After a long time, he couldn't bear to see her troubled by these trivial matters.
It seems that Director Chen is old, with a thick waist and a big belly, and he hasn't practiced for a long time. Otherwise, why would his wife be so tactless as to come and bother her?
Did he take too long off recently? Did all these people forget?
After the person left, the old lady was so angry that she said "Pooh!", "You can tell she's just a little slut. She only speaks in "oh oh oh" and "mah ah" sounds like a hook. What a shameless thing!"
When the people around heard that someone dared to curse the wife of the God of Killing, they were afraid of getting into trouble and ran away in fear.
No one was willing to respond to her, and the old lady was the father and mother of the deputy division commander in charge of logistics, so no one wanted to offend her, and it was best not to take sides.
The old lady was so angry that she muttered a few words and turned away.
As the car drove out of the family compound, Fu Junmo said, "Although the people in this family compound aren't particularly bad, they're not easy to get along with. Everyone has their own little thoughts, and people's words can be scary. Sometimes, their words back and forth can be very hurtful, so you should be careful."
"The wife of the divisional political commissar, the woman in the blue plaid shirt just now, has a good temper. The political commissar and I have been comrades for more than ten years and have always been partners. You can ask her more about the family compound in the future. She lives downstairs from us."
Qian Duoduo nodded. "You said it yourself, I can't live here for long. Besides, I'm going to college in the fall and I'm busy all the time. How can I have time to deal with them?"
"Other people have mouths on their bodies, they can say whatever they want. I am upright and honest, and if no one messes with me, I won't cause any trouble."
Fu Junmo reached out and touched her head, chuckling, "If someone provokes you, do whatever you want. In this military region, I can still protect you."
Qian Duoduo smiled sweetly with her eyes curved. "Hehe, with my husband's promise, I feel like I can let go and kill everyone."
"Oh!"
Fu Junmo laughed unhappily and increased the strength of his hands until her hair was messed up. Seeing that the little girl was about to get angry, he quickly smoothed her hair again, "Yeah, I'll watch you kill everyone."
Qian Duoduo suddenly narrowed her eyes and leaned towards him, "Hubby, what did that auntie call you just now? Stupid? Killer? Stupid what?"
Fu Junmo's face froze, and he turned his head to concentrate on driving. "Nothing."
"Tell me, is that the nickname they gave you?"
"Don't listen to what others say."
"Hehe, I'll know sooner or later!"
Fu Junmo stopped talking, because he was really afraid that the nickname would scare the little girl.
This nickname was passed down from the battlefield. After returning, his comrades who had been on the battlefield together spread this nickname.
He was young at that time, and when he knew this nickname, he was not only not angry, but also felt proud and complacent.
Later, he became a battalion commander and a regimental commander. He was ruthless in training and was also very harsh in punishing soldiers who failed the training. This nickname directly replaced his name.
He was used to hearing it and was used to being called, so he didn't think it was a big deal.
But when the little girl suddenly asked him today, he suddenly didn't dare to say anything.
What if the little girl got to the bottom of it and found out that he had killed many people, and was afraid of him from the bottom of her heart? From then on, the sparkling stars in her eyes would no longer be the joy she had in seeing him, but fear instead.
This is not something he can accept.
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