Reborn in 1970, the chief’s wife wants a divorce

"Captain, the injury on your face..." Zhou Bingchen subconsciously spoke according to the plot in his dream.

"Oh, I didn't pay attention to the road while riding this morning and was accidentally scratched by a branch." Zheng Shengli said.

Zhou Bingchen was silent.

Every word is correct.

Zheng Shengli's answer was exactly the same as Zhou Bingchen's dream last night.

What is going on here?

Could it be that...last night's dream was not an ordinary dream? But a dream with omens?

Zhou Bingchen thought for a while and decided to verify it.

"Captain, the injury on your face was caused by your sister-in-law, right? Someone saw it." Zhou Bingchen asked.

"Who did you listen to?" Zheng Shengli was stunned.

"I can't tell you this. Anyway, I heard someone say that my sister-in-law had a big fight with you because she blamed you for sending an extra fifteen yuan back to your hometown this month, right?" Zhou Bingchen continued to ask.

"That's right! Because of the fifteen yuan, your sister-in-law was in trouble for most of the night last night. She didn't even say a few words this morning, but she actually took action. This bitch regards money as more important than her man." Zheng Shengli said angrily. say.

Now that Zhou Bingchen knew the origin of the scratches on his face, Zheng Shengli didn't hide it and simply complained to Zhou Bingchen about the fierceness of the "tigress" in the family.

Zhou Bingchen wanted to hold back his laughter, but couldn't.

"Don't laugh at me. Your family will come to join the army in a while, and you will be treated like me in the future." After Zhou Bingchen finished laughing, Zheng Shengli said angrily.

"No, my Pearl doesn't know how to hit people. She can't even curse." Zhou Bingchen puffed out his chest and showed a smile on his face.

Whether it is Zhao Zhenzhu in reality or Zhao Zhenzhu in dreams, she is a gentle and virtuous woman.

In Zhao Zhenzhu's heart, Zhou Bingchen and the children are the most important.

Previously, Zhao Zhenzhu mentioned in front of Zhou Bingchen that her allowance was robbed by Ding Ermei. Zhou Bingchen advised her not to be on the same level as Ding Ermei, and Zhao Zhenzhu would just forget it.

For more than seven years, Zhao Zhenzhen has quietly supported a family from behind and supported Zhou Bingchen's work with practical actions.

Of course, Zhou Bingchen is not stupid either.

In recent years, as his position has been promoted, Zhou Bingchen's salary has also increased.

Zhou Bingchen did not tell Ding Ermei about the salary increase, and kept sending 20 yuan home every month according to the previous standards.

Zhou Bingchen did not dare to send additional money to Zhao Zhenzhu.

Peach Blossom Town is a small place, and every little thing will spread to everyone.

Zhou Bingchen was afraid that if he sent money to Zhao Zhenzhu, Ding Ermei would be angry and cause trouble for Zhao Zhenzhu.

Zhou Bingchen opened a bankbook and saved the money, planning to give the money to Zhao Zhenzhu after Zhao Zhenzhu came to join the army.

"Hahaha... Women are all the same. When they first get married, they look like little sheep, but after a long time of marriage, they become tigresses." Zheng Shengli didn't believe it.

Zhou Bingchen smiled and said nothing. He believed in his position in Zhao Zhenzhu's heart, and he didn't believe that Zhao Zhenzhu would become a "shrew" like He Xiaolian.

Zheng Shengli did not continue to discuss this topic with Zhou Bingchen. He had other business to do.

"Battle Commander Zhou, your army report has been approved by the higher-ups." Zheng Shengli took out a piece of paper from the drawer and handed it to Zhou Bingchen.

"That's great, thank you, leader." Zhou Bingchen beamed with joy.

Zhou Bingchen knew that Zhao Zhenzhu was not comfortable living at home.

However, Zhou Bingchen's previous rank and military experience were not high enough to meet the standards for family members to join the army.

Zhou Bingchen worked hard in the army in the past few years and rushed to complete tasks, just to be promoted as soon as possible and to bring Zhao Zhenzhen, mother and son to his side as soon as possible.

Last year, Zhou Bingchen's conditions were met, but there were no vacancies in the family building in the army.

Last month, Zhou Bingchen finally got a house.

Zhou Bingchen immediately reported to the army.

Now, the wish has finally come true.

Zhou Bingchen took the approved document and was so happy that he didn't know what to say.

"Battle Commander Zhou, I have a task for you here. The details are as follows... Time is tight. You will lead the team to set off this afternoon. Don't worry, this task is not difficult. It will take up to ten days or eight days. You can complete it. I'm back. When the time comes, I will give you a month's leave, and you can go home and pick up your family members," Zheng Shengli said.

"Yes." Zhou Bingchen stood at attention and saluted.

It is the duty of soldiers to obey orders.

Even though Zhou Bingchen knew that this originally easy task would turn into a hellish one due to various changes.

In Zhou Bingchen's dream last night, during this mission, there were a total of twelve people in his team, eight of them died, two were seriously injured, and two were slightly injured.

Zhou Bingchen was seriously injured and lay in the hospital for almost half a year before he recovered.

However, Zhou Bingchen will not back down.

This time, he will work out a perfect plan to complete the mission while minimizing the casualties of the team members during the mission.

Let’s talk about Peach Blossom Town.

The next day, after dinner in the afternoon, Zhao Tianyu went to Wu Meiyun's room.

Half an hour later, Zhao Tianyu returned to the room with a heavy look on his face.

Liang Xiaohe stretched out his hand towards Zhao Tianyu and said excitedly: "Tianyu, please give me the money to keep! Don't worry, I will make good use of the money."

Zhao Tianyu hesitated for a moment, then reached into his trouser pocket and took out three large unity cards, and placed them in Liang Xiaohe's hand.

"What else? Isn't it six hundred?" Liang Xiaohe asked.

"That's all. Mom said that we don't have to pay back the money. It's for us to go to the hospital for a physical check-up. My mother went to the hospital and asked. To treat this disease, both men and women need to have a check-up first. If you don't have a child, it doesn't necessarily mean it's a girl. Problems, male problems are also possible." Zhao Tianyu said.

"Zhao Tianyu, if you don't want to pay me for medical treatment, just say so. Why did you make up such words to coax me? I don't know whether you are okay or not? What kind of examination should you go to the hospital for?" Liang Xiaohe said with a long face.

"My mother won't lie to me, Xiaohe, let's go to the work to take a leave tomorrow, and go to the hospital for a check-up together in the morning, okay?" Zhao Tianyu asked.

"Check, check. I've been to the hospital several times this year. How else do you want me to check? You can go alone." Liang Xiaohe was angry.

Liang Xiaohe asked Zhao Tianyu to get money, not because he really wanted to see a doctor.

Instead, he wanted to find an excuse to ask Zhao Qingshan for money.

Six hundred yuan, plus the more than two hundred yuan in Liang Xiaohe's hand, can almost buy Liang Xiaobao a job.

"Xiaohe, then find out the previous examination report and give it to me. I will ask the doctor when I go for the examination tomorrow..."

Before Zhao Tianyu finished speaking, he was interrupted by Liang Xiaohe.

"Zhao Tianyu, don't you believe me? Do you think I'm cheating you of your money?" Liang Xiaohe cried.

Liang Xiaohe did not dare to let the Zhao family know the real reason for her infertility.

Liang Xiaohe had long torn up those inspection reports. How could I take it home?

In fact, every time he went to the hospital to see a doctor, Liang Xiaohe would find a way to pay Zhao Tianyu away.

"Xiaohe, I didn't say you lied to me. I just think what my mother said makes sense. Your inspection report is missing. We will still..."