Military Marriage: Young Master Han's Intriguing Wife

Chapter 115 Separation "Work is trivial to me. ┠ ⊿ &┨" Song Lingzi is very confident. In her previous life, although she was frustrated in love, her career has always been smooth.Otherwise, she would not have bought an apartment in her own name later on. "Just wait for my news at home."

"Then when will you help me find a job?" Shen Ya's eyes showed a hint of longing.

Song Lingzi thought for a while. "It will take a few days."

"That's it." Shen Ya was disappointed, "Can you go faster?"

"Are you in need of a job so urgently?" Song Lingzi was a little puzzled, didn't she still have a deposit of [-] yuan?

Shen Ya nodded, "You know, I spend a penny less now. If I don't find a job as soon as possible, Niuniu will follow me in the future..."

Song Lingzi thought for a while, and finally said to Shen Ya: "How much is your bank account, I will lend you some money for emergency."

"No, don't. Mrs. Han, I, I owe you too much." Shen Ya waved her hand, a blush appeared on her delicate face, "I really dare not trouble you anymore."

"Shen Ya, is your self-esteem worth money, or is your life more important?" Song Lingzi didn't understand Shen Ya's thoughts very much.Why do some people, whose life is very difficult, still refuse the help of some caring people, preferring to go out to work, accept the humiliation of some people, and are unwilling to accept the kind help of others.Or, in her opinion, accepting others' charity is accepting alms, which is more terrible than humiliation? "The money was not given to you for nothing, why did you refuse?"

Shen Ya heard the words, Na Na was speechless.

Seeing her like this, Song Lingzi couldn't bear to continue talking. "Hurry up and give me your account number. It's okay for you to work hard on your own, but Niuniu is still young and can't bear hardship."

Shen Ya lowered her head and gave Song Lingzi her bank account number.After Song Lingzi copied the number, she heard the phone ring. She glanced at it, and it was a message from Han Shaoting: Wife, come back!

Song Lingzi thought to himself, he is concise and to the point, like sending telegrams more than 20 years ago, saving time, electricity and effort.

After Song Lingzi received the message, she went to the counter and ordered two children's meals for Shen Ya, then said goodbye to Shen Ya, and hailed a taxi to drive home.

Seeing that they were about to get home, a military vehicle passed by the taxi in which Song Lingzi was sitting. Song Lingzi took a glance and saw an old man with white beard and hair sitting in the car, and felt a strange feeling in her heart.

After getting out of the car, Song Lingzi walked directly into the community and rushed towards the apartment, but met Han Shaoting downstairs.At this time, Han Shaoting was leaning on the doorpost with a cigarette in his hand, meditating.

"Shaoting, why are you here?" Song Lingzi was surprised, was Han Shaoting waiting for her?

Han Shaoting glanced at her, poked out the cigarette in his hand, and said with a very cold expression: "I will take the students to field training tomorrow."

"Field training?" Song Lingzi was a little confused and didn't understand what he meant. .

Han Shaoting was very irritable, and directly pointed out: "I want to take the students to train in the deep mountains and old forests, so that they can get used to the wild environment, which will be helpful for leading troops in the future."

When Song Lingzi heard the news, a trace of bitterness flashed in her eyes. "Ok, I see."

Seeing that Song Lingzi didn't express anything after hearing the news, Han Shaoting felt a little disappointed.He thought that after Song Lingzi found out, at least she would eagerly ask him about his return date, but she didn't ask a single word, did she not care about herself?

At daybreak, Song Lingzi heard the sound of Han Shaoting getting up, she thought, do you want to make a farewell breakfast?But when she thought of Han Shaoting's attitude last night, she gave up the idea and continued to doze off.

After brushing his teeth and face, Han Shaoting walked into the bedroom and saw Song Lingzi sleeping, feeling a little uncomfortable.

When I was a soldier, I heard those veterans say that on the morning when they returned to the army, the wives would get up early in the morning to gather delicious food, pack their clothes, and prepare local products from their hometown... In short, the things that should be prepared, those Military families will be fully prepared.It's not like him, he's married, and it's the first time he's been away from home for so long, not to mention the delicious food, but he still has to pack his luggage.

Song Lingzi was lying on the bed, very uncomfortable.She found that time went very slowly, or that man did it on purpose, or else, did it take so long to pack a few clothes?Finally, Song Lingzi couldn't take it anymore, turned over and got up, saw that Han Shaoting was still packing his clothes, and asked, "Why do you get up so early? Are you leaving now?"

A flash of joy flashed in Han Shaoting's eyes, and then he lowered his eyelids and said casually: "Prepare early, so as not to forget to bring things."

Song Lingzi didn't feel sleepy anymore, she got out of bed in her pajamas, "What do you want to eat? I'll cook it for you."

"Whatever." Han Shaoting didn't know why, but just felt uncomfortable.Why is it that other people's wives are so considerate, but Song Lingzi looks reluctant.

Song Lingzi got angry when she heard any two words. "I don't know how to cook casually, you cook it yourself, and I will clean up the clothes."

"You won't clean up." Han Shaoting was also angry, and his tone became very irritable. "It's a pity that you are also a military wife, and you don't look like a military wife at all."

Song Lingzi didn't expect Han Shaoting to say that about her, and felt as if someone had stabbed her in the heart.She opened her mouth to refute, but then thought that he was about to leave home, so why fight him at this juncture?

Wearing slippers, Song Lingzi walked out of the bedroom, Han Shaoting heard her footsteps gradually receding, and slammed a fist on Simmons' bed.

He remembered what his grandfather said last night: "If Song Lingzi is really suitable to be a soldier's wife, then I will admit that she is my granddaughter-in-law. But look, what time is it now? She hasn't appeared yet At the door of the house. Is such a woman suitable to be a military wife, suitable to be your backing? You are fighting at the front, and she is dragging your back. Why do you think you can become No.1 in the army and command the entire army?"

After packing up his clothes, Han Shaoting resignedly walked out of the bedroom and walked towards the kitchen, preparing to make sandwiches by himself, but he didn't expect to see a busy figure in the kitchen. "Lingzi, what are you cooking?"

Song Lingzi looked back at him, "Cook your favorite wonton."

A gleam of joy flashed in Han Shaoting's black eyes, and he said lightly, "How do you know that I like to eat wontons?"

Song Lingzi gave him a blank look, and they have been married for several months. If she doesn't even know what he likes to eat, then there are only two possibilities. One is that he doesn't like anything, and the other is that she completely ignores him. "I'll also prepare some snacks and fruit for you. Remember to eat them in the car. Also, mineral water, Zhenglu pills, mosquito repellent..."

Song Lingzi admitted that she was very unfamiliar with this kind of work for the first time, and she needed to arrange everything in order to get everything ready.

Han Shaoting on the side watched her tidy up and muttered to herself, her deep black eyes were full of tenderness, maybe she wasn't the most qualified military wife, but she was already working hard to be a qualified military wife.

"Ding dong——" the doorbell rang, interrupting Han Shaoting's meditation.He strode forward, opened the door, and saw his father-in-law standing at the door holding a bouquet of roses.

Song Jing was a little embarrassed. He thought that the person who opened the door was probably his wife, because Zhuang Ya was used to getting up early and preparing a rich breakfast for his family.Unexpectedly, in order for her daughter to have a chance to perform, Zhuang Ya stayed in her room specially, leaving some sweet space for the young couple.

A hint of sarcasm flashed in Han Shaoting's indifferent eyes.It's such a pity to put such a beautiful rose in Song Jing's hands. "Dad, why are you here? You didn't call us beforehand so that we could pick you up." Shen Zi, I'm young.

Han Shaoting's words were extremely beautiful, and Song Jing felt very comfortable listening to him, thinking that this son-in-law was better at life than his daughter.

Song Lingzi who was in the room smiled when she heard Han Shaoting's words.She has a little understanding of Han Shaoting's temper. If Han Shaoting treats someone as his own, he doesn't know what politeness is. If he treats someone as an outsider, his attitude and service are even more considerate than the waiters in five-star restaurants a bit.To put it bluntly, he will not expose his true self to outsiders.

Song Jing naturally didn't know about Han Shaoting, and thought that Han Shaoting was a filial man, and he was very useful in his heart, so he gradually assumed the posture of an elder.

Song Lingzi didn't expect her father to treat Han Shaoting like this, so she couldn't bear to see her, so she shouted loudly: "Shaoting, the wontons are ready, go and eat first." Then, she turned to Song Jing and apologized: "I I didn't know that Dad would come so early, and you didn't cook an extra portion, Dad, you won't blame me, right?"

Song Jing listened to Song Lingzi's words, he couldn't get up and down in his heart, but he had a handle in his daughter's hand again, and he wanted to have an attack but didn't dare to have an attack. "You child, what are you talking about, a family, and you care so much about what to do. What about your mother, I'll go see her."

Song Lingzi led the way, took Song Jing to her mother's guest room, turned back by herself, and apologized to Han Shaoting: "Shaoting, my father is just like this, don't worry about it."

Han Shaoting didn't take it to heart at first. He married Song Lingzi, and his seniority was there. Showing respect to Song Jing is not a big deal. "It's okay, but I'm worried that you're at home alone. Do you want Mom to spend more time with you?"

Song Lingzi frowned, shook her head, and rejected Han Shaoting's suggestion. "It's better to let my mother go back, otherwise, I'm really afraid that the family will be turned upside down."

Han Shaoting understood Song Lingzi's worry, so he didn't say much, put the last mouthful of wonton into his mouth, stood up and said, "I'm leaving, you are at home, be careful and don't wander around. If you have something to ask, Shaoling, that kid If you don’t help me, just tell me that I’m back and you must beat him down.”

Song Lingzi felt very warm in her heart when she heard such domineering words, she stood on her tiptoes, and pressed a kiss on Han Shaoting's cheek.At this time, Song Jing and Zhuang Ya just came out and saw this warm scene.