Chapter 21

Tian Tiantian also has some special experiences.

She traveled from the end of the world.

The story is a bit cliché. The original Tian Tiantian was the darling of the family. She was spoiled, naive, and a bit saintly.

Then she raised a Zhongshan wolf, her cousin. A girl from a family that favors boys over girls, who has been relying on Tian Tiantian’s support since childhood.

Tian Tiantian was good to this cousin, giving her money, food, and clothes, and allowing her to use her own name to force her parents to send her to school.

The cousin hated Tian Tiantian. She felt that Tian Tiantian really pitied her and gave her alms to satisfy her good heart.

She pushed Tian Tiantian down the hillside when she was not prepared. The

one who woke up was Tian Tiantian from the end of the world.

It was also fate. The two people have similar personalities. Tian Tiantian also learned kung fu from the team when she was a child.

In addition, she deliberately imitated and never got caught.

But, it’s okay for a short time, but it won’t work for a long time.

It just so happened that the in-laws wrote a letter, mentioning the marriage of the two children.

Then it was now, the two got married quickly, and Tian Tiantian followed the army.

The end of the world trains people, and Tian Tiantian adapted quickly, at least faster than Song Shuqian.

Now the two girls with compatible magnetic fields have become friends.

When Wei Jianguo came back in the evening, Song Shuqian mentioned her new friend, “She is the wife of the battalion commander Liu Xinguo. Does it affect you if I make friends with her? Are there any competitors between your battalions?”

Wei Jianguo was very happy that his wife always thought about him.

“Don’t worry, you can make friends with her. There is indeed a competitive relationship between us, but it is a healthy competition. When we meet the enemy, we are brothers who can give their backs. I am very happy that you can make friends. I have always been worried that you can’t adapt to life here.

Many sisters-in-law in the compound have not been educated, and they especially like to gossip about people behind their backs.”

Song Shuqian pursed her lips and smiled, “Tian Tiantian said that the two of us are the top two spendthrift old ladies in the mouths of the sisters-in-law in the compound.”

Wei Jianguo…

Who taught her wife to be bad? She has learned to swear in just two days. How can this be tolerated?

“Wife, the words ‘spendthrift old woman’ are insults. We won’t learn them. You are the beautiful eldest daughter of the Song family. You can’t learn from them.”

Song Shuqian ignored him. She felt that it was quite comfortable to curse occasionally, and even the depression in her chest could be swept away.

Moreover, in her previous life, because of her identity as a daughter of the general’s mansion, she put herself in a cocoon and lived as a dignified and elegant lady of a noble family. In this life, the Song family is gone, and her sister asked her to live for herself. She wants to live differently.

After that, Song Shuqian went on the road of letting herself go and never looked back.

“Wife, we have to treat everyone to dinner. Do you think we should treat them at home or in the cafeteria?”

“I don’t understand this. I’ll listen to you.”

“Then we’ll invite them at home. It’s easier to invite them in the canteen, but it’s not good to spread the word.”

“When will we invite them?”

“Next Sunday, I’m off. We’ll get up early in the morning, go shopping, and I’ll cook when I come back. You don’t have to do anything, wife. I’ll clean up after dinner, too.”

He didn’t think his wife was good at doing housework. His wife was born in the wrong era. If she was in ancient times, she would have been a lady from a noble family.

Every movement she made, whether walking, sitting or lying down, was like a painting.

He was a rough man and couldn’t say anything nice, but he thought she was pretty.

“Wife, we’ve finished talking about business, it’s my turn now.”

“You, hooligan.”

“Wife, you’re so pretty.”

“Wife, I’ll pay attention to what you said in the future. I’ll brush my teeth after meals, take a shower before going to bed, change my clothes every day, and don’t go to bed when I come back from outside. Wife, please be kind to me.”

Feeling sorry for a man is the beginning of bad luck. That night, Song Shuqian experienced an unprecedented feeling.

Every time she thought she reached the extreme, there was a higher extreme. She didn’t know how she fell asleep in the end.

When she woke up, she felt tired all over and her muscles were sore.

Song Shuqian drank the spiritual liquid in silence.

She never thought that one day the spiritual liquid would be used in a place like this.

If Song Shuqian knew that it was the spiritual liquid that made her so hard, she would regret it.

Wei Jianguo is a very observant person, and he loves his wife very much.

He found that no matter how hard she worked the night before, if she had a good sleep, her wife would recover her vitality.

So, what else is there to restrain? Of course, eating well is the most important thing.

He ate a lot of last night, and today he went out with a smile on his face.

This made everyone joke, “Old Wei, what good news is this? Tell everyone so that everyone will be happy. The corners of your mouth are almost up to your ears.”

“Get lost, I’m in a good mood. My wife said she’ll treat you guys to dinner next Sunday, so go over early to help with the work.”

“No, your wife treated me to dinner, why did she ask me to go over to work?”

“Didn’t your wife tell you yesterday that they made friends? How could your wife not go to a good friend’s dinner? Can you watch your wife work? In the end, isn’t it our job?”

“It seems so.”

“That’s right, a grown man should learn to love his wife, you have to learn more from me.”

Liu Xinhua was completely fooled by Wei Jianguo.

He is Tian Tiantian’s husband.

Liu Xinhua and Wei Jianguo are opponents in name, but good friends. Both have been on the battlefield, and they have feelings brought from the battlefield.

“Speaking of home, my wife went home yesterday and praised your wife. I haven’t seen her like someone so much.”

Liu Xinhua also thought of Tiantian’s praise of Song Shuqian last night. Later, he didn’t want to hear other people’s names from his wife, so he severely punished her. Ahem, he couldn’t say this anymore.

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Song Shuqian got up and wandered to the kitchen to eat the food Wei Jianguo bought for her. Today she planned to learn how to cook from Mrs. Feng, as she couldn’t eat in the cafeteria every day. She also had to make a few pieces of underwear for Wei Jianguo, as his underwear was too torn.

Song Shuqian had never seen anyone patch underwear, and there were holes on it, which was difficult for her.

She got down to work right away. Song Shuqian took out the fine cotton cloth she bought last time, and with a few strokes she cut out the shape of the clothes she wanted. It didn’t need embroidery or being too delicate, and it was done with a few strokes of the sewing machine.

It only took an hour.

She looked at her watch. It was bought by Wei Jianguo. It was wrong for her to ignore him like this.

After reflecting for a minute, she thought about what she should do in the future.

Her mother said that it was difficult for women to live in this world. If they didn’t love themselves more, who else could they expect to love them?

She, Song Shuqian, had been an obedient child since she was a child.

They had already started making clothes, and Song Shuqian continued to make a few small clothes for herself. The small clothes here were different from the bellybands she wore before. They were quite comfortable to wear during the day, but not as comfortable as bellybands to sleep at night.

Making small clothes for yourself was much more serious. She chose the silk she bought last time. This thing was the most comfortable to wear next to the skin. She made a dark green and a white one and embroidered her favorite patterns on them.

Embroidery was something Song Shuqian liked to do very much, and she would immerse herself in it unconsciously.

Wei Jianguo came back for lunch and woke her up from her busyness.

“Jianguo, you are back. I made small clothes for you. Look,” Song Shuqian showed him as if she was offering a treasure.

My mother said that I can act like a spoiled child in front of my husband, but I must let him know what I have done.

This is the first time in so many years that someone has made clothes for me. Wei Jianguo felt warm in his heart and hugged Song Shuqian into his arms, “Thank you, my wife.”