pjbooks Chapter 161 His wife has nothing to do with Political Commissar Gu
Chapter 161 His wife has nothing to do with Political Commissar Gu
"His father..."
Li Zhaodi was still confused and couldn't wrap her head around it.
"Have you thought this through? This is your only chance. If you go back on your word again, I'll send you to the farm too."
Bao Ya stared with an impatient expression, as if she had completely lost patience.
"I've made up my mind. I'm cutting ties with him, and our family will have nothing to do with him anymore. It's just his mother..."
"Are you two getting a divorce? Over the years, Chen Yongjun has sent a total of 800 yuan to your family. If you want to get a divorce, just return the money that your Zhang family used, and then go to your commune to complete the formalities."
Before he could finish speaking, Bao Ya gave the answer directly.
The old man clearly wanted to get rid of this old woman, but it wasn't going to be that easy.
Upon hearing that he had to repay the money, Zhang Gui immediately abandoned his idea of leaving the old woman with Chen Yongjun.
That money was almost all spent on his four sons' weddings, where was he going to get so much more money?
That old hag is still quite healthy; she can manage by doing some housework and taking care of her grandson.
"If they don't get divorced, then the 800 yuan will be her retirement money. At 5 yuan a month, 800 yuan would last for 160 months."
According to village custom, there's no such thing as retirement allowance until after age sixty. That means you can only ask Chen Yongjun for retirement money after she turns seventy-three.
Bao Ya settled the accounts with them decisively, ignoring Zhang Gui and Li Zhaodi's repeated attempts to speak.
Sanmao took a piece of paper and quickly wrote a statement severing ties. Finally, he had Zhang Gui and Li Zhaodi sign and put their fingerprints on it.
They wrote another document about Li Zhaodi's retirement and had them put their fingerprints on it.
Afterwards, several leaders signed and witnessed the two certificates. There were four copies of each certificate: one was kept in the military archives, one was sent back to their hometown commune, one was kept by Chen Yongjun, and one was kept by Zhang Gui and his wife.
And with that, the matter came to an end.
That afternoon, the couple was taken to a guesthouse in the county town so they could take the train back to their hometown the next day.
When Bao Ya came out of the office, Wang Xiao handed her an envelope. She said thank you and then proudly pulled San Mao away.
Before leaving, he instructed them to quickly publish the notice in the newspaper.
Wang Xiao, Division Commander Qin, Political Commissar Gu, and Director Wen stood at the door, watching the two figures skip and hop away, completely baffled.
These two, one playing the good cop and the other the bad cop, worked together seamlessly, as if they had rehearsed countless times, and resolved the matter with a few smooth talk.
Originally, I just wanted them to stop causing trouble; I would have accepted even ten yuan a month from Chen Yongjun. Unexpectedly, the two of them managed to sever their ties with me after a few words.
They had been listening outside the whole time. At first, everything seemed normal, but then Zhang Gui's attitude changed, and they even seemed a little scared. Why was that?
Wang Xiao thought for a moment, then walked into the room where they had just been questioned. There was a pile of papers scattered on the table, and under the papers was something red.
He walked over, stretched out the red armband, and saw that the person's face was contorted in pain.
The red armband of the neighborhood committee had the character "居" (ju, meaning neighborhood) folded inside and stitched up twice, so only the characters "委员会" (wei jun, meaning committee) were visible.
Wang Xiao closed his eyes, crumpled the red armband in his hand, and really wanted to throw it away. This thing had earned him fifty yuan.
Then look at Sanmao's (Su Jingrui's) side; there are two mice drawn on a piece of paper.
After taking a good look at what was inside the room, Director Wen turned and left.
I thought to myself, if I learn from them, what will the army become?
After the two leaders finished reading, they tacitly remained silent and turned to leave.
Two days later, Bao Ya stood at the entrance of the camp, carrying a military green bag, waiting for Wang Xiao to send her a car to the county town.
A moment later, a jeep stopped in front of her. After glancing at the people in the car, Bao Ya felt her temples throbbing. Was this something Wang Xiao had deliberately arranged?
"Bao Ya, get in the car."
Qi Jianjun's tall and straight figure appeared before her, his tone filled with undisguised tenderness, and his gaze upon her was so soft it could melt water.
The other car door opened, and a handsome and gentle man stepped out of the car. His eyes and brows held a unique sharpness. His gaze swept lightly over the person beside him before settling steadily back on Bao Ya's face.
"Hurry up and get in the car. We're going to take care of some business in town today."
Bao Ya looked at Qi Jianjun, then at Fang Mingda whose leg was still in a cast, and couldn't help but shiver.
Both of them are good-looking, it's a pity I'm poor in this life. If it were my past life, I would have definitely taken care of them.
Ugh……
Just as Bao Ya was about to get into the car, another jeep stopped behind them. They saw Commander Qin get out of the car, followed by Gu Panyue.
"You're going to the county town, right? Take Panyue with you, I have something come up and can't go."
"yes!"
After giving his instructions, Commander Qin turned to Gu Panyue and said:
"Have them take you there. Come back with them this afternoon. I might be back a little late. Tell your mom when you get back this afternoon so she doesn't worry."
"Okay, Dad."
Gu Panyue obediently responded, then turned her head and saw Qi Jianjun, her cheeks involuntarily turning red again.
Bao Ya listened to the conversation between the father and daughter, her mind racing. She looked at Commander Qin and then at Gu Panyue, her eyes sparkling as if she had discovered something new.
Commander Qin, who had just opened the car door, paused for a moment when he saw the girl's eyes as he was about to get in.
Before Bao Ya could voice her question, Fang Mingda quickly urged them to get in the car. It seemed he already knew what Bao Ya was about to say.
Qi Jianjun also quickly got into the car, started the engine, and looked ready to leave immediately.
Commander Qin stood there hesitating for a few seconds, feeling an urge to chase after him and explain that his wife had nothing to do with Political Commissar Gu.
"Commander Qin is your father, then Political Commissar Gu..."
"Pan Yue's biological father sacrificed his life many years ago, and it has nothing to do with Political Commissar Gu."
Fang Mingda answered first, knowing she wanted to ask that question.
People in the military region who learn the surnames of this father and daughter for the first time will probably ask this question.
"Oh, I see."
The gossipy spark in Bao Ya's eyes suddenly went out, and she seemed a little disappointed.
Fang Mingda couldn't help but smile when he saw her in the rearview mirror. This girl's emotions changed too quickly.
Bao Ya looked at the scenery outside listlessly, feeling a bit listless, and wondered what to buy later.
Sister-in-law Wang asked her to bring back a few feet of cloth so she could make clothes for the child.
She still had more than two jin of meat coupons left, so she bought them all to make a few bottles of meat sauce for Sanmao and some other food for him.
I'll take advantage of my stay to give him some extra nutrition; his appetite is getting bigger and bigger...
She was idly thinking when she turned her head and saw Gu Panyue's gaze directed at Qi Jianjun.
There were four seats in the car. Bao Ya sat behind Qin Jianjun, and Gu Panyue sat behind Fang Mingda. From that angle, she could see Qi Jianjun's profile.
Gu Panyue could be seen stealing a glance, then another.
When Qi Jianjun looked up at the rearview mirror, their eyes met. Gu Panyue immediately lowered her head, and then two blushes appeared on her face, making her look like a frightened little rabbit.