After four years of marriage, the military officer husband came back

When Xia Qingning walked out of Section Chief Zhang's office, she happened to run into Lu Lijuan. It was actually because Lu Lijuan deliberately stood outside and they met by chance.

"Comrade Xia, you're here to report." Lu Lijuan greeted Xia Qingning enthusiastically, as if she had completely forgotten the last time she slandered Xia Qingning in front of other colleagues, saying that she was a relative of Xia Qingning.

"Yeah." Xia Qingning replied her indifferently.

Xia Guyu had already told her about what happened last time, and told her not to get too close to this two-faced woman who said sweet words but had a vicious heart after she came to the Propaganda Department.

"Oh, do you want an apple? I just washed it." Lu Lijuan said, and quickly handed over the big red apple in her hand.

What Lu Lijuan said last time was influenced by others. Later, she went back and thought about it carefully, and still felt that she could not break up with Xia Qingning openly.

After all, she is Captain Lu's wife and has a very good relationship with Xia Guyu. All he needs to do is report her every move to that person, so he came to Xia Qingning today to show his goodwill.

"No need, Secretary Lu, just eat by yourself." Xia Qingning's voice remained indifferent. She was too lazy to flatter someone who said one thing in front of her and another behind her back. After she finished speaking, she just walked away.

Lu Lijuan stood there with her hands stretched out, feeling extremely embarrassed. Because of her good personality, she was popular in the department. However, she failed in front of Xia Guyu and Xia Qingning. At this moment, she regretted agreeing to that person's request.

Xia Qingning returned to the department, said hello to Xia Guyu, and prepared to draw the blackboard newspaper.

Xia Guyu came over and quietly told her that she had almost finished writing the article and needed to revise it. She had also had the photos sent for development and it would be published in the military district newspaper by this week at the latest.

Xia Qingning nodded. Mo Zhenzhen's good days were coming to an end.

*

On Monday, Moya came to the hospital as usual. After cleaning the area she was responsible for, she finished her last shift and waited for her leader to come so that she could resign.

When she was mopping the floor, Sun Li and several nurses happened to pass by. Sun Li was still resentful of the last time she threw the mop in her face. Seeing that she was bending over, she kicked the broom beside her in revenge, and the broom hit Moya right on the back.

"Hey, why are you putting things in a mess again? You put this there yourself, I just accidentally touched it, you can't blame me." Before Mo Ya could speak, Sun Li came up and complained first.

This broom is relatively light, so it won't hurt much when it hits someone, but Sun Li's behavior, which is obviously bullying, is really disgusting.

Mo Ya did not get angry, but calmly picked up the broom, looked at Sun Li in front of everyone and said:

"Well, I don't blame you. I know that Nurse Sun has always had poor eyesight. Last time, when she was giving a patient an injection, she couldn't find the vein for a long time. Now she can't see such a big broom, which is normal."

"Puchi..." A young female nurse next to her couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Seeing her slap her in the face in public, Sun Li immediately lost her composure and yelled at her:

"Mo Daya, stop talking nonsense. What do you know? Is it because I can't find the blood vessels? It's obviously that person who is as fat as a ball..." When she said this, she seemed to have thought of something. Her face was immediately filled with ridicule. She said to everyone:

"Haha, maybe you don't know yet, Mo Daya signed up for the art troupe a few days ago? Look how ambitious she is. Even though she's just a cleaner, she wants to be an art soldier. We should all learn from her."

After hearing her words, everyone was obviously surprised.

Thinking she had Moya under control, Sun Li spoke even more excitedly:

"But people should still consider their own weight when doing things. Don't always think that a wild chicken can become a phoenix. Now that you didn't get selected, you still have to come back to pick up the broom. Haha, some people are just unlucky and have to admit it!"

The last time Sun Li knew that Mo Ya had signed up for the art troupe, she paid special attention to this matter, fearing that she would really be admitted. When the red list was posted on Saturday, she went to see it specifically. She was relieved to find that Mo Ya was not on the list. Now that she has found the opportunity to humiliate Mo Ya, she will naturally not let it go.

"Whose life is cheap?" Just as Moya was about to fight back, a loud voice sounded behind everyone, and a moment later a tall man in military uniform walked over.

The man who came was Su Xiangnan. Just now when he was training the soldiers for morning exercises, he punished a soldier who did push-ups in an incorrect posture. Later he found out that the soldier had injured his foot, so he went to the hospital to get some medicine. When he was about to have lunch, he brought it to the soldier. Unexpectedly, he saw Sun Li bullying Mo Ya.

Su Xiangnan walked up to them and stood in front of them. He changed his usual gentle demeanor and looked at Sun Li with a cold face and asked:

"Whose life did you just say was cheap?"

Sun Li recognized Su Xiangnan. Seeing how serious he was, she realized that what she had just said was too much. She immediately became flustered and her face turned red unconsciously.

"I, I..." Sun Li didn't know how to explain for a moment.

"It's a new country now, and you are still promoting the feudal idea that life is worthless and you should accept your fate. Nurse Sun, it seems that your awareness has not been raised yet. Why don't you come with me to the regiment headquarters to study and improve your ideological awareness." Su Xiangnan looked at Sun Li and said in a serious tone.

Hearing that Su Xiangnan was going to take her to the regiment to study political ideology, Sun Li panicked even more and quickly explained:

"That's not what I meant. I just wanted to teach Comrade Mo Daya a lesson. She should do her job well and not aim too high."

"Teach her a lesson? What qualifications do you have to teach her a lesson? Are you her superior? As a nurse, you haven't even done your job well, so how dare you teach others a lesson here?" Su Xiangnan didn't give her any face at all and continued to scold her:

"Besides, who said she wasn't selected? Comrade Moya is now a glorious art soldier. She will shine on the stage in the future, and you... can only look up to her."

After hearing what Su Xiangnan said, Sun Li was completely stunned. She didn't expect that Mo Daya actually changed her name and joined the art troupe. After being surprised, her heart was instantly filled with jealousy.

"Daya, really? You changed your name and joined the art troupe?"

Before Moya could answer, the woman next to her spoke for her:

"Of course it's true. Captain Su said it, how could it be false? Daya, oh no, Moya, congratulations to you."

"Thank you." Mo Ya answered generously, her eyes unconsciously looking at Su Xiangnan, her heart full of gratitude.

At this time, a man came over with a cart of goods, looked at Moya and said:

"The things from the nurses' station have arrived. Please move them over there."

Usually, Moya helped the nurses do these physical tasks, so the man told Moya directly as usual.

"Oh, I'm going to resign. From now on, you can leave these matters to Nurse Sun." Mo Ya looked at Sun Li and said this, then raised her head and walked out with Su Xiangnan.

Sun Li looked at the backs of the two people, her teeth almost broken. Until now, she still couldn't accept the fact that Mo Ya became an arts soldier. At this moment, she was full of hatred and jealousy. Just as she was about to move forward, she was stopped by the man next to her:

"Hey, hey, hey, you haven't moved your things yet? Why are you leaving? If you don't move, I'll go complain to your head nurse!"

Sun Li looked at the piled up goods and her face suddenly became even uglier. She wanted to ask the people around her for help, but everyone had left with the excuse of having something to do. She could only move things reluctantly.

Mo Ya and Su Xiangnan walked side by side in the hospital, and Mo Ya thanked him sincerely:

"Comrade Su, thank you for just now!"

"It's a small matter, why thank you so much." Su Xiangnan returned to his usual smiling face and waved his hand at her generously, indicating that you're welcome.

"This... is the second time you've helped me out." Moya said in a low voice.

"Oh, haha..." Su Xiangnan laughed heartily, and then said jokingly:

"Isn't this a coincidence? Every time we meet, you are being bullied."