After the military marriage, the stupid beauty wants to run away from her husband

Under Zhang Yuwan's strong offensive of sugar-coated bullets, she soon became close friends with Chef Niu in the restaurant. She ate at the special meal more frequently than the factory director and others.

She felt that this was a conspiracy by the factory director because most of her salary was spent on ordering food.

A serving of braised pork costs 80 cents, a serving of braised prawns costs 1.3 yuan, a seafood pot costs 2.2 yuan, and a serving of salt-baked chicken costs 1.2 yuan.

No matter what she ordered, it would cost her about two dollars a day. She would bring two lunch boxes every day, pack one portion first, leave some for herself as lunch, and pack the rest for Song Changzhou to eat in the evening.

You can’t order food every day, it depends on what ingredients are available. Basically, there is nothing that Chef Niu doesn’t like to eat.

Today Zhang Yuwan brought back a serving of eel with fermented black beans and steamed lion's head.

As soon as I rode my bike into the gate of the family quarters, I saw a man pulling a cart with a lot of miscellaneous things piled on it, all wrapped in bed sheets.

Is anyone else moving at this time?

When I got closer, I saw that it was none other than Sister Guihua. She was a thin woman who was pulling a large cart with great effort. It was obvious that she was struggling and had poor control of the direction. She couldn't turn around a small slope and got stuck there.

After trying several times, the cart still didn't move.

When Zhang Yuwan saw this, he stopped, put his bicycle aside, and walked over to help push it.

After the cart passed the small slope, Guihua stopped the car, turned around and saw Zhang Yuwan, and asked with a polite smile: "It's you! Sister, why are you here?"

"Sister Guihua, what are you doing? Why are you pulling a cart by yourself? Where are you going?" Zhang Yuwan felt sorry for Guihua, who was covered in dust.

Guihua looked down at her rough hands, which had several dry, cracked wounds. She seemed to be holding back tears, suppressing something in her heart. She held it in for a moment, took a deep breath, and smiled at Zhang Yuwan. "Don't call me Sister Guihua anymore. Old Ma and I... Oh! Captain Ma and I... are divorced."

"Ah~ why? So sudden? Did Captain Ma bully you? I'll ask Song Changzhou to scold him." This news really surprised Zhang Yuwan.

Guihua people are very good, with the traditional virtues of Chinese women, able to endure hardships and be very tolerant. However, such women can endure all kinds of injustice, but no one is willing to divorce them.

Guihua stopped Zhang Yuwan, her eyes slightly red, and she sighed, as if accepting her fate, "Don't go, sister. I agreed to the divorce."

Zhang Yuwan could only touch Guihua's arm to comfort her.

"I had a heavy hemorrhage during my last ectopic pregnancy. I can't have children anymore. I went to the doctor and tried some weird folk remedies, but nothing worked."

Guihua began to talk about some things that had happened to her recently.

After she became unable to bear children, her mother-in-law made things difficult for her in various ways. She forced her to breastfeed even though she was bleeding heavily. She had to wash the baby's and her own clothes with cold water until her body had recovered. She did housework from morning till night.

Every day when I sleep in bed, my body feels like it's falling apart, my hands and feet are never warm, and my child is always sick and no one takes care of him. He has to go to the hospital every few days.

Life with Ma Chengguang was so boring that she could see that it would be like this for decades to come.

"To be honest with you, I'm not afraid of hardship, it's just... ever since I can't have children, Ma Chengguang doesn't even want to touch me." Guihua said while choking.

"At first, he felt a little guilty towards me and would say some words to comfort me. Later... you know what kind of person he is. I finally understand that some things are rooted in their roots. If the top beam is crooked, the bottom beams will naturally be crooked."

"In the end, it's all my fault that I couldn't give him a son, and couldn't leave a descendant for his family. I can't live like this anymore." After saying this, Guihua couldn't help but cover her face and cry.

Zhang Yuwan was really at a loss looking at Guihua. This woman was really pitiful. Her vicious mother-in-law, sick child, and heavy housework were already suffocating. Now there was the cold violence of Captain Ma, which was the last straw that broke the camel's back.

"Are you willing to leave like this? What will happen to the child?" Zhang Yuwan couldn't help but worry.

"Ma Chengguang didn't want that sickly child either, but he was afraid of losing face so he didn't give the child to me. Now, in order to compensate me, Ma Chengguang has found me a job in the nursery in our staff housing complex. I can send Ni'er there every day and I can take care of her myself." Guihua wiped the tears from her face with the back of her hand.

"Did he give you any extra compensation? He can't just kick you out like that!" Zhang Yuwan was indignant.

"He gave me more than 300 yuan of his savings over the years, which is enough for me to find a house to live in outside. It can also be regarded as buying out his marriage status and letting him be single again." Guihua sneered.

"I have a salary now, twenty-one dollars a month. I've calculated that in a year or two I'll be able to bring Ni'er to live with me and take care of her." There was light in Guihua's eyes, and she was willing to work hard for her daughter.

Zhang Yuwan really despised Captain Ma. He was such a shabby guy. "Won't he even say farewell to you when you leave? You're a woman, pulling such a big cart. How long are you going to finish it?"

Guihua lowered her head and said nothing, but there was a hint of sarcasm in her eyes. Even the young wife could see it, but Ma Chengguang pretended not to know.

No one can wake up a person who is pretending to be asleep.

"Sister Guihua, wait a moment. I'll go back and ask Song Changzhou to come out and help. It's not going to be easy for you to do it alone." After saying that, he rode his bicycle home at a high speed without waiting for Guihua to speak.

Soon, Song Changzhou ran out, followed by a follower named Zhang Yuwan, "Sister Guihua, I've found some help for you."

Song Changzhou walked to the front of the car, took the resistance belt from Guihua's hand, and put it around his shoulder. Guihua and Zhang Yuwan pushed the car from behind.

With their help, the speed is much faster than before.

Guihua found a room in the innermost corner of a tube-shaped building. The landlord broke through the window and turned it into a small door, making it a single room. The original room was integrated with the landlord's house and is now locked.

The room is not big, about six square meters, and can only accommodate a small bed and a small table. There are no stools, so you can just sit by the bed.

The price is okay, one dollar a month.

Song Changzhou moved all the things out of the cart. The cart was borrowed by Guihua, and he would let her return it herself when the time came.

Zhang Yuwan left the dinner he brought back to Guihua, but Guihua refused to accept it. After a few push-offs, Zhang Yuwan finally decided to keep it.

On the way back, it was completely dark and the road was unclear. Zhang Yuwan took Song Changzhou's arm and said angrily, "Jia marriage is really unfair to women. If it were me, I would take all the family property and kick you out! The property belongs to me, and the child too!"

Song Changzhou:?