Li Hansong was stunned for a moment, then quickly smiled and said, "You are the sister of the political commissar's wife, right? What's the matter?"
Ge Hongxia lowered her head and slowly moved over.
She first glanced at Xiao Zheng and said nothing.
Xiao Zheng was puzzled.
Seeing Xiao Zheng standing there without moving, Ge Hongxia felt a little embarrassed and annoyed.
This man not only beats his wife, but also has no sense of propriety. It's a good thing I didn't marry him!
Ge Hongxia had no choice but to take out her hands from behind her back and hand a jar of pickles to Li Hansong in front of Xiao Zheng.
"Director Li, this is what my sister asked me to give you. She said... that you are single and don't have anyone to cook for you. You might get tired of eating in the cafeteria every day... This kind of pickled vegetable is a specialty of our hometown. It is very refreshing..."
Li Hansong has a headache.
From the moment Ge Hongxia called him, his heart skipped a beat. Because not long ago, Yu Baoshan revealed to him his intention to bring him and Ge Hongxia together.
Li Hansong naturally didn't want to.
Ge Hongxia is good, but she does not meet his standards for a spouse at all.
So he hinted at his refusal on the spot.
Yu Baoshan never mentioned it again after that, and he thought the incident was over.
"Uh..." Li Hansong thought for a moment and said, "I appreciate the kindness of the Political Commissar's wife, but I live in a single dormitory and my roommate is very greedy. If I take it to him, he will definitely eat it all in three days. So I decided not to accept it. Please thank the Political Commissar's wife for me."
"ah?"
Ge Hongxia didn't expect Li Hansong to refuse. He looked much friendlier than Deputy Commander Xiao. She had given gifts to Deputy Commander Xiao for the same reason before, and Deputy Commander Xiao had accepted them.
After Li Hansong finished speaking, he directly pulled Xiao Zheng away, not giving Ge Hongxia any time to react.
After they walked away, Xiao Zheng asked, "The sister of the political commissar's wife gave you pickles. Does that mean something else?"
"You figured it out too?" Li Hansong sighed, "Political Commissar Yu came to me and told me that he wanted to match me up with his sister-in-law, but I don't think his sister-in-law and I are suitable."
Xiao Zheng remained silent.
He remembered that when Ge Hongxia first came, she also gave him things for similar reasons. At that time, he didn't think anything else about it and really thought that Ge Hongxia cared about him, so he accepted the buns once and also went to Political Commissar Yu's house for dinner at Ge Hongxia's invitation.
Thinking about it now, it feels a little wrong.
But he is unmarried and even has a son...
"It's over!" Xiao Zheng suddenly exclaimed and stopped.
Li Hansong asked in confusion: "What's wrong?"
Xiao Zheng turned his head and looked towards home, breaking out in a cold sweat.
No wonder his wife asked him a few days ago out of nowhere whether he would marry Ge Hongxia if they divorced. She must have noticed something.
Li Hansong: "What happened?"
Xiao Zheng sighed, "You don't have a wife, so you won't understand even if I tell you."
Li Hansong: “…” Sometimes he really wanted to curse.
On the other side, Ge Hongxia stood there for a long time after Li Hansong left.
She is very depressed.
Compared to the time when she developed a liking for Xiao Zheng only after Ge Hongying's constant nagging, Ge Hongxia liked Li Hansong at first sight.
Li Hansong was kind and amiable, knowledgeable and handsome, and completely satisfied all of Ge Hongxia's fantasies about a husband.
The less a person has, the more he yearns for something.
Ge Hongxia had never been to school, so she liked Li Hansong, who had been educated.
***
It took two days to repair the cellar and toilet.
Family members from the hospital came to visit.
They didn't care about the toilet, but were very interested in the cellar, and they all discussed how to build one wherever they went.
Then, a trend of digging cellars began to sweep across the housing estates.
The soldiers in the barracks were very busy.
Wen Xueman is quite unique. He did not dig a cellar, but only built a toilet.
Of course, An Hua would be happy if someone did the same as her, giving her the design directly and telling her where to buy the materials.
This wave of large-scale construction made Ge Hongying resent An Hua, "It's all because of her good example! The whole atmosphere of our hospital has become petty bourgeois!"
Yu Baoshan felt a headache. He didn't understand. Xiao Zheng and An Hua had no conflict of interest with them. On the contrary, they could be won over and made friends with them. Why did Ge Hongying have to target An Hua?
"How can digging a cellar be considered petty bourgeois? Every household in my rural hometown digs a cellar!" Yu Baoshan shook the newspaper with a dark face.
Ge Hongying choked, and then became even angrier, "As the political commissar, you should be in charge of this, but you are speaking for her instead. There is something wrong with your thinking!"
Yu Baoshan slammed the newspaper on the table and stood up. "You really don't understand things as you get older! The same goes for Hongxia's feelings. I've already told you that Li Hansong doesn't want to have any contact with Hongxia, but you still let Hongxia get close to him. If she accidentally ruins her reputation, I wonder who you'll find to cry to!"
After saying that, Yu Baoshan went straight into the house.
Ge Hongying's chest heaved with anger.
She found that she and Yu Baoshan were always arguing recently.
This man always spoke in favor of outsiders and looked down on her in every way.
Ge Hongying gritted her teeth in hatred.
She is not a housewife and does not rely on men.
She has the power in her own hands.
The next day, Ge Hongying went to work at the Women's Federation, looked at a personnel file on the table, and then made a phone call.
"We can't accept this military dependent recommended by the Organization Department. Her family background is not good..."
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