GBP Chapter 243 The New Military Wife
Chapter 243 The New Military Wife
Fang Qiuyan put the money back into her pocket somewhat awkwardly.
She wanted to go over to check on her daughter, but her hands were too dirty. She was embarrassed to get too close, for fear of dirtying Lin Wanshu.
In the end, I could only stand there awkwardly.
Lin Wanshu noticed her discomfort and said, "Sister-in-law, there is water in the water tank at the door of my kitchen. Wash your hands and carry her back later."
Hearing this, Fang Qiuyan nodded quickly.
"Hey! Okay! I'll go wash my hands now."
Having said that, she turned and walked towards the yard.
The layout of all the houses in the family compound is the same, so she is not worried about not finding the water tank.
However, before she reached the water tank, she ran into a tall man!
Fang Qiuyan, who had finally relaxed, suddenly froze in place again, not knowing whether to move or stop.
"Hello, sister-in-law."
Qin Yan nodded at her.
Fang Qiuyan swallowed her saliva and dared not move. She didn't even dare to speak. She just nodded randomly.
Seeing this, Qin Yan didn't stay for long and carried Xiao Miaomiao into the kitchen.
When Xiao Miaomiao saw the strange aunt, her face was full of curiosity.
Even after being carried into the kitchen, she still turned her head to look at others.
After the father and daughter went in, Fang Qiuyan quickly went to the water tank to wash her hands.
After washing, he ran back to the pharmacy quickly.
I was afraid that if I ran too slowly, I would run into the man again.
In the pharmacy, Lin Wanshu had already prescribed the medicine.
When she came back, he said, "Take this medicine back and cook it for her to drink."
Hearing this, Fang Qiuyan nodded rapidly.
"Hey! I understand! Thank you, doctor!"
Lin Wanshu didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
"Sister-in-law, you can just call me Wan Shu. We live in the same family compound, so there's no need to be so polite. If you need any help, just call me."
Yang Zheng on the side also nodded and agreed: "We don't have so many etiquette here. We are all family. The other sisters-in-law are also very enthusiastic. You can tell us if you have any problems. If we can help, we will definitely lend you a hand."
People of this generation are kind-hearted, and it is normal for neighbors to help each other.
Upon hearing this, Fang Qiuyan's eyes suddenly became sore.
Barely holding back tears, she nodded again.
“Thank you…thank you!”
After saying that, she carefully picked up Douhua, took the medicine handed to her by Lin Wanshu, and then left.
After she left, Yang Zheng let out a long sigh.
"Well, come to think of it, Fang Qiuyan is also a miserable person."
Yang Zheng is worthy of being one of the people who always watch the gossip. In just a few days, she had found out everything about Fang Qiuyan.
It turned out that the person who was going to marry Lu Jingsong was not her, but her sister.
The two were about to get married, but in the end the younger sister changed her mind and followed an educated youth.
The Fang family had accepted the betrothal gifts and were unwilling to return the money, so they came up with a bad idea and let their sister marry instead.
If it were an ordinary family, it would be impossible for them to succeed.
But Lu Jingsong had a powerful stepmother who took the initiative to agree to the Fang family's replacement before Lu Jingsong returned.
However, the condition is to return part of the betrothal gift.
The Fang family knew they were in the wrong and did not dare to do anything too drastic, so they agreed.
In the end, Fang Qiuyan got married, but Lu Jingsong resented her.
I don't know who told him this, but he thought Fang Qiuyan had schemed against his sister and married him to replace her.
Because he felt resentful, he rarely went home.
That stepmother is not a good person either, she tortures people to death.
As a result, Fang Qiuyan fell ill and almost died. In the end, it was Lu's father who stepped in and forced Lu Jingsong to bring the mother and daughter to the family quarters.
These are all private matters, Fang Qiuyan did not expose her family's dirty laundry. The information was obtained by combining the political review and application for military service, plus some clues.
Lin Wanshu: …
No wonder this mother and daughter are living such a miserable life.
But then again, the child is already born, and no matter how reluctant she is, she is still his wife. How can he just ignore it?
Yang Zheng also agreed with this.
But this is someone else's business, and they can't comment on it.
The two talked for a few words and then changed the subject.
It turned out that Yang Zheng came to her to buy skin care products.
"Wanshu, do you still have that skin care lotion? It's almost Chinese New Year, I want to take two sets back home."
Not long after winter began, Yang Zheng's face began to crack.
Last week Lin Wanshu made her a skin care lotion.
She used it for a week, and not only did her skin become moisturized, it even became a little whiter.
Such a good thing is only fifty cents more expensive than vanishing cream. She felt like she had gotten a great bargain.
Just as Lin Wanshu came back, she came to see her.
I was afraid that if I came too late, other military wives would have bought all of them.
Hearing her say this, Lin Wanshu noticed that her skin was indeed much better than before.
In the past, not only did my skin crack, but my pores were also enlarged.
Although I can’t say that my skin is very white now, at least my pores are smaller, my skin is more hydrated, and I look a lot more refined.
"Okay, I'll keep the same ticket."
Lin Wanshu did not take the money directly, but asked her to exchange it for industrial tickets.
Industrial tickets can also be repaid.
In fact, this amount of money was nothing to Lin Wanshu, but she couldn't give everything away for free.
She still understands the principle of benevolence and enmity.
Yang Zheng bought two bottles of skin care products and left happily.
On the other side, Fang Qiuyan also returned home.
It was almost eight o'clock, the house was pitch dark, and Lu Jingsong seemed not to have returned yet.
Fang Qiuyan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Without delaying, she carried the tofu pudding into the room where she slept in the dark, and then hurried to the kitchen to heat up the food.
The kitchen was also dark. She fumbled for a while before finally finding the switch and turning on the light.
Looking at the bright light bulb, Fang Qiuyan couldn't help but think about the expensive electricity bill, and went to the stove to light a fire and heat up the food.
She had prepared the food before going to the fields and put it in the pot, but it was cold, so it was probably cold by now.
There is a steamed egg, a green vegetable and a golden fried fish in the pot.
These are all dishes that Lu Jingsong likes to eat.
Fang Qiuyan was lighting a fire while calculating the time while waiting for Lu Jingsong.
But before I could count to ten, I heard the familiar footsteps outside the door.
Fang Qiuyan's heart skipped a beat and she couldn't help but blush.
After a while, footsteps arrived at the kitchen door.
She patted her cheek, turned to him and said softly: "Jingsong, you are back?"
But she was too thin and looked pale, and she looked like a refugee sitting there.
Lu Jingsong frowned subconsciously and responded indifferently.
"Ah."
Fang Qiuyan felt a little disappointed when she heard his cold voice, but she quickly cheered up again.
"The food will be ready soon, wash your hands first and wait."
However, just as she finished saying this, she heard him say in a cold voice: "No, I have something else to do, you can take care of the child and eat by yourself."
Although these words were expected, Fang Qiuyan's heart was still filled with bitterness.
She barely pulled the corners of her lips together and said in a dry voice: "I...I understand."
She just wanted to live a good life with him, why was it so difficult?
Lu Jingsong didn't say anything, nor did he even look at her, he just turned and left.
Fang Qiuyan listened blankly to the receding footsteps, not even noticing when her cheeks were wet with tears.
"Don't cry, Mommy. Douhua will hug you."