Zhou Chuan originally planned to rest well at the guesthouse for two days, but plans can't keep up with changes. Early the next morning, before she even got up, someone from the family compound came to tell her that Sun Gousheng had returned in the middle of the night.

Zhou Chuan thought it was better to leave sooner rather than later, so she simply rinsed her mouth, splashed some cold water on her face, and followed the messenger. The messenger was none other than the first woman who had offered to guide her yesterday. Her surname was Tian, ​​and her name was Tian Xiao'e.

Upon arriving at the military district gate, the sentries on duty changed again. However, with the older sister leading the way, Zhou Chuan entered the military camp smoothly. Along the way, this kind older sister, Ms. Tian, ​​did not forget to introduce the family compound to Zhou Chuan.

Yesterday, Zhou Chuan only went to the outer perimeter of the family compound, which was similar to a recreational area. Now, what they were going to was the living area. In those days, military family housing was very simple, consisting of several rows of tiled houses, with about ten households living in each row. At one end of the residence was a public toilet, and each household had a small vegetable garden in front of their door.

It's really simple, but it's already so much better than the countryside. The older women who came from the countryside are extremely satisfied with their new home, and their words are full of pride.

My older sister told me that the family compound is also divided into different levels. This area is for battalion and company level families, while the area for regimental and division level families is another one, which is bigger and better than this one.

Zhou Chuan then understood why Political Commissar Wei dared to treat the military wives present that way yesterday. It was probably because the heads of their families were at most his peers, or even mostly of lower rank, which made him feel fearless.

It was already broad daylight when Zhou Chuan followed his older sister. Many people greeted him when they saw him, and then many others, probably having nothing better to do, followed along.

A little while later, Sister Tian pointed to a house and said, "We're here. This is Battalion Commander Sun's house. Normally, when they come back from a mission, the army gives them time to rest. I saw him going to the canteen to get food this morning."

Perhaps the commotion outside was a bit loud, alerting the people inside. The door opened, and a capable-looking middle-aged man stood in front of it. He scanned the crowd with sharp eyes and quickly fixed his gaze on Zhou Chuan.

"Are you, are you Zhou, Zhou family's daughter?" When he came back last night, Liu Cuilan told him that his childhood sweetheart from his hometown had come. He saw the only stranger in the crowd and asked tentatively.

To be honest, he couldn't quite remember. So much time had passed that he couldn't recognize what that honest little girl looked like back then.

Zhou Chuan coldly looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, who gradually overlapped with the boy in the original owner's memory. However, fifteen years had passed, and things had changed. The man couldn't even remember the original owner's name.

"You son of a bitch, Sun Gousheng, you really don't remember me!" Zhou Chuan couldn't bear it any longer, remembering the suffering the original owner had endured for more than twenty years. She rushed forward to slap him twice, but the soldier's reaction was too fast, and he firmly restrained Zhou Chuan with one hand.

Zhou Chuan failed to beat up the man and was instead subdued. He was both angry and ashamed, and struggled fiercely: "Let go! Let go of me right now! You son of a bitch Sun Gousheng, let go of me right now!"

When Sun Jun heard her call his nickname again, he released her without thinking: "You, you're really from the Zhou family?" He knew who she was the moment she called his nickname, and his restraint of her earlier was just an instinct, not his intention.

"You, are you... alright?" Sun Jun asked with difficulty, then regretted it. Actually, he knew why without even asking.

Looking at Zhou Chuan's aged appearance and the tattered clothes he was wearing, he felt ashamed.

Zhou Chuan stretched his limbs, then turned around and started punching and kicking Sun Gousheng: "You son of a bitch, you're not even human! If you didn't like me back then, you should have said so earlier. With how your parents treated me, do you think I would have stuck with you like this?"

"You're so good, you just ran away without a word. As soon as you ran away, everyone in the village, young and old, blamed me, saying that I couldn't keep a man. Your mother, not to mention, treated me like an enemy. Do you know what kind of life I've been living all these years?"

This time, Sun Jun did not resist, letting Zhou Chuan beat and scold him. Alas, some things are done once they are done, and it is too late to regret them. In the end, he was the one who wronged her in this life!

Although Sun Jun was being beaten, he didn't feel any pain at all. Looking at the people from his hometown in front of him, his memories were instantly transported back to his childhood...

Zhou Chuan had no idea what he was thinking. She beat him for a while, then ran out of strength. The soldier's body was hard and sturdy, and her hands ached from hitting him. She beat him for a while longer, then leaned against the wall, panting. After catching her breath, she cursed at Sun Jun:

"You bastard, if you were dead, I would accept it, but you're still alive. Since you're still alive, why haven't you sent a message back all these years? Just tell me you look down on me and set me free, and I'll be grateful to you for the rest of my life."

"What are you now? I've been treated worse than a pig or a dog in your house, while you've taken a mistress outside, and now she's even pregnant. Tell me, what am I? What the hell am I?"

Zhou Chuan's cursing was so loud that the neighbors on both sides could hear it. Now, not only the young wife was at the Sun family's door, but also many men who were resting at home came over after hearing the noise.

They've seen too many of these kinds of household chores, so they usually just watch and don't interfere.

Liu Cuilan, who was sleeping in the inner room, woke up at this time. She got dressed and went to the door, only to see Zhou Chuan cursing her husband. It was like enemies meeting, and she was extremely angry: "It's you!"

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