Marriage sleepy: less power to pet lightly

Chapter 112 It's Not What She Thinks

Chapter 112 It's Not What She Thinks

There was light rain pattering in the sky, and truck after truck of combat readiness materials were loaded onto the truck, waiting to be sent to the front line.

Song Zhiwei was wearing a yellow raincoat standing on the potholed ground, and people ran past from time to time, splashing muddy water on her trouser legs.

Standing in front of her was Wei Xuan wearing a black raincoat. Inside the raincoat was a complete camouflage uniform, and his trousers were tightly tied into military boots.

He is ready to leave.

Looking up at him, eyes full of reluctance, Song Zhiwei had so much to say in her heart, but at this moment she couldn't say anything.

She was afraid that once she finished speaking, he should leave.

She tried to delay as long as possible, so that she could see him for a while longer.

It's a pity that the time is still passing by, Wei Xuan is the first to speak: "Go back, I should go."

The car has already started, and we are waiting for Wei Xuan to get on the car.

Song Zhiwei nodded, suppressing the sadness in her heart, and said: "Be careful, I will wait for you at home."

"Okay." Taking a deep look at her, Wei Xuan turned and left.

As soon as he left on his front foot, Huang Feifei walked over on his back foot.

"Is he Wei Xuan?" Huang Feifei asked with a strange expression as she watched the handsome man jump into the car.

Suddenly Huang Feifei's voice came from her ear, Song Zhiwei was startled by her, turned her head and stared at her, "What are you doing here?"

Huang Feifei rolled her eyes, "Does this road belong to your house? Why can't I come?"

Song Zhiwei immediately guessed her intention: "Are you deliberately looking at what my husband looks like? Why, is he much more handsome than your fiancé?"

"Cut, I don't know how handsome my Aze is." Huang Feifei didn't seem very confident. Seeing Song Zhiwei's disbelief, she became annoyed and said, "Forget it if you don't believe me. I hope you don't believe me, lest you think that Aze is so handsome." Grab it with me."

Song Zhiwei snorted coldly, provoking her deliberately: "Even if your deputy mayor is handsome, but after spending a long time in the officialdom, it is inevitable that he will become a 'prime minister'? Even if he is not now, he will be in the future sooner or later. But my Wei Xuan is different. Not only is he tall and handsome, but he also has a good figure. He has long legs, tendons, and six-pack abs. Tsk tsk, it’s like a walking hormone. Can your Aze compare? Strange."

Huang Feifei argued: "What's the use of being handsome? A soldier may have many scars on his body. My Aze is handsome and has good skin. In the future, his children and I will definitely be much more beautiful than yours!"

Song Zhiwei tsk-tsk said: "Yo, you raised a child before you got married, why, plan to marry your child?"

"So what if you get married with a child, you may not be able to give birth yet." Huang Feifei rolled her eyes and said sarcastically, "It's been a year since you've been married, and you haven't given birth to a single egg, maybe you won't be able to give birth in the future. "

"Whether I'm born or not, don't worry about it, because my husband loves me as a person, not my 'function'." In terms of eloquence, how could Song Zhiwei be inferior to Huang Feifei's "little sample", "How much has the Qing Dynasty perished?" How can there be a woman like you? You like to objectify yourself, that's your business, don't use your distorted value standard to measure other women. "

"You." Huang Feifei was so angry that she said, "You are just making excuses. Having children is a woman's bounden duty. What does this have to do with objectifying yourself? Don't try to cover up your flaws by expanding the scope of attack."

"Then according to you, those who can't or don't want to have children are not women?" Song Zhiwei snorted, "You should face up to your own flaws, that is brainless."

Too lazy to talk to Huang Feifei, a self-righteous woman with bad views, Song Zhiwei walked away in the direction of the convoy.

"Poor woman, smelly woman, I really don't know how that Wei Xuan fell in love with her." Huang Feifei stomped her feet angrily and scolded, "He must have lowered his head! Yes, it must be like this!"

After getting rid of Huang Feifei, Song Zhiwei stood on the high ground, looking at the direction the convoy was leaving, not wanting to go back.

Anyway, she has nothing to do now, so she should think about him more.

"Sister-in-law, let's go back, the battalion commander and the others are all gone." Xiao Xiang walked over with an umbrella at some point and persuaded.

Song Zhiwei recovered from the mood of missing, looked at him, nodded, and followed him back to the big tent.

"Sister-in-law, you have such a good relationship with the battalion commander. It seems that you are reluctant to let him go." Xiao Xiang grinned, his dark skin set off his teeth whiter.

Song Zhiwei smiled and explained: "I just don't want him to get hurt again."

"By the way, sister-in-law, can I ask you a question." Xiao Xiang said with a smile.

Song Zhiwei saw through his thoughts at a glance, and took the initiative to say: "You want to ask why I suddenly became husband and wife with Wei Xuan, when did we start?"

Xiao Xiang scratched his head embarrassingly: "I'm a bit curious, I hope you don't mind, sister-in-law. Of course, if you don't want to answer, it doesn't matter."

"It's nothing." Song Zhiwei shook her head, and replied lightly, "Actually, he and I were married in a flash. After eating barbecue that day, he took me home. We encountered a car accident on the way, and we rescued the injured together. We felt that each other That's all good, that's how it started."

Naturally, it was impossible for her to say that the two of them had an arranged marriage, so she would not be laughed to death, and she didn't know Xiao Xiang's character well enough, so she improvised this lie .

Xiao Xiang showed an expression of sudden realization, "It turns out that it is like this, it is really a fate destined by heaven."

"Yes." Song Zhiwei smiled and changed the subject, "By the way, there was something wrong with Wei Xuan's way of speaking last night. I apologize to you with him."

"What's wrong?" Xiao Xiang didn't react.

Song Zhiwei sighed silently, it seems that this young man is really slow.

"It's just that he didn't ask about your injury, but instead urged you to go to the front line." Song Zhiwei explained, "He devoted himself to his work, but he shouldn't force everyone to do this. I think his way is wrong. I don't know if you have angry."

"Sister-in-law, you think too much, how can I be angry." Xiao Xiang shook his head desperately in fear, "I know the battalion commander very well, he is a very good person, but he doesn't like to say nice things, but in his heart , It installed every one of our brothers."

Song Zhiwei suddenly became curious. She always thought that Wei Xuan was a person who was indifferent to everyone, so the relationship with his colleagues should be lukewarm. But during his illness, many comrades visited him, and Xiao Xiang , I was injured and still wanted to take care of him.

It seemed to be different from what she thought.

(End of this chapter)

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