Chapter 8: The matter of accompanying the army
In order to save energy on his feet, Chu Zheng took Han Zihe on a small path and went straight to his dormitory.
The dormitory building is on the other side of the playground, and the path goes right through the grass beside the playground.
At this moment, perhaps because the soldiers had gone to a special training ground for training, there was an indescribable feeling of tranquility.
Han Zihe felt a little enlightened in this silence.
In front of the somewhat familiar venue, there are gradually more and more hazy-looking figures. Those vigorous figures look particularly familiar...
"Zihe? Zihe!"
Chu Zheng's call made Han Zihe wake up from his trance. Suddenly, there was a delusion that it was the same night and day.
"What's wrong?" Chu Zheng realized that he seemed to be two or three meters ahead of his wife again without knowing it, and immediately moved back a few small steps without leaving any trace.
"You..." Han Zihe was about to speak when he suddenly heard a cry from the grass not far away:
"You are a liar!... When I married you, you were the captain's deputy battalion, and you could be assigned a room and join the army. You just didn't say anything and didn't apply. I couldn't do anything for you, and you thought you just got married.
I won’t force you; but look, how many years have passed now and you are now a major, why can’t I come over?! Meng Ming, listen, either I won’t leave this time, and you give me the military advice
I'll do it; or you can submit a professional report and go to work in the unit my dad has chosen for you! I'm telling you, don't be dissatisfied. If you get to the place and have my dad's face, why do you want to be a deputy director?
Level is not a problem!”
Some sharp female voices sank, and then a hoarse and slightly tired male voice sounded: "He Meng, if something happens, let's go back to the dormitory and talk, okay?"
The female voice sounded again, with an expression of frustration and anger: "Don't think I don't know what your plans are! Go back? Go back to the dormitory, we can't discuss anything!"
Meng Ming's voice was full of helplessness: "He Meng, you need to be reasonable! I know you hope that I can go home after work like most people's husbands do, but I am a soldier... We are dating.
I told you at the beginning that I have sacrificed too much to become a professional soldier, so I will never take off this military uniform in this life... He Meng, there is really no discussion about changing careers.
"
He Meng saw the opportunity quickly and changed his subject: "Meng Ming, I gave you two a choice. If you don't want to go somewhere, I won't make it difficult for you to save you from blaming me in the future... But you have to give me an explanation, right?
You have to take care of the matter of accompanying the army for me!"
"It's done! I've said it many times and it's been done!"
Although he didn't see the expressions of Meng and Ming, it was not difficult for Han Zihe to guess the expression on his face.
Meng Ming probably wanted to throw up his hands and surrender. He was really willing to give in to the woman's insistence. Even training those hard-headed soldiers was not so tiring and powerless.
"I told you that we have been allocated housing quotas from above! Haven't you seen the approval letter as well?"
"Xin, I've seen it, but hasn't the quota for the allocated room been given away?"
"That's not called letting! The deputy captain of the third team is from my hometown, but he is not as lucky as me. He can marry such a good wife like you. His wife is also from our place. It is not easy for someone to bring up a family.
I also thought that you don’t like living in the old house, so I might as well give it to him, and leave his place to me. Now that a new family building is about to be built, we will be able to live in a new house soon.
How good is that?”
It was probably the compliment in the previous sentence that made He Meng feel relieved a little, and her mood became more stable: "You, there is no need to use nice words to coax me. I am not as angry as I was in the past when you have made me so angry.
I really don’t care whether it’s a new house or an old house! It’s not easy for you, my fellow countryman, but it’s easy for me? You know how to be considerate of others, but why don’t you know how to care about your wife? Ha, I really don’t understand, we have been like this for so many years
When we get together less and stay apart more, you don’t miss me?”
"I want to! Can I not want to?..."
"Hurry up! I don't want to listen to those useless words from you anymore. I have only one request: I won't pursue the matter of exchanging houses with your fellow villagers. Don't you have the quota in your hand now? You
Give me another one!"
Meng Ming was driven crazy: "Dream! No one is stupid, how can you think it's as easy as you think, just change it!"
"Haha!" With a sneer, He Meng gritted his teeth in hatred, "You know you are stupid!"
After asking the question, He Meng turned around angrily and ran out.
"Gah?"
Four eyes are facing each other, oh no, eight eyes should be facing each other.
Meng Ming and his wife who chased him out met Han Zihe Chuzheng and his wife.
It was unspeakably embarrassing! He Meng immediately realized that everyone had heard everything about his performance just now. He couldn't help feeling embarrassed and annoyed, stamped his feet, lowered his head and ran away.
When Meng Ming saw Chu Zheng, his face turned red and he scratched his head.
Meng Ming, who was scratching his head, quickly realized that he should salute first.
After saluting, Meng Ming scratched his head and scratched his head, then stumbled and said: "She is a sharp-tongued person..."
Oh, you are speaking on behalf of your daughter-in-law. Isn't this a good person? Han Zihe raised his eyebrows slightly.
Chu Zheng placed his big palm on Meng Ming's shoulder and smiled boldly, without any shame of being caught in a corner: "Okay, kid! Hurry up and chase after me!"
"Hey!" I guess this buddy Meng Ming was eager to run away, and he didn't even fight Zouer.
After running two steps, Meng Ming suddenly turned around and greeted Han Zihe with a red face: "Sister-in-law, hello, sister-in-law!"
Looking at the man who disappeared without a trace in a few steps, Han Zihe laughed and said, "This comrade of yours is quite interesting."
Chu Zheng naturally took the opportunity to put his arms around Han Zihe's shoulders, hugged her and continued walking: "Really? You have just arrived. When you stay here, you will find that the biggest advantage of this military camp is that it is the cutest.
The most people!”
Han Zihe turned a blind eye to some of Chu Zheng's actions. She was also afraid that if she took it seriously, Chu Zheng might not be able to bear it either.
…
Chu Zheng's treatment in the army was pretty good. He had his own dormitory with a small bathroom and balcony. Although it couldn't be compared with a regular residential room, it made Han Zihe a lot more convenient.
Chu Zheng is the gatekeeper; you don't have to wait until no one is around before you can use the bathroom.
His slender fingers ran across the quilt that was arranged like tofu pieces, and a moment of nostalgia flashed in Han Zihe's eyes.
Chapter completed!