The Pretty Military Wife

When they arrived, everyone in the Liang family had gone to work, leaving only Zhou Guoliang's sister Zhou Xiaoying at home with their two children, the younger one was only four months old, and the older one was two years old, just learning to walk.

Zhou Xiaoying opened the yard fence and recognized Liang Xinyue, but not Zhou Guoliang.

"Sister, come in quickly."

Zhou Xiaoying held her second child, who had just finished breastfeeding, in one hand and greeted Liang Xinyue with a smile.

Zhou Guoliang looked at the smiling woman in front of him. The sister in his memory had turned into a fat woman.

With red eyes, he shouted:

"Sister, I'm Guoliang."

Zhou Xiaoying didn't even remember having a younger brother. She still smiled and glanced at Zhou Guoliang, but the look was the same as when she looked at a stranger.

But the look in his eyes when he looked at Liang Xinyue was different. It showed happiness and joy.

He also reached out and held Liang Xinyue's hand.

Although she still has memories of the past, Liang Xinyue's feelings for her original relatives are not that strong now. All she has are the habits and understanding in her memories.

But for Zhou Xiaoying, who is a little mentally retarded, she still has that gentleness.

She also reached out and squeezed Zhou Xiaoying's hand. After the two hands shook, Zhou Xiaoying became even happier, and her walking posture became a little brisk:

"Go to work, work."

Liang Xinyue also followed her and said:

"Have they all gone to work?"

"Well, let's eat."

Zhou Xiaoying said, pointing at her eldest son who was stuck in a basket.

Liang Xinyue sighed. In this era, there were no strollers or children's chairs, but people were smart.

They padded the basket with dry straw, made a nest for the child to sit in, and covered him with some old clothes.

The child is not cold, so even if he urinates, the urine will seep down through the straw, and not much will actually remain on the straw.

Moreover, straw is breathable and warm.

The Liang family even took a piece of wood and stuck it on the basket, so the child could not move when sitting in it and could only eat on the wood.

The eldest nephew was called Liang Dahu. When he saw Liang Xinyue, he recognized his aunt. He grinned and the porridge that had just been fed to him fell out.

Zhou Xiaoying quickly picked up the paste that fell on the child's clothes with her finger, put it into her mouth and ate it, sucking her finger for a while. Then she smiled at her son.

Seeing his mother smile, Liang Dahu also smiled, and the mother and son were laughing foolishly.

Liang Xinyue looked back at Zhou Guoliang.

Zhou Guoliang took a deep breath and calmed himself down. He could tell that his sister was very happy living in this home.

Liang Xinyue said:

"Do you want to go and call my parents back?"

Zhou Guoliang nodded, it was time for a meeting.

Just as Liang Xinyue was about to go out and call for help, the gate opened. The person who came in was Liang Jun, Liang Xinyue's brother.

"Second sister."

"elder brother."

Liang Jun turned his head and saw the person standing there watching his son eat porridge.

Just then Zhou Guoliang turned around, and Liang Junru was so surprised as if he had seen a ghost that the hoe in his hand fell and hit his foot.

He was in so much pain that he hugged his foot and jumped on one leg, but his eyes were fixed on Zhou Guoliang.

"Brother, I'm Guoliang."

Zhou Guoliang walked over and introduced himself.

Liang Jun foolishly hugged his feet and jumped twice on one foot, then looked at his sister and stuttered:

"Second...Second sister, he...he is not dead?"

"Yes, he is not dead. He came back last night. He went to join the army."

Liang Jun suddenly stood up straight and walked towards Zhou Guoliang fiercely:

"Why don't you come back earlier if you're not dead? Let my sister..."

He knew that his sister had been wronged, but he couldn't find a better solution.

Seeing his fierce look, Zhou Xiaoying rushed over, hugging her youngest son with one hand and Liang Jun with the other.

"No, no."

As she spoke, her eyes turned red and she looked like she was about to cry.

Liang Jun paused for a moment, then reached out and patted her gently, lowering his voice to coax her:

"I'm not angry. I'm just joking. I'm not angry. Come, I'll hold Xiao Hu and you go get a bench for them to sit on."

Liang Jun picked up Xiaohu and glared at Zhou Guoliang.

What I mean is, if your sister hadn't stopped me, I would have taught you a lesson.

In fact, Liang Jun and Zhou Guoliang were classmates. Liang Jun is one year older than Zhou Guoliang, but two years younger than Zhou Xiaoying.

Liang Jun only studied until the second grade. He could recognize his own name and write the names of his family members, and then he stopped studying.

Zhou Guoliang did finish elementary school at that time. Due to the special period, he originally wanted to go to junior high school, but his teacher disappeared after one month of study. He dragged on in the first grade of junior high school for almost two years.

Then the school disappeared completely and they stopped studying.

After studying for a few more days, Zhou Guoliang yearned for the outside world, so one day, when he had the opportunity to go to the county town, he followed the opportunity and never came back.

Liang Jun glared at Zhou Guoliang, but Zhou Guoliang was not angry. He saw how Liang Jun was coaxing Zhou Xiaoying just now.

Although my sister has some problems, Liang Jun really treats her very well.

This made Zhou Guoliang feel that the Zhou family was sorry for the Liang family.

Zhou Guoliang felt very uncomfortable when he thought about the life Liang Xinyue lived with him!

At this moment, he actually hoped that Liang Jun would really beat him up, which might make him feel better.

Seeing that it was getting late, Zhou Guoliang sat down and said:

"Brother, I was in the army. I was not allowed to contact my family in the army, so I had no news. I only found out after I came back that Xinyue was my wife. And my sister...my sister was well taken care of by you."

"I came back last night, and I'm leaving again tonight. Before I leave, I want to get the marriage certificate so that Xinyue and I can be officially married. I came here today to see the two elders. Big brother, can you go and ask them to come back? I don't have much time, and I have to rush to the commune."

Liang Jun stood up immediately:

"Why didn't you tell me earlier? I'll go call my parents."

He picked up Xiaohu and rushed out. Zhou Xiaoying called Xiaohu twice from behind.

Liang Xinyue called Zhou Xiaoying back:

"Sister Ying, watch Da Hu eat."

"Oh, eating."

Zhou Guoliang saw his sister come back happily to watch over his eldest son's meal.

A two-year-old child will make the porridge everywhere when he eats it.

No matter where the child fell, she would quickly hook it with her fingers and eat it herself.

After a while, Liang Jun came back with Liang's parents. Zhou Guoliang stood up seriously and saluted respectfully.

The old couple didn't know how to put their hands.

Liang Datian wiped his hands on his lower back and said a little stiffly:

"Sit down, sit down."

Zhou Guoliang did not sit down. Instead, he helped the two elders to sit down and then seriously told them about his return.

"I'm going to take Xinyue to get a marriage certificate soon. After getting the certificate, I'll take Xinyue to the army tonight. At home, she...she's had too much hardship. We'll be in the army from now on, and may not come back for one or two years. So I came to tell the two elders."

Liang Datian turned his head to look at Liang Xinyue.

He sighed heavily:

"As long as you're alive, we Xinyue will have something to look forward to in this life."

Aunt Liang wiped away her tears:

"It's because our family is too poor. I feel so sorry for our Xinyue. I...I couldn't sleep all night thinking about Xinyue. Now it's good, Xinyue, Guoliang is back. You have hope for the future. Live a good life."

Aunt Liang was crying, and Zhou Xiaoying ran over and wiped her tears, calling out anxiously:

"mother."

She was worried and she didn't understand why her mother was crying.

"Mom is fine, just take care of the baby and play with him. Be gentle when you hold the baby and be gentle when you put the baby down."

"Okay. I remember, they are babies, be gentle."

Zhou Xiaoying responded, and suddenly turned her head to look at Zhou Guoliang, then walked over and pulled Zhou Guoliang:

"Please sit down and don't hit your sister."