After a flash marriage and two years of absence, the military wife took her child to look for her fa

Lin Wanshu was a little surprised that she met her as soon as she came back.

He turned his head and looked towards the rear of the car.

Soon, a figure wearing a thin cotton coat, holding a child about seven or eight months old, was struggling to climb onto the tractor.

Perhaps because her clothes were too thin, she was shivering from the cold.

Even his lips were a little purple.

He Manxiang endured the biting cold wind, shivering as she finally got into the car with her son Jincai. Just as she was about to walk behind the windshield to sit down, she was suddenly met with a face as beautiful as a peach!

When their eyes met, He Manxiang felt as if she was struck by lightning.

"Lin Wanshu?!"

She screamed in shock.

She has come back? !

Lin Wanshu curled her lips slightly and nodded at her, "Manxiang, long time no see."

As she spoke, she glanced curiously at the child in her arms.

She didn’t know if it was because of her preconceived notions, but she felt that this child really didn’t look like Zhao Mingyuan at all.

When He Manxiang heard this familiar voice, she finally confirmed that the person in front of her was really Lin Wanshu, and it was not her illusion!

In an instant, her face turned blue and white, which was very ugly.

Why is she back?

And still looks so glamorous?!

"Mingyuan's wife, why haven't you sat down yet? I'm going to drive."

Wang Shun was driving a tractor in the front just now, and his hands and feet were numb from the cold.

I just wish I could go home right away and make a fire to warm myself.

Seeing He Manxiang standing there in a daze and refusing to sit down, he urged her impatiently.

After seeing Lin Wanshu's radiant face, He Manxiang couldn't help but feel ashamed and embarrassed.

It is obvious that she was so embarrassed and miserable in the past, with insufficient food and clothing, but now she is prettier and more glamorous than myself.

Such embarrassment made her want to disappear right there, so how could she be willing to sit in the same carriage with Lin Wanshu?

But my son Jincai in my arms kept crying.

If she gave up taking the bus and chose to walk home, the journey would take at least one or two hours.

"Mingyuan's wife?" Seeing that she still didn't move, Wang Shun was a little angry, "Do you want to take the car or not? If not, get off quickly. I'm freezing and I don't have time to wait for you here."

The weather was too cold and he was so frozen that he didn't have the patience to talk to her properly.

Hearing this, He Manxiang bit her lip and then slowly sat down.

She can't go down!

My son is already sick. If he continues to be exposed to cold wind, his condition will definitely be worse when he returns.

Even for the sake of the children, she had to sit in the car.

After He Manxiang sat down on the bench on Qin Hua's side, she felt that her life had never been so dark.

How did that happen?

She was clearly reborn, and even married Zhao Mingyuan first, but her life was worse than her previous life!

Lin Wanshu glanced at He Manxiang's changing expression and couldn't help but be amazed. In the end, she ignored it, retracted her gaze, and hid back in Qin Yan's arms.

It was really cold today.

Qin Yan helped her adjust her scarf and hat to make sure the cold wind couldn't find any gaps to get in.

After doing all this, he hugged her again, trying his best to prevent the wind from reaching the three of them.

The man's actions of caring and loving were so natural, as if he did this many times in his daily life.

He Manxiang felt it was extremely dazzling when she saw Lin Wanshu who was being protected tightly.

Especially when the biting cold wind blew, her eyes turned red.

why?

Why didn’t Qin Yan die?

Obviously, Lin Wanshu should be a pitiful widow now!

But now this man is not only alive, but has also been promoted to deputy head of the group. How could she not vomit blood?

"Wow...wow..."

I don’t know if my son Jincai in my arms was cold or uncomfortable, he kept crying.

He Manxiang had no choice but to quickly pull the cotton clothes covering him tighter.

Yes, she has a son, the son of the future richest man.

Before the reform and opening up, Zhao Mingyuan had not yet made great achievements.

When policies are relaxed in the future, prosperous days will be ahead.

At that time, Lin Wanshu's man still had to go to the battlefield.

Who will have the last laugh is still unknown!

Hugging the child tightly, He Manxiang kept comforting herself in her heart, and then she slowly calmed down.

However, the weather was too cold, and she had to give her thick cotton coat to her son. Even when she thought of the bright future, she could hardly hold on.

Especially the contrast with Lin Wanshu is too tragic.

Her son had a high fever and kept convulsing last night. The barefoot doctor in the team said he couldn't treat him and asked her to send him to the commune.

He Manxiang begged Zhao Mingyuan to accompany her, but the man was sleeping like a dead pig and ignored her.

In the end, she had no choice but to grit her teeth and walk to the commune with her son in the dark.

I stayed in the hospital for observation after the drip for a whole night and am just now returning home.

Who would have thought that Lin Wanshu would come back?

He Manxiang tried hard to force herself not to look at the couple, but her heart felt like it was being gnawing at by ants, and she felt painful and uncomfortable.

At this moment, Sun Xifeng asked with concern: "Manxiang, why did you bring the baby out alone? The baby is crying like this, is he feeling unwell? Where is your Mingyuan?"

These were clearly words of concern, but He Manxiang felt as if she was stabbed in the heart.

She gritted her teeth and forced a smile.

"Mingyuan has something to do."

She didn't even want to say that Zhao Mingyuan had to go to work.

After all, one is a peasant working in the fields, and the other is a senior officer in the army. The contrast is too tragic.

Even though she knew that Zhao Mingyuan would become the richest man in the future, He Manxiang couldn't help feeling awkward and embarrassed at this moment.

Especially since the whole family was dressed warmly, but he was wearing thin clothes and shivering in the cold wind.

Hearing her say this, Sun Xifeng said with a look of disapproval: "What could be more important than a wife and a baby? You have only been married for a few years, right? Why would Mingyuan treat you like this?"

Seeing her expression that said "What on earth do you like about this second-rate guy?", He Manxiang felt so upset that her heart ached!

Reluctantly suppressing her anger, she gritted her teeth and said, "Don't worry about this, Auntie. Our Mingyuan is a man who does big things. How can he have time to take care of such trivial matters at home?"

From now on, he will be the man in charge of a trillion-dollar group, and the money he earns every day is a sum that people like them cannot even imagine in their lifetime.

"You have no idea how powerful he is!"

He Manxiang couldn't help but said angrily.

She had watched an interview with Zhao Mingyuan and knew better than anyone how capable this man was.

He is just temporarily poor now. In time, he will surely become successful.

Sun Xifeng looked at He Manxiang with some sympathy as she looked very excited.

"Poor girl! Could it be that she has been frozen stupid? Why is she talking nonsense?"

Unable to help herself, she muttered to Lin Wanshu.

What else could Lin Wanshu say? She could only wish in her heart that He Manxiang's dream would not be shattered so quickly.