Reborn Pastoral Guiyuan: A Famous Family Warmth Marriage

The old man has spoken, he is seriously ill and needs to be hospitalized for at least two months, that is to say, he now has two full months of vacation.

Two months, for soldiers, this is simply a great gift.

"The injury on your face looks scary. It's okay to wear a military uniform. People who wear this military uniform will think you are greater. However, you can't wear this military uniform in your daily life. If you take off this military uniform, the bruises on your face The scars are full of gangsters, and I think the children will cry when they see them." After the old political commissar finished speaking, he quickly patted Xia Shang on the shoulder with a sense of comfort, and said, "However, you are an upright person. The military aura will not be lost, old men, don’t rely on your face for food, there are scars, anyway, the wife is married, it will not prevent you from finding a partner, I believe your wife will not dislike you."

After finishing speaking, the old political commissar said again, "This time, your wife Tian Yuan is the one who suffers the most. She is a good girl, but she eats so much and cries, and she is still pregnant with a child. The country, I'm sorry She, the army, is also sorry for her, and thank her for my hard work."

Thinking of Tian Yuan's pale face, the old political commissar felt sorry for Xia Shang. Such a delicate daughter-in-law had resisted so much suffering.

"I'm going to go abroad." Xia Shang pursed his lips and remained silent for a few seconds, "It's just two months' vacation to get rid of this scar, which is enough. My dad has a classmate who is an authoritative expert in this field. "

The old political commissar snorted and expressed his puzzlement, "The two-month vacation is hard-won, what are you doing doing all this while spending time with your daughter-in-law? It's not like going for a dozen or 20 days will be good. ?”

Xia Shang smiled without explaining, saluted, turned and left the political commissar's office.

The troops are located in the deep mountains, the air here is not as fresh as in City A, after the rain, the deep mountains are surrounded by clouds and mist, the beautiful scenery in front of them is as unreal as a fairyland.

Xia Shang's footsteps were as steady as ever, and the expression on his face was as indifferent as usual. In the army, he was still the king of hell, and he was still the battalion commander who could train recruits to the ground without daring to take a breath.

However, after leaving the army, he is Tian Yuan's man and Tian Yuan's husband.

Of course he knew that Tian Yuan didn't dislike his ruined face. From the time he came back to now, Tian Yuan never showed any expression of fear or displeasure, not even for a second.

At night, when he fell asleep with his arms around her, often in the middle of the night, he would feel the hands of the little woman in his arms gently touching the scars on his face, and he could also feel that the woman in his arms was pitying for him. He opened his face, feeling sorry for the process of his injury.

When walking on the street with Tian Yuan, Tian Yuan would always hold her hand tightly with a feeling of fear that she would disappear in the next second, clasping fingers and standing side by side.

There is always a faint smile on her face, and she looks back and smiles at him from time to time, with an emotion called happiness in her eyes.

However, Xia Shang could not ignore the eyes of those passers-by.

The eyes of those people will always fall on their faces with surprise, then fear and trepidation, and then look at Tian Yuan beside him with all kinds of suspicious and questioning eyes.

No one could ignore such naked eyes, but Tian Yuan still didn't have any reaction and turned a blind eye.

But it was this kind of indifference that made Xia Shang inexplicably distressed.

It doesn't matter what passers-by think of him, he doesn't care.