In the era of rebirth, the charming daughter-in-law in the courtyard is beautiful and sassy.

Huo Jingrui looked at the watch on his wrist: "There's still half an hour left. The car should arrive. As for my mother, I'll ask you to enlighten me."

Huo Shanhe couldn't help but laughed angrily: "You brat, are you even plotting against me?"

Huo Jingrui stood at attention and gave a military salute.

Just then a car horn sounded outside the door: "Dad, I'm leaving, help me say sorry to mom."

After saying that, he turned around and quickly walked out of the house.

Huo Shanhe watched his son's figure disappear outside the gate, and then looked away. He knew that there was still a tough battle to fight next.

Before he could figure out how to argue with his wife, a panicked voice came from outside the door: "Shanhe, where is my son?"

Huo Shanhe coughed lightly and was about to explain, but Jiang Jingya didn't give him a chance and ran directly upstairs: "Son, Jingrui."

After a while, he hurried down again: "Shanhe, where is my son?"

Huo Shanhe said with a serious face: "Comrade Jiang Jingya, it is the bounden duty of soldiers to obey orders. You are a military dependent and cannot hold back your son."

Jiang Jingya's hands were trembling with anger: "He is a soldier, but you are his biological father. Don't you know that his injuries are not healed yet?

Will the army stop moving without him? "

When he was anxious, he said without hesitation: "I think you two, father and son, just want to join forces to piss me off.

Huo Shanhe, what's going on? Do you want to piss me off so much that you can score four goals? "

Huo Shanhe looked at his angry wife and took a step forward to pull her back into the room: "Look at what you have said, you are not afraid of people laughing at her."

Jiang Jingya was really anxious. She clenched her fist and punched him: "Huo Shanhe, you bastard, you are so cruel. You let him go on a mission before his body has recovered. If you look at our mothers, you can't do it." If it pleases you, just say it.”

Huo Shanhe knew that his wife was angry, so he didn't refute and allowed her to vent her unhappiness.

Jiang Jingya punched and kicked Huo Shanhe, and sat down on the bed tiredly: "If my son is in trouble this time, let's not let him go."

After saying that, he kicked off his shoes, pulled the quilt over and covered his head.

Huo Shanhe sighed softly, sat next to her, reached under the quilt to hold Jiang Jingya's hand: "Jingya, listen to me."

But Jiang Jingya wouldn't let him succeed at all: "I want to be quiet for a while, get out of here."

Huo Shanhe was really doting on his wife, who was 15 years younger than him. Once her temper got worse, there was really nothing he could do about her.

But what should I do? I like whoever tells me that no matter how bad-tempered I am, I am not used to it.

What can I do, I can only continue to pamper him: "Jingya, don't be angry. When my son left, he specifically told me to explain it to you. I was afraid that you would be angry and get angry again."

The more Jiang Jingya listened, the angrier she became, and she even spoke in a crying tone: "If you were really afraid that I would get angry, you wouldn't have treated me like this. No one, old or young, is a good person."

Huo Shanhe tried to pull away the quilt and wanted to reason with her: "You can scold us as much as you like. Let's take the quilt away first and don't suffocate ourselves, okay?"

When Huo Shanhe saw his wife's face full of tears, he felt heartbroken: "Jingya, it's my fault. You can hit me and scold me, but don't make things difficult for yourself, okay?"

Jiang Jingya also understood that her son had his own ideals, and he loved that military uniform more than anything else.

But, it’s not that she is unreasonable, it’s that her son’s injuries have not yet recovered, and now he is on another mission. What mother can’t be worried? (End of chapter)