Compared to Zhao Xueman's inner difficulty in accepting it, Qu Mingjun seemed much calmer.
As early as when those photos appeared in the hands of the political commissar, he knew that his military career was over.
But no matter what, he had to cheer up for Zhao Xueman.
After all, she lost so much in order to be with him, and in the end she even lost her child.
He is not completely without anything as he can get the wholehearted love of a woman.
He wanted to make it up to her as much as possible and not let her suffer with him.
Even if he could not continue to serve in the army, with his mechanical maintenance skills, he could use his connections to get a job as a senior technician in a large state-owned factory.
So Qu Mingjun took Zhao Xueman and the only hundred yuan he had left and rented a room in a hutong a little further away from the military area.
He knew that his parents didn't like Zhao Xueman, so he naturally wouldn't send her back to ask his parents for help.
He firmly believed that gold would shine wherever it was and that he would be able to give Zhao Xueman a happy future with his own abilities.
After settling Zhao Xueman down, he went out to find his former comrades to help him get a letter of introduction.
But the reality is that he can't even enter the military area now, and just when he finally found a comrade, the other party looked embarrassed.
To be frank, his current situation is equivalent to having a bad work style, and state-owned units will not accept him at all.
Instead of wasting time in the city, it is better to go back to my hometown as soon as possible to see if there are any job opportunities.
Qu Mingjun was unwilling to give up, so he looked for help from several other comrades with whom he had a good relationship, but he was still disappointed.
Without the title of battalion commander, Qu Mingjun is nothing.
He was so humble that he was no different from the dust under his feet.
On the way back, he smiled bitterly in confusion. He was naive.
But when he returned home with Zhao Xueman, he still had to pretend that everything was under control.
He asked her to concentrate on her confinement and he would be responsible for cooking.
Zhao Xueman felt extremely depressed in this dim and cramped room. She missed the glamorous days when she was with her sisters and was surrounded by applause and cheers.
When Qu Mingjun handed her a plate of scrambled eggs with pickles and a spring roll like he was presenting a treasure, the feeling of nostalgia for the past became even stronger.
Qu Mingjun took care of all the housework at home, even washing Zhao Xueman's bloody underwear himself.
It is to let her have a good confinement period to avoid any chronic illness in the future.
Zhao Xueman didn't dare tell him that she was not pregnant at all, and the blood was just because he happened to have his period.
Because she knew very well that once Qu Mingjun knew that the pregnancy was fake, she would be in trouble if he blamed her for being expelled from the army.
So she could only continue to pretend to be in confinement.
For two weeks, Qu Mingjun still went out every day to find something to do, and Zhao Xueman took advantage of his absence to run out to buy some meat to eat.
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