Stirring military marriage: Dr. Juan Wang is pampered like a spoiled wife

Lin Meiqin didn't want it. She felt that coming by herself would cost the couple a lot of money. The gift she gave Ping Anan was only twenty yuan, which was a lot in her hometown, but here in Kyoto, she had to take it all. Don't take action.

This time, she brought an electric fan back with her. You should know that this electric fan cost 120 yuan. She made the second wife and her husband pay a full 100 yuan.

Su Yunke doesn't feel bad at all. She has always been generous to the people she likes. One hundred and twenty is not much money to her, but it is a lot of money to someone who has been digging in the fields all his life. Lin Meiqin feels bad. is normal.

Han Yining's bulging schoolbag contained many books bought from Xinhua Bookstore in Kyoto, all given to her by her brother Su Xiang. She was a precocious child, and she found that her admiration for Brother Su Xiang at the beginning had slowly turned into another strange feeling. But she was still young, and she was really worried that when she grew up, Brother Su Xiang would follow her. Others are together.

She hugged her schoolbag tightly, as if the book in the schoolbag was Su Xiang's brother's heart. As long as she held it tightly, he would not run away with others.

She didn't even dare to mention her shameful thoughts to her closest grandmother and second aunt, so she could only hide them in her heart.

She didn't even dare to confide in brother Su Xiang, for fear that he would find her disgusting. After all, she was still so young and had such thoughts. He wanted to be her brother, but she thought about being his wife one day.

She must be admitted to a university in Kyoto so that she can have a chance. As long as Su Xiang's brother is not married for one day, she will have one more chance.

"Yining, what are you thinking about? You look so ugly."

Lin Meiqin's eyes moved back from the train window and fell on her granddaughter's face. She always felt that since she got on the train, her granddaughter had become a little depressed and reluctant to leave Kyoto.

Kyoto is nice, but their roots are still in their hometown.

However, my granddaughter has good academic performance and will be admitted to a university in Kyoto like her second aunt, and may also have the opportunity to stay in Kyoto.

"Grandma, it's nothing. I just feel that the air in the car is not very fresh and feels a bit stuffy."

Han Yining made an excuse casually, his face not red and his heart not beating.

Lin Meiqin believed it. In her heart, her granddaughter would never lie, and she was not a bitch. Not a single word that came out of that brat's mouth could be trusted.

"Then drink some water."

Lin Meiqin took out a military kettle. This military kettle was also bought by her second daughter-in-law. Seeing that the original one was too old and the paint was peeling and badly worn, she couldn't bear to buy it. She bought it the last time she came here. Yes, she had always cherished it, and even made a condom to protect it from being bumped again.

Han Yining took it and drank some water, "Milk, what kind of water is this? It's sweet."

Lin Meiqin didn't know that this water was prepared by her second daughter-in-law. She took a sip of it suspiciously, then smacked her lips. She thought it tasted good. She took another sip and squinted her eyes comfortably, "This It seems to be honey water. My boss, your father, once got a small piece of honey from the mountains, and it tastes like this."

"Delicious."

Lin Meiqin was a little reluctant to drink it all in one gulp, then tightened the lid of the kettle and put it away carefully.

Han Yining had never tasted honey. She might not have been born yet when her father made it, otherwise she must have drank it. Although her mother was still a bit patriarchal in her bones, she was not bad at treating her daughter and did not give in. She acts like a cow or a horse. If there is something delicious, I will share it with her.

She was already content. She is happier than many girls in the village. She has always been studying.

Linghua next door was the same age as her and had never even gone to elementary school. Her father thought that it was a waste of money for a girl to study, so she might as well save it for her brother to marry in the future. When Linghua grows up, she will marry him off and get a generous betrothal gift. Linghua was not idle at home either. Except for her younger brother, everyone in the family went to work in the fields to earn work points. At such a young age, she did all the housework at home. She was so tired that she couldn't stand up straight every day, and her food was the worst. , often don’t have enough to eat.

Sometimes she couldn't see her breasts, so she would stuff Linghua with a sweet potato or something to cushion her belly.

Without her second uncle, she would not have been able to go to school. Her parents would not have paid for her to go to school. Part of the allowance sent back by her second uncle was given to her milk, so that her milk would have the confidence to support her in school. She has always She knows who she should be most grateful to. It used to be her grandma and her second uncle, but now she has her second aunt.

Without her second aunt, she would not have met brother Su Xiang, let alone have such great motivation to study.

She must work hard to shorten the distance between herself and brother Su Xiang, and she must work harder.

After sitting on the train for a few days, Lin Meiqin no longer felt the pain in her back and back as she did when she went out for the first time. She and Han Yining both got used to it quite well.

She called before she came back, so there was someone to pick her up when she got off the bus, otherwise she wouldn't be able to get her luggage and electric fan back.

Lin Meiqin was a little surprised when she saw that it was the third child who came, not the eldest, and asked, "Why are you here?"

Han Guohua said: "Mom, why did you look disgusted when you saw me coming? Am I your son? Besides, what's the difference between my coming and my elder brother's coming? Anyway, they are all carrying things. You only need someone to carry the things back." Isn’t home enough?”

Lin Meiqin thought about it carefully, and it made sense. The third child was indeed more eloquent than the eldest brother, but he was not as hard-working as the eldest son, and he also married a wife who was hard to fall in love with. If the third child was hard-working and married to a good wife, she would really want to talk to the second child shamelessly.

The eldest and his wife are both hard-working people. After the family is separated, life will not be bad.

When she came back from this trip, she decided to separate the family. She is old and cannot keep oppressing the eldest son for the sake of the third son's family. The eldest son will suffer and the third son will take advantage. Wang Guihua still doesn't appreciate it. If this goes on for a long time, Dafanghui will be heartbroken and she will feel sorry for Yi Ning. The eldest family has no son, and the third daughter-in-law always feels that everything about the eldest family belongs to her son.

"If you stop saying a few words, I won't dislike you anymore."

"Mom, what is this?"

"Electric fan."

After hearing this, Han Guohua's mouth opened wide, and he didn't dare to touch such a precious thing with his extended hand. He was a little afraid that it would be damaged by touching it.

Lin Meiqin looked a little embarrassed at his worthless look, and said angrily: "Just carry it, it's not scary."

Han Guohua responded, but thought in his heart: My mother is really awesome, she brings back good things every time she goes there. My second brother seems to be living a good life in Kyoto. I already have two children, and I can still be so generous to buy my mother an electric fan. If the village had not been electrified, my mother would not be able to use the electric fan.

"Yining, your schoolbag looks quite heavy. Do you want your third uncle to help you carry it?"

"No need, Third Uncle, I can do it myself."

Han Yining decisively refused and hugged her schoolbag tighter, fearing that he would snatch it away.

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