Looking at Zhang Guilan, who was standing silently with a calm face, and Milan, who was crying louder and more aggrieved, Yang Zongguo had a headache and didn't know what to do, Zhang Guilan, who had always been generous, was silent, Yang Zongguo guessed that this was to provoke her.

"Milan, don't cry, go into the house and comb your hair, and go back to the city with my mother in a while, the girl's house is not good for your reputation to fight with people." Yang Zongguo's request for help could not get Zhang Guilan's response, so he could only speak hard.

In the end, he is partly to blame for this matter, if he hadn't quarreled with his daughter-in-law, Milan wouldn't have to go back to the compound today, let alone fight with Wang Li, and secondly, the relationship between Milan and Luo Jijun is not clear, so it's not good to say much.

"I know that I am superfluous in your eyes, without me, you will all live a peaceful life, if you don't say it on your face, you may hate me in your heart." Milan said while crying, bowing his head and pulling the corners of his clothes, looking cowardly and unbearable, "Guilan, I know that you have been guarding against me in your heart because of my engagement to Jijun before, but I really never thought about it, I just didn't want to stay in the village and be laughed at, so I ran out, I have never been out of the village, I don't know where Lu Dao is going, the only person who can ask for it is Jijun, I don't want to be misunderstood by you, now it seems that it still makes you think more." Guilan, I'm sorry, it's my fault, I'll leave now, I won't disturb your life again in the future, and I will never appear in front of Jijun again. ”

It's such a poisonous mind.

Zhang Guilan was cold, even if she was almost deceived by Milan's appearance, listen to her words again, and point to herself openly and secretly. put the blame on herself, and she got out of the shadows.

"Milan. There must be a misunderstanding here. Yang Zongguo didn't know the whole story, but he felt that Zhang Guilan was not that kind of person.

"What's going on?" Milan needs no more to say. Luo Jijun is back.

Just came back from the training ground, Luo Jijun's clothes were all mud, and when he entered the house, he saw Milan's appearance, although his cold face had not changed, but he was still unhappy when he looked at him.

Milan seemed to be frightened, and wiped his face with his sleeves in a panic, "Jijun, it's okay." It's really okay, don't blame Guilan, it's not her heart, it's all my own fault. ”

Yes, what she said was impossible not to think about it.

Luo Jijun was silent, but his eyes fell on Zhang Guilan.

He was waiting for his daughter-in-law to explain, after all, there were still outsiders, and there was no misunderstanding. Looking at the wounds on Milan's face and the messy hair, Luo Jijun couldn't think about it anymore, and on the other hand, he hoped that he just thought about it too much.

Zhang Guilan met her husband's gaze, and she was somewhat disappointed. Still, he said, "It's really none of my business. ”

After saying that, he turned around and entered the East House. As soon as he closed the door, he directly blocked the eyes behind him.

Yang Zongguo couldn't help but worry. "Jijun, I have something to say. Don't mess around. ”

After all, this is a matter of people, and it is not good for him to be an outsider here, and he can also see that what Milan said is misunderstood intentionally or unintentionally.

"Jijun, it's really none of Guilan's business, it's all my fault." Milan was already crying halfway through.

"You go comb your hair, I'll take you to the military office to rub some medicine." Luo Jijun's voice was cold, and he couldn't hear his emotions.

He ignored Milan, strode to the chair and sat down, ripped off the collar with one hand, took out a cigarette with the other, and took a hard puff.

Milan went to the bathroom while crying, and when she came out again, her hair had been combed, and she looked at Luo Jijun with red eyes, "No need to go to the infirmary, I'm waiting, I'll go back to the city with Aunt Yang, I'll make trouble for you today, Guilan, you can coax her well." ”

"You don't have to worry about this, you really don't have to go to the infirmary?" Luo Jijun glanced at the scratches on her face worriedly, for a man, that injury is really not an injury, it is like being bitten by a mosquito, but Milan is a woman and has not yet married, "Will there be traces?" Let's go rub some medicine. ”

In the end, the person was injured in his own home, and then saw Milan's cautious look, Luo Jijun felt a little unhappy, Zhang Guilan's attitude just now made him feel faceless, and he also held his breath in his heart, "You haven't married yet, you should pay attention to these."

Milan saw that he cared about him, and his heart was overjoyed, and his face became more and more like a wronged little daughter-in-law, "It's okay, if I really marry me because of my face, I really don't dare to marry." ”

originally thought that he would get more replies from Luo Jijun, but in exchange for Luo Jijun's faint nasal voice.

In the living room, Luo Jijun was smoking a cigarette, Milan was standing at the door of the bathroom, and the east room was Zhang Guilan who closed the door, and the atmosphere was weird for a while.

Could it be that she was misleading in what she said just now?

In the end, she didn't lie anyway, so it's no wonder that she doesn't think about it.

But the impression of Milan is completely bad.

Yang Zongguo returned downstairs, he was naturally a man who wouldn't learn those things, but Mrs. Yang sighed, "Milan, this kid gives a good first impression, but it's not good when you come into contact, this kid is not responsible, it's too slippery." ”

Northeast dialect is too slippery is too treacherous, and it is too smooth to deal with people and things for the sake of interests.

"Mom, you haven't eaten this trouble, don't let the driver wait too long, you can send you downstairs." Yang Zongguo didn't answer, let alone look at his daughter-in-law who was still wiping her tears, "I'll go downstairs and call Milan down." ”

Old Mrs. Yang knew that since her son said that she would rest assured, she would not quarrel anymore, "Okay, I'll go downstairs first, you go and shout." ”

"Mom, why don't you stay here today?" Shang Hong also knew that her mother-in-law didn't like her now, and wanted to show it, "There is still half a chicken at home that you asked you to bring last time, I stewed it, and I was making a cold dish." ”

Old Lady Yang's tone was lukewarm, a little less warm than before, "No need." You can keep it and eat, Zongguo has to train all day long. You can make up for him. ”

Although she was not by her son's side, Mrs. Yang also knew something. The son also has to cook for his daughter-in-law, as long as the two people have a good relationship, she will turn a blind eye and don't ask much, after all, the days are for two people, but now look at it, the more she is really spoiled, the more she doesn't know what to do, and she has learned to beat men.

Shang Hong is not stupid, she was thoroughly pointed out by her mother-in-law's words. Biting his lip in embarrassment, "Mom, I know." Then I'll stew it for Zongguo tonight. ”

Mrs. Yang hummed lightly, put on a black tweed coat, put on a scarf, and was helped out of the house by her son, Shang Hong felt uncomfortable, and didn't dare to show it, so she followed out of the house behind.

Yang Zongguo asked Shang Hong to follow his mother downstairs first. He strode upstairs a few times, knocked on the door, heard footsteps, and saw that it was Luo Jijun who opened the door. He said bluntly, "Let Milan come out, my mother is going back." ”

Milan has come. "Trouble Brother Yang."

After hearing this, she folded back to the chair, picked up her coat and put it on her body in no hurry. walked to the door, "Jijun." You go and coax Guilan, I'll go first. ”

Luo Jijun nodded at Yang Zongguo, and watched the people go downstairs before Luo Jijun closed the door.

Looking back at the closed door of the East House, and thinking of Milan being beaten like this, she lost her temper, held her breath and turned to the West House, walked to the door and changed her mind, strode to the door of the East House again, pushed the door open and walked in.

When he came back, he encountered Milan, Luo Jijun didn't take off his shoes, and left a mud footprint on the cement floor every step he took.

However, before he asked, the little woman lost her temper, and Luo Jijun felt that he had spoiled the little woman, "Guilan, tell me what kind of temper you have?" People were beaten in our house, and I can't ask you a word? You're too ignorant, is this the time to be jealous? I really don't have anything to do with Milan, how long are you going to get into trouble? ”

Seeing that the person on the bed did not move or speak, Luo Jijun's voice raised by one decibel again, "Comrade Zhang Guilan, you must know that you are a soldier's wife, and you must have a broad mind, not like those women who lose their temper over trivial things. ”

Zhang Guilan didn't want to deal with him, but when she heard him reason, she sat up angrily and looked back at him, "Luo Jijun, are you still reasonable?" What's wrong with others being beaten in our house? If they want to fight, can I stop it? You don't distinguish between the red and the wrong, and you directly point your hair at your daughter-in-law, why can't I be angry for what? You are a battalion commander who handles things fairly in the army, why do you get confused when you encounter Milan at home? You say that Milan is not special to you, and no one else believes it. ”

Luo Jijun's face was red from accusation, and his heart was angry, "What nonsense? How special I am to her, you can think about it. ”

In addition to feeling a little sorry for Milan, he was more tolerant of her in some things, where else was there.

Sure enough, women are the most cautious, and they think blindly when they see something.

If Zhang Guilan knew what Luo Jijun was thinking at this time, she would be so angry that she vomited blood, she was reasoning here, but he saw it as a cautious eye, although she didn't know what Lu Dao was thinking at this time, but looking at his appearance, she knew that he hadn't realized where he was wrong.

"Then when I talk nonsense, I'm unreasonable, today Milan bit off Instructor Song and his daughter-in-law upstairs, you better go and apologize to others." Twisting his back to Luo Jijun, he lay back on the bed.

She decided, this time she had to let this man realize her mistake, otherwise it would not be over, and besides, she was still holding her breath in her heart, he was here to help Milan get ahead, and today I want him to see her temper, I really thought she had no temper.

Before Luo Jijun could understand the meaning of his daughter-in-law's words, he saw that the person was lying back on the bed with a gagged breath, and he was stunned for a while, and asked in disbelief for a long time, "Milan bit Song Weidong's lover?" ”

Luo Jijun couldn't believe that the gentle Milan could do that kind of thing. (To be continued......)

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