The mystery husband is a little bad

"He's in a bad mood. I'm still in a bad mood." Jingyou can't help muttering.

Zhong Jiaqi clapped her hand: "in fact, I haven't seen Zhongting in a few days. It's quiet. I know you want to come back, which means you want to share the same boat with him and prepare to be a military sister-in-law. But the real military sister-in-law has to bear far more than you think. Don't worry. Wait a few days. When he's free, I'm sure he will be happy to see it Yours. "

Jingyou looks at zhongjiaqi and can't help laughing: "I know, thank you."

"Don't thank you. I'm glad you've figured it out. You're willing to stay here. You can not only keep me company, but also solve the problem of singles among the older men and young men in our army. Well, it's worthy of praise."

Quiet tears for smile: "say yes, then you want to apply for a good reward."

"No problem. Let's go. Have dinner with me first."

……

Tang Jiyao is really busy and in a bad mood.

We've finally dealt with the affairs behind our comrades in arms. We'll send them home tomorrow for a long time.

Finally, he summoned up his courage and met his comrade's wife.

Originally that shot was aimed at him, but at the critical moment, his comrades in arms helped him block the deadly bullet with their flesh and blood.

Before his death, his comrades in arms even had no time to say a last word. They just handed him a necklace around their neck and asked him to bring it back.

His wife, a 40 year old woman, was in the army these days and almost dried her tears.

Tang Jiyao is full of guilt, but he doesn't know how to face her.

When he knocked on the door, his wife's haggard face appeared in front of him, which made him even more self reproach. The urn of ashes of his comrades was placed on the table in the room.

"Come on, come on in."

He took off his hat and held it in his hand. He first saluted his comrades in front of them, making three bows. Then he saluted his comrades' wife. His eyes were red: "I'm sorry, sister-in-law, I didn't bring the war back. Please forgive me!"

For a moment, Zhang Xueping's tears burst into tears again, but she quickly picked up a paper towel on one side and wiped the corner of her eyes: "I'm sorry, this is something that no one can predict. Since he was sent to the battlefield, I'm ready for it, but it's really happening, and I still can't accept it."

"He died to save me. If it wasn't for me, he wouldn't have --"

"you are his comrade in arms. I believe that if you change him today, his life will be in danger. You will stand up, too. So don't say sorry. You are all good brothers and sisters who share life and death."

War means that there must be sacrifice, in fact, each of them has psychological preparation, but once things really happen, their hearts must also be unacceptable.

Tang Jiyao was really sad that they had casualties in the last two missions.

"I know that now I can't help saying sorry any more. Don't worry. I will take good care of you in the future. This is what he asked me to give you before he left." Tang Jiyao took out the necklace from his pocket and gave it to her.

Zhang Xueping stretched out her hand and took over the necklace tremblingly. She couldn't suppress the moan. Xuanzhi was in her mouth. She held the relic and couldn't cry herself.

Tang Jiyao can only stand on one side and can do nothing.

If one day, he also left, his wife will cry like her, heartbroken.

His heart aches more than a needle.

Tang Jiyao took a heavy step back to his residence.

Tomorrow, they will escort the two heroes to their hometown.

He was in a bad mood, and his face was heavy, but at the door of his house he saw the quiet waiting there.

She should have waited a lot of time, standing feet are acid, so back and forth to change feet.

Hearing his footsteps, she raised her head and looked at him with heavy eyes. She reluctantly pulled out a smile: "you are back. I heard you will go back with them tomorrow."

"Yes."

"Then I --"

"you go back." Tang Jiyao said, "go back to where you used to live."

All of a sudden, Jingyou couldn't laugh, and the corner of his mouth was frozen: "what do you say?"

"I said you go back to where you used to live. I don't have any spare time to deal with you. Don't disturb me."

Tang Jiyao opens the door and passes by her. His quiet shoulder is hurt by some bumps. What he faces is that he closes the door mercilessly without leaving a trace of affection.

Tears were accumulating in her eyes. She tried not to let it stay, but it was useless. She couldn't bear it at last, and suddenly fell from her eyes.

He knows what he's talking about, and how determined she has made to stand there, but he did this to her

She ran downstairs with her mouth covered, and met Jiang Nuan who had just come up the stairs.

"Ah, quiet, what's the matter with you?"

But Jingyou didn't answer her, just ran away crying.Jiang Nuan goes upstairs, looks at Tang Jiyao's closed door, frowns, and sends him a message. What's the matter? I see Jingyou running away crying. Did you bully her?

Tang Jiyao just left his mobile phone aside and didn't reply.

……

The next day, Tang Jiyao set out to send his comrades home.

Jingyou stayed in the barracks.

When Zhong Jiaqi came to look for her, she found that she was sitting on the bed crying. Next to her, she packed half of her luggage. Zhong Jiaqi was scared and asked: "Jingyou, what are you doing? What's the matter? Why are you crying? What's the matter?"

"I'm not as strong as you. I can't hold on at all." At the thought of what he said to her last night, Jingyou felt very sad, "and I have no face to stay here."

"How can there be no face? What are you talking about? What's the matter? How can you tell me?"

"I went to him last night. I want to make it clear to him so that he can know my mind, result and result..."

"How did it turn out? Don't cry, just say something."

"As a result, he didn't wait for me to finish talking. He asked me to come from and go back." Jingyou holds zhongjiaqi and cries.

Zhong Jiaqi is stunned: "how could he say that to you?"

"What face do you think I have to stay here?" she cried

"OK, OK. Don't cry first. I think it may be that he is in a bad mood."

"If he is in a bad mood, can he spoil my mind so casually? Can I not feel heartache?" Jingyou's voice is hoarse.

Zhong Jiaqi is also distressed: "otherwise, he should go for three or four days. I'm just going back to city A. I'll take you back to see vivi and Suya. Are you in a better mood. Wei Wei is still ill. You can go and have a look. OK. "

"What are you waiting for? Let's go, I will never come back!"