After three years of marriage, the beautiful military wife takes her baby to look for her father

"You'll get used to it. Wang Aihua has always been like this. She doesn't treat his two daughters as human beings!"

"Even the boss talked to them twice, but there was nothing they could do because her husband is the same way!"

After Zhao Yulan finished speaking, she sighed and looked at Song Zhiya beside her. "Don't take it too seriously. Some people have good family conditions. It's not wrong for your family conditions to be good, and it's not wrong for Tuanzi to dress well."

Song Zhiya shook her head.

She didn't care particularly, but was a little worried about Tuanzi's living environment here.

"Come to my house some other day!"

It’s almost time for everyone to take the vegetables they bought back home and cook.

"it is good."

Everyone talked and laughed and then dispersed, as if they didn't take what happened just now seriously. Song Zhiya took Tuanzi's hand and went back.

"Tuanzi, what do you think of what happened today?"

Song Zhiya asked Tuanzi as they walked.

Tuanzi's eyes were filled with confusion. Song Zhiya thought for a moment and then changed the question, "Will you stop wearing this dress in the future because of what those kids said about it?"

"will not."

Tuanzi understood what his mother said and suddenly realized, "So this is what Mom meant."

"The clothes were bought by grandpa and grandma, so they can go buy the same ones."

"Kids who like to play with me won't dislike me because of my clothes, right?"

Although Tuanzi is small, he has clear ideas.

Hearing these words, Song Zhiya was very relieved. She picked him up and gave him a kiss on the face.

"Yes."

"What our Tuanzi says is absolutely right, and Tuanzi is very smart. Mom loves Tuanzi the most."

After some coaxing, a bright smile suddenly appeared on Tuanzi's face.

The two returned home, and Song Zhiya cooked another delicious meal, and both mother and son enjoyed it very much.

Song Zhiya didn't take this matter to heart, but when she went out to buy vegetables the next day, she heard Liu Xiaoyan talk about some gossip.

"Yesterday, Wang Aihua was crying at home. I heard that she was beaten by her man!"

When Song Zhiya heard this, her eyes widened.

Is there such a situation?

"Why were you beaten?" It is a woman's nature to love to listen to gossip, and Song Zhiya certainly wanted to know.

"Who knows!"

Liu Xiaoyan shrugged and said as she and Song Zhiya walked to the vegetable market, "It's always like this in their family. They either beat their two daughters or their husband beats her. They've spoiled their children until they are lawless."

"I heard that last year a little kid was blinded and they lost a lot of money!"

After hearing this, Song Zhiya took a breath.

This is too cruel.

I have to tell Tuanzi from now on that he must never play with Xiao Shitou from Wang Aihua's family again.

You must be more cautious.

"I went back yesterday afternoon and made a pot of beef stew according to your instructions. It tasted very good!" After Liu Xiaoyan learned from Song Zhiya yesterday, she also bought the same ingredients as her. She went back and followed the steps step by step. The result was very delicious.

Song Zhiya nodded after hearing this, "As long as you follow the steps, you won't go wrong. As you get more proficient, the taste will get even better."

The two of them went to the vegetable market chatting and laughing.

After a few days of peace, one day Song Zhiya and Tuanzi were about to go out for a walk. When they opened the door, they saw Zhao Yulan coming towards them.

"Sister Zhao, where are we going?"

Zhao Yulan was relatively easy to get along with. Since she was the chief of staff's wife, the military wives who came to join the army all had a good relationship with her and could ask her for help if they had any problems.

Military wives should unite with each other.

"Xiaoya!"

It was obvious that Zhao Yulan came to see her, and Song Zhiya also noticed it.

After bringing Zhao Yulan into the house, Song Zhiya poured her a glass of water and asked Tuanzi to go play nearby.

"Sister Zhao wants to see me for something?"

Zhao Yulan nodded. "I wanted to ask you if you would like to work in logistics within the army?"

Ok?

Song Zhiya was stunned. Zhao Yulan pursed her lips and said, "Many military wives have jobs in the army. They either clean, help take care of the children, or help in the kitchen."

"Because most people's family conditions are not very good these days, after joining the army, it is definitely not enough to rely solely on the current expenses of the soldiers."

“Everyone just wants to do a job!”

"Also, military wives all have their own skills. If they are taking care of the children at home and really don't have time to work, they can take a part-time job."

Zhao Yulan explained the situation, and Song Zhiya understood after listening.

Military wives are originally the family members of soldiers. Soldiers defend their country, so of course they must have a skill and cannot be idle at home all day.

"I've noticed you've been cooking at home lately, and the food you cook tastes especially good. Many military wives have praised your cooking skills and want to learn from you!"

"So I wanted to ask you, would you like to work in the army cafeteria?"

Zhao Yulan told her the purpose of her trip, and Song Zhiya thought about it seriously after listening.

Although I like cooking and have good cooking skills, I don’t want to work in the cafeteria every day.

"It would be great if you could work in the cafeteria. The food you cook tastes so good, the soldiers will definitely like it. I would even let you be the head chef in the future!" Zhao Yulan was in charge of these things, so she had to speak up.

Chef?

When Song Zhiya heard this, her brows furrowed.

It would be fine if you were just doing odd jobs, but if you could be the head chef, it would mean you would have to cook a large amount of food every day.

Not only will you smell like cooking fumes all day long, but you will also feel extremely tired.

Thinking of this, she didn't want to go anymore.

So she thought for a moment and said, "I'm so sorry, Sister Zhao. Although I'm a good cook, my health is not very good, and I have to take care of the children. I can't accept such high-intensity work for the time being."

"If you have a little free time in the future, Sister Zhao can ask me!" Song Zhiya's words were quite reasonable, and there was nothing to complain about.

Zhao Yulan sighed after hearing this.

In fact, before coming, she knew that Song Zhiya would not work in the cafeteria, because although being a chef is glamorous, it requires a lot of work every day and is very busy.

Song Zhiya is pretty, and looking at Tuanzi's clothes you can tell that her family is quite wealthy.

But the ideological work must still be done!

She had already come to the house and said that it was her business if Song Zhiya was unwilling.

"Sister Zhao, do you have anything else to say?"

Song Zhiya asked again. Zhao Yulan shook her head, then stood up calmly and patted her clothes. "Since you said so, I can't force you. If I have some free time in the future, I will come to you. If you are willing, you can go."