Song Yuzhou left to complete his mission, and Jiang Zhining and the children continued to live.
This was the 1980s when information was not well developed. Song Yuzhou's mission meant that he would be completely cut off from them.
Jiang Zhining was not afraid that anything would happen to him. After all, he could become a regiment leader at such a young age, and even become the commander-in-chief of a military region in the future. Naturally, he must be very powerful.
Besides, she had a lot of things to do and had no time to miss him.
After the base material was used in the military camp canteen, it was welcomed by the soldiers. Many soldiers chose to eat in the canteen, which boosted the canteen's profitability.
The canteen manager was grinning from ear to ear and immediately ordered more stock.
The villagers who had bought it before also liked the base material very much, often repurchased it, and even recommended it to their relatives and friends, which boosted sales.
In just a few days, tens of thousands of packs of base material have been sold.
The military wives were shocked when they saw the result.
Due to the high demand, the wives of military personnel have a heavy workload. However, they are all hardworking and unafraid of hardship, and with the good pay, they are very motivated every day.
As for Jiang Zhining, she runs around every day.
Because she goes out to do business every day, signing agreements at big hotels, convenience stores and other places, trying to attract more distributors so that the base materials can be spread.
Although every day is hard, Jiang Zhining feels very satisfied seeing the base material business getting better and better.
At night, Jiang Zhining rested in the house.
I'm tired after a day and my legs are weak.
Hearing the knock on the door, Jiang Zhining raised her head curiously.
Seeing the little guy standing there hesitantly, Jiang Zhining was puzzled: "What's wrong?"
Song Ye struggled for a long time before walking up to her, taking out the painting hidden behind him and handing it to her with both hands.
Jiang Zhining took it curiously. It was a painting that wasn't particularly beautiful. There was a girl in the painting, who seemed to be cooking?
"For me?"
Song Ye nodded and said embarrassedly: "The teacher asked us to draw our own mothers. I, I drew you."
Jiang Zhining was flattered by the answer. Seeing Song Ye's embarrassed look, she squatted down and said with a smile: "It's a good painting. I like it very much."
Song Ye's pupils opened wide, full of surprise: "You, you are not angry?"
Jiang Zhining chuckled, "We are a family. You recognize me as your mother, so why should I be angry?"
Seeing that she was not angry, Song Ye's heart finally settled down, and he smiled happily with relief: "Thank you, Mom, Mom!"
That word "Mom" was very loud.
"You're welcome." Jiang Zhining replied playfully, "Go play with Xixi. We need to go to bed later."
"Okay." Song Ye responded obediently, turned around excitedly, and jumped out.
Jiang Zhining looked at his back with a smile in her eyes.
Of the three children, Song Ye is the most like her back then: insecure, cautious in trying to please others, and afraid of being abandoned.
Jiang Zhining withdrew her gaze, leaned against the head of the bed, and entered the space with her mind.
At the same time, Song Ye hummed a song and happily came to the main room. Just as he was about to play with Xixi, he was stopped by Song Chen: "Xiao Ye, come back to the room with me."
Song Ye was puzzled, but he just said "oh" obediently and followed him away.
From childhood to adulthood, he would never disobey Song Chen.
As soon as he entered the room, Song Chen shouted, "Did you just go to please her?"
Song Ye panicked for a moment: "Brother, brother. I, I just gave her a painting."
"Xiao Ye, I have told you since you were a child that we should not ask for help from others and should not flatter others." Song Chen said angrily with a gloomy face.
Song Ye's face turned pale: "Brother, I, I just want to have a father and a mother like other classmates."
"How many times have I told you, she's not our mother! She has no blood relationship with us, and she wouldn't truly love us."
Frightened by his roar, Song Ye's eyes instantly turned red, but he still mustered up the courage: "Although she is not my mother, I believe she will love us, just like Dad..."
Every time he sees other classmates having mothers, he feels envious.
Even though his biological mother is good and bad, he still longs for a mother who can love him.
It doesn't have to be too painful, just a little bit will be enough and he will be satisfied.
"Dad is our uncle. He has a good relationship with our biological dad and they are related by blood, so he will raise us, but that woman won't! She is just looking for an opportunity to drive us away." Song Chen shouted angrily.
Song Chen came back today, and a seemingly friendly aunt told him that she and Jiang Zhining had known each other for many years. She said that Jiang Zhining was very scheming. She wanted to stabilize Song Yuzhou first, so she pretended to be nice to them and waited for the right time to get pregnant.
By then, I can find a reason to drive the three brothers and sisters away.
Song Chen has always been cautious in doing things. In addition, Song Yuzhou is really good to Jiang Zhining and listens to his words. He is worried that this kind of thing will really happen.
When Song Ye heard this, he didn't know where he got the courage from, and replied stubbornly: "She won't!"
"Song Chen! She's just deceiving us, don't be stupid!"
Song Ye burst into tears: "Brother, you are lying. I won't talk to you anymore!"
After saying that, Song Ye ran out sadly.
Seeing this, Song Chen put his hands on his hips angrily. He knew that Song Ye and Xixi were young and would be deceived by Jiang Zhining, but he would not.
"Let that kid calm down." Song Chen muttered to himself.
The night was getting deeper and deeper, and when Jiang Zhining was about to go to bed, there was a hurried knock on the door.
Jiang Zhining went to open the door in confusion, and saw Song Chen standing outside with a panicked look on his face.
Seeing his worried look, Jiang Zhining was puzzled: "What's wrong?"
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