A sweet military marriage, Reborn 1980’s hot daughter-in-law is in charge

The light in the hallway broke a few days ago, and no one has come to fix it during this time.

When Yang Weili and Zhou Zhaozhao walked up, they were already used to the darkness, so they saw the girl squatting in front of Yang Weili's house at a glance.

When she heard movement in the corridor, the girl held the bundle in her arms tightly and looked at the person coming warily.

Yang Weili, "..."

Before he could say anything, Zhou Zhaozhao's beautiful almond-shaped eyes looked over, as if he could speak.

Well, look at him jokingly.

"Um...I don't know what's going on?" Yang Weili touched his nose awkwardly.

He heard Zhou Zhaozhao's low laughter.

Then Zhou Zhaozhao tightened his grip around his waist, "Yeah, I know."

Although she said it with a smile, Yang Weili felt inexplicably that she said it through gritted teeth.

The twisting actually didn't hurt at all, it could be said that it was a little itchy.

"Good wife, I don't know what's going on. Let's go and have a look." Yang Weili said while holding back his laughter.

"Who is your good wife?" Zhou Zhaozhao glared at him, "Speak well."

The ones that have been released now are almost like animals.

"Brother Yang."

Here, the girl squatting on the ground heard the voice and shouted hurriedly, "You are finally back."

After saying that, I burst into tears.

And... he pounced on Yang Weili.

Zhou Zhaozhao, "..."

Yang Weili hurriedly raised his hands, "Girl, you...who are you?"

He hurriedly pushed her away, and then explained to Zhou Zhaozhao, "Daughter-in-law, this... is an accident. Don't be angry."

"Daughter-in-law?" The girl then realized that there was a beautiful girl standing next to Yang Weili.

"Brother Yang, I'm just smiling." The girl cried, "There was a disaster at home, and I...I have nowhere to go."

"Smile?" Yang Weili's face turned serious, "Let's go inside first."

It's very cold outside right now.

Zhou Zhaozhao originally wanted to go back to his room, but before she could go over and open the door, Yang Weili forced him to his room.

"Brother Yang, who is this sister?" Xiaoxiao entered the room and looked at Zhou Zhaozhao and asked.

"She is not older than you." Yang Weili said lightly, and then added, "She is also my wife, Zhou Zhaozhao."

Then he said to Zhou Zhaozhao, "This is the sister of my comrade Song Guoqiang, Song Xiaoxiao."

Zhou Zhaozhao pursed his lips and smiled, and greeted Song Xiaoxiao, "Hello."

elder sister?

She obviously looks very young, okay?

As a result, Yang Weili directly responded with neither softness nor hardness.

"Are you married?" Song Xiaoxiao looked at Yang Weili in surprise, and then said sourly, "I didn't hear you say that last time."

She subconsciously hugged the bundle in her arms tightly.

"Well," Yang Weili said calmly, as if he didn't want to explain too much, "What did you say was the disaster at home?"

"The snow crushed the house." Song Xiaoxiao lowered her head and cried, "Fortunately, I was alert and ran out of the house during the day, otherwise... I would never see you again in this life."

Zhou Zhaozhao, "..."

Although she somewhat sympathized with Song Xiaoxiao's experience, why did her words make her so uncomfortable?

"Didn't someone just repair the roof the year before last?" Yang Weili brought two glasses of water, first handed one to Zhou Zhaozhao, and then another to her, "Drink some water."

"Maybe it's snowing too hard." Song Xiaoxiao said with red eyes, "Brother Yang, I'm homeless now, so I have no choice but to... come to you."

"You won't dislike me, right?" She looked at Yang Weili pitifully, and then looked at Zhou Zhaozhao timidly, "I...I didn't know you were married."

Years ago, he sent soldiers to build a house for her family. She inquired about it in a vague way. Those soldiers said that they had never seen Yang Weili and that he didn't have a partner.

But how did Song Xiaoxiao know that those soldiers were all new recruits who had just joined the army? How did he know this?

"Come to me?" Yang Weili smiled faintly, "It's too late today, I'll find you a hotel to stay in first."

Who would have thought that as soon as he said these words, he heard Song Xiaoxiao say, "You don't have to go to such trouble and spend money on finding a hotel, I can just sleep with her."

She pointed at Zhou Zhaozhao.

Zhou Zhaozhao smiled faintly and said nothing.

"This is not possible," Yang Weili said, "She is used to sleeping with people she doesn't know."

"Let's go, I'll take you to the hotel." After saying that, before Song Xiaoxiao could say anything else, he went to get Zhou Zhaozhao's scarf and put it around her.

Looking at Song Xiaoxiao who was standing there motionless, "What's wrong? Let's go."

Song Xiaoxiao lowered her head aggrievedly and followed to the door.

Zhou Zhaozhao did not move. He sat down and said, "You can take her there. I'm tired and don't want to move."

"That's okay." Yang Weili looked at her and said, "You rest first, I'll be back soon."

"Then do you want to stay here?" Song Xiaoxiao asked weakly.

"No?" Zhou Zhaozhao glanced at her indifferently, "He and I are a legal couple, shouldn't we sleep together?"

Song Xiaoxiao seemed to be hit, her head lowered.

Yang Weili had a headache when he saw this, pinched his eyebrows and said to her, "Let's go."

"Brother Yang," Song Xiaoxiao asked Yang Weili dully after walking for a while, "are you really married to her?"

"Yeah." Yang Weili responded.

"But she seems to have a bad temper." Song Xiaoxiao said softly.

Yang Weili stopped and looked at her.

Song Xiaoxiao felt her scalp numb, but she still endured the rest of her words, "I think she doesn't like me."

"She has nothing to do with you," Yang Weili said patiently, "Why does she like or dislike you?"

Song Xiao smiled and choked.

Then tears came out, "Brother Yang, don't be angry, that's not what I meant."

"Well," Yang Weili responded perfunctorily, and then led her into a nearby hotel, "Let's go."

After checking her in and sending her to the door, Yang Weili was about to leave.

"Brother Yang, aren't you going in?" Song Xiaoxiao stopped him and asked.

"It's too late, it's inconvenient." Yang Weili said, "You can live in peace, there is a place to eat downstairs. You can take the 20 yuan here and go downstairs to have a meal tomorrow morning."

"I'll pick you up at noon." After he said that, he put the money in her hand, then turned around and walked away in a hurry.

Behind him, Song Xiaoxiao pinched the money in his hand and tried not to cry anymore.

Yang Weili went back very quickly. When he opened the door, he saw Zhou Zhaozhao sitting at the table by the window reading a book, and he felt inexplicably relieved.

He was really afraid that he would not see Zhou Zhaozhao when he came back.

"Has everyone settled down?" Seeing him coming back, Zhou Zhaozhao stood up and asked.

"Yeah." Yang Weili smiled and said, "Let me explain to you what happened today."

"Oh," Zhou Zhaozhao put down the book and walked over, "It's too late today, let's talk about it tomorrow."

After saying that, he opened the door and left.

"What are you going to do?" Yang Weili held her hand from behind.

"Go back to my room and sleep." Zhou Zhaozhao said.

Yang Weili, "..."