Chapter 151: Contradictions
The next day, Zhang Guilan carried porridge and buns to the hospital, and the three of them in the ward had a simple bite, Yang Zongguo went to go through the formalities, Zhang Guilan packed up her things, and looked at nothing, but there were really a lot of things to pack, and the things that were packed were moved to the car by the little soldiers who drove the car, and when Luo Jijun got out of bed, the soldiers brought by Luo Jijun rushed over, and there was mud on their clothes, and when they saw Zhang Guilan, they also called their sister-in-law with a smile, some Zhang Guilan had seen them in the army, and some did not know them.
"Just finished training? Does the captain agree to you coming? Luo Jijun's face was serious.
"Captain, we're on leave."
"Captain, are you still back?" Although they didn't spend much time together, these soldiers had feelings for Luo Jijun.
"No matter where you are, I am your captain, you are my soldiers, all the old men, don't be like women, they are all spiritual." If Luo Jijun hadn't been wearing a plaster cast on one leg, he would have had momentum when he said this.
A few soldiers scratched their heads, Yang Zongguo looked at it and smiled, "Okay, your captain is inconvenient now, come over and take a hand, help people up, and go to your captain's house to play on vacation in the future, your sister-in-law cooks delicious." ”
A few people laughed, and as soon as they rushed forward to carry Luo Jijun to the car, Luo Jijun twitched the corners of his mouth, his face was dark, but his legs and feet were inconvenient now, so he could only let these boys treat him as a disabled person.
After the car started, Yang Zongguo was still holding his stomach and laughing, "What did I say?" Isn't it nice to be treated as a disabled person? ”
Yang Zongguo sat in the front, and Zhang Guilan and Luo Jijun sat in the back, because one of Luo Jijun's legs could not be bent. He was lying half-horizontally in the back seat, his injured leg resting on the chair. One leg hung down, and his body leaned on Zhang Guilan's body.
"When you've laughed enough, just rest. My legs and feet are inconvenient, and when I have trouble with you on the road. Luo Jijun's eyes swept away.
Yang Zongguo felt that his body was cold, and he seemed to smile and said, "Look at what you are angry with me, you are like this, how good it is to let everyone laugh and laugh as entertainment." ”
Zhang Guilan also smiled faintly, watching Yang Zongguo and Luo Jijun arguing, and also thought it was very interesting, this time because of Luo Jijun. Can't be too rushed, so when it gets dark, they will find a place to live nearby, and walk early the next day, and they are afraid of bumps on the road to Luo Jijun's legs, so the car is also slow, and when I get home, it's the fourth day, which is slower than the train.
As for leaving, Sun Mei took the nurses out to deliver it. only politely instructed a few words, not too enthusiastic and not too forward, Zhang Guilan knew that she was deliberately embarrassed in front of people, and she didn't pay attention to her very disdainfully. Her grievances and her attitude are enough to make those who watch the excitement think about it.
When I arrived at the compound, it was not yet noon. There are not many people in the compound, so wait to get Luo Jijun upstairs. As soon as Zhang Guilan finished wiping the dust in the house, people began to come to the house.
It was Li Xuejun and his family who came. As soon as Jiang Zhi came in, he handed the child to Li Xuejun, and followed Zhang Guilan into the kitchen, "Sister-in-law, I'll help you get what to do." ”
"When I came back today, I bought some vegetables in the city, and I will eat here at noon, you can help me pick out this celery, and we will have dumplings at noon." No matter what, when you come back, you have to get together, Zhang Guilan saw that Jiang Zhi took the initiative to come over, so she said directly.
Although she doesn't like Jiang Zhi, but since Jiang Zhi can make things on the surface smooth, Zhang Guilan will not give her face, Jiang Zhi hurriedly smiled, "Okay, is there garlic?" I still have a few heads of garlic at home, do you want to bring them? ”
"No, I've bought it all." Zhang Guilan stomped on the meat, "Wrap more, let's stay for dinner when whoever comes to catch up, Jijun is back, it's rare for everyone to get together." ”
"Sister Zhao is afraid that she will be able to come in a while, Instructor Wang has just come back, Instructor Song has to wait, Wang Li is still in the cafeteria." Now Li Xuejun has taken over Luo Jijun's position as a battalion commander.
Zhang Guilan nodded, "It's good to have a job, and it saves you from having nothing to do every day." ”
And then I only know how to gossip.
Zhang Guilan didn't say it, she was as smart as Jiang Zhi, and she could guess what she was going to say next, Jiang Zhi only smiled, the corners of Zhang Guilan's mouth were cold, no one wanted to offend, and she wanted to take advantage, there was nothing so good in the world.
In the east room, several men sat and talked, their voices high, and bursts of laughter came out from time to time.
In the city, after Milan returned home from work, she was stunned, Hu Youguo came back from work and talked to her, she didn't make a sound, Hu Youguo looked at her slightly raised stomach, and took the dishes into the kitchen with anger.
When Hu Youguo was cooking, there was a knock at the door at home, and Hu Youguo couldn't make a move, so he called Milan, "Milan, go see who is coming?" ”
didn't hear Milan's voice, Hu Youguo thought that someone had gone to open the door, but after waiting for half a ring and hearing that the door was still being knocked, Hu Youguo got angry, turned off the fire and came out with a black face, and went directly to open the door without looking at Milan sitting on the chair.
"Mom, why are you here?" Hu Youguo saw that it was his mother, and his face improved.
"What about cooking? What about Milan? As soon as she entered the room, Wang Jing saw Milan sitting there, and she guessed without thinking about it, her son was cooking and opening the door, and he didn't feel good in his heart, and his speech obviously smelled of gunpowder, "Milan, who provoked you?" Unhappy? ”
"Nobody messes with me." Milan was upset and replied impatiently.
Wang Jing sighed, "No one provokes you, why are you sitting there with a gloomy face?" Or is there something wrong with the country? If you are dissatisfied, you can say, Mom will give you a head. ”
Where is this concern, and the scolding Milan who is changing direction will only lose his temper if he doesn't do anything.
Milan didn't speak, turned around and entered the house, slammed the door, and separated Wang Jing's mother and son in the living room.
"Milan, what are you doing with your mother?" Hu Youguo has endured enough, he served her like an uncle, he never gave himself a smile, he was sorry for her at the beginning, but what else should I do?
What made Hu Youguo angry the most was that after the two got married, he didn't touch Milan, first he started to think that the two were unhappy when they were together, Hu Youguo didn't think much about it, and then he was pregnant, and he used the child as an excuse, and now he didn't let him touch the fetus when it was stable, he was not a fool, and he couldn't see what was going on.
But even if it is like this, Milan is always involved in Luo Jijun's affairs, which makes Hu Youguo hold back his anger in his heart, thinking of what Zhang Guiban once said, a fire burned in Hu Youguo's chest.
Wang Jing also looked unhappy, "Look at your daughter-in-law, I haven't said anything yet?" If you care about her, you will throw me in the face, if you really say something, you can't criticize me and knock me out? ”
"Mom, forget it, you're here just in time, let's eat here." Although he was angry with Milan in his heart, Hu Youguo really liked Milan, and after being angry, he relented when he heard his mother's dissatisfaction with Milan.
Wang Jing looked at her son, hated iron and steel, nodded his head, "You are a wreck." ”
But in the end, he didn't say anything more, turned around and went into the kitchen to help his son cook.
A fried mushroom with meat, an egg drop soup, and the steamed buns bought, Wang Jing laid out the meals, while educating her son, "This steamed bun is expensive to buy, if you want to eat it, tell your mother, your mother will steam it out and bring it to you, and Milan is now stable, and steaming some steamed buns will not hurt her, she is from the countryside, don't say she can't do it." ”
Wang Jing directly blocked the excuse that her son was looking for.
Hu Youguo looked embarrassed, turned around and knocked on the door, "Milan, it's time to eat." ”
"I'm not hungry, you can eat." Milan turned his back to the door.
When I called Sun Mei today, when I heard what Sun Mei said, Luo Jijun already knew that he had sent a telegram to his family, and he didn't blame Zhang Guilan at all, for fear that he would hate her.
Thinking of this, how can Milan not be angry, if he hates himself, it is okay to make Zhang Guilan turn his face with her in-laws or be complained by Luo Jijun, but there is nothing, only himself.
In the living room, Wang Jing snorted in a nasal voice.
Hu Youguo's face flushed, he was already lowly enough, he couldn't even raise his head in front of his mother, why didn't Milan consider his feelings?
"Milan, you come out for me, you're not hungry, the child in your belly is still hungry." Hu Youguo knocked on the door vigorously.
There was no movement in the house, let alone words.
Hu Youguo's ears were bloodshot, and he kicked the door hard, "You come out for me." ”
When Wang Jing saw that her son was on fire, she stepped forward to pull him, "It's good not to eat and pull down, what should you do if you kick the door broken?" Okay, okay, she won't eat our mother. ”
Pulling her son to sit down at the table, Wang Jing sighed, "You can only blame yourself, if you weren't like that at the beginning, you don't have to be so humble today." ”
Hu Youguo's hand holding the steamed bun was another meal, Wang Jing knew that he couldn't say much, looking at his son's current appearance was pitiful enough, but Milan was sorry for her at the beginning, and she took the money and served her as a Buddha, and she got Jiaojiao.
Wang Jing is becoming more and more dissatisfied with Milan, but Hu Youguo is even more unhappy in his heart, Milan does not have him in his eyes, he only thinks about Luo Jijun every day, he is not a fool who can't see it, he really hates himself for knowing this, otherwise he wouldn't have to be so sad.
Hu Youguo ate three steamed buns for a meal, and he was about to eat, but was interrupted by Wang Jing's clapping, "If you are unhappy, you can't get along with your body, do you want to support yourself?" I can't live without my son. ”
Wang Jing took the steamed buns to the kitchen, thought about it, put the steamed buns in the basin, and put the leftovers in one place, with the steamed buns on top, and took them away when she left.
"Mom......"
"Doesn't she eat it? Then it's good to be hungry. Wang Jing thought that she had to treat Milan, "And you, don't go out to buy food for her, do you hear?" ”
Hu Youguo was silent.
Milan in the house heard everything in his ears and smiled coldly, he was afraid of starving to death if he had money? (To be continued......)
PS: It's earlier today, it's usually eighty or ninety watches, don't scold me again when you change it at that time, cover your face