used to be a capitalist lady. Her parents are still living in the cowshed. As for her hometown, she has nothing at all.
But does she have the nerve to go back to He Ziqiang’s hometown?
I still remember that one year He Ziqiang brought his elderly mother to the army to enjoy a few days of comfort.
As a result, Huang Xuehua was so disgusted with the old lady that she would never touch any bowl that the old lady had used.
The stool the old lady had sat on could be kicked away with her feet, and she would keep saying "It's so dirty" on the left and "It's so dirty" on the right.
The old lady was forced to return to her hometown.
Now you, Huang Xuehua, want to go back and live with the old lady, well, that’s only possible if you have a face as thick as a city wall.
Wang Xiu Di's words played a crucial role, and Huang Xuehua stopped crying.
In fact, she really had nowhere to go after leaving the military area.
Her home is long gone, and it would be better for her to die than to go back to her mother-in-law's house.
I thought, I should find a way out for myself!
"Sister-in-law, He Ziqiang is a bastard. He just said that out of anger. In fact, he can't stand it if I don't eat the food I cook."
Huang Xuehua wiped her tears and said, "But I just can't bear it. He can't say such words even if he is angry. It hurts me..."
Wang Xiudi nodded: "By the way, what exactly did you two quarrel about?"
Huang Xuehua was stunned: "..."
What could she say about this?
They said they had a quarrel over the battalion upgrade, but that definitely couldn't be told to anyone.
Huang Xuehua had no choice but to perfunctorily answer, "It's just some small matters at home."
"Don't bother with him about such trivial matters. Wait until he comes back and talk it over. Stop arguing!"
Wang Xiu Di thought, I don’t care about your business!
Send you away quickly, you crying god, so that the house can be peaceful.
After a few more words of comfort, Huang Xuehua returned home.
…
On the other side, Wen Jiangong indeed found He Ziqiang in the military dormitory.
She didn't blame him too much, but just said, "Go home. You're such a grown man, but you want to send your wife back home when you're angry. What kind of words are you talking about?"
He Ziqiang was full of grievances: "Political Commissar, I..."
He has a lot of grievances!
When asked why he said such harsh words to his wife, he was too embarrassed to mention the reason.
Wen Jiangong put his hand down and said, "You two should solve your own problems."
Then he thought of something else: "Oh, right, the school for the children of the troops stationed in our regiment has been approved. We'll start working on it soon. Didn't your wife go to high school for a while? Go back and persuade her to apply for a teaching position. Women, as long as they have something to do, they won't nag all the time."
"Really, Commissar?"
He Ziqiang's eyes lit up.
If my daughter-in-law could really become a teacher in the children's school, her strong mentality would be much satisfied.
Wen Jiangong nodded: "Don't let this matter out. The recruitment notice hasn't come down yet."
"Yes, thank you, Commissar."
He quickly gave a military salute and said, "Political Commissar, I'm going back first!"
Wen Jiangong waved his hand impatiently: "Go!"
When the army wants to recruit teachers, they naturally recruit from the ranks of military wives first to solve their employment problems.
Secondly, it also gives some progressive young people an opportunity.
But most of the military wives come from rural areas, and some of them cannot even read or write, let alone become teachers.
If there are not enough positions, local government departments will also recruit externally.
…
When He Ziqiang hurried home, Huang Xuehua was sweeping up the broken pieces of food on the floor.
It felt great when I fell, but now I feel a little sad when I see that I have fallen so many times.
Huang Xuehua was a little panicked when she heard the footsteps.
After she came back, she thought about it and decided that she really could only be tied to this man for the rest of her life.
So she had to lower her head first.
But I don’t want to do it in my heart.
Just as she was struggling, the man came back and she was about to speak first...
"Snowflake, I have good news for you."
Unexpectedly, He Ziqiang not only did not blame her for breaking the bowl, but also did not continue the previous topic. Instead, his face was full of excitement.
"What good news?"
Huang Xuehua wondered if he had a chance to be promoted.
He Ziqiang told Huang Xuehua the inside scoop given by the political commissar.
She was stunned for three seconds, and suddenly she hugged He Ziqiang's neck in surprise and joy, laughing and crying: "That's great, that's great!"
Huang Xuehua thought that this was how her life would be.
Who would have thought that there would be such a turn of events in middle age?
Being a teacher means she'll be on the payroll. Then she'll have her own salary, her own...
Uh, no.
Huang Xuehua, who was delighted, suddenly froze. "But my parents' political review won't implicate me, right?"
"Don't worry, the political commissar said so, there shouldn't be any problem. He's not unaware of your family's situation. Besides, you're a military dependent, aren't you?"
“Yes, yes…”
Huang Xuehua jumped high with excitement. It seemed that today's fight was worth it.
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