Rebirth of a Military Marriage: Three Thousand Lovers: Starting with Three Cubs

Huang Wen asked himself in his heart, is he angry with his mother?

Being angry is a certainty.

His mother knew that he loved the army, but she insisted that he retire early for his younger brother.

He agreed at the time, but he was reluctant and resented her favoritism.

Although Huang Wen was unwilling to admit that he was an adopted child.

But once the seeds of doubt take root in your heart, they will sprout and grow.

Many scenes that I didn’t care about when I was a child kept flashing in my mind like a movie.

They all found the correct answer to their parents' favoritism.

Huang Wen touched his brother's head, his tone was bitter.

"Brother, how could that be possible? What are you thinking about in your little head?"

Huang Wu's smile suddenly disappeared. He glanced at his brother's face and thought of the face of the man in the dilapidated house in the educated youth's yard.

It's so confusing.

Should I tell my brother that there is someone who looks exactly like him? Should I tell my brother that he might be a child my mother picked up from outside?

The head of Tangshan Fishing Village, the village committee secretary, and three team leaders were all present.

They were trembling with fear in front of the high-ranking official in their minds, and they didn't know where to put their hands and feet.

Zhuang Luming took the initiative to step forward, stretched out his right hand, and shook hands one by one.

"Hello, comrades. Hello, I'm here to pick up my son and daughter-in-law.

The young couple was in distress on the river and was rescued by your villagers."

When the village party secretary heard this, his old face smiled like a chrysanthemum.

The back that was a little hunched just now straightened instantly.

He is really proud.

He felt very proud that his fellow villagers saved the son of a big leader.

The village chief and several team leaders straightened their backs along with the village party secretary.

The moment Yu Lingze saw Zhuang Luming, he was so excited that tears streamed down his face.

These past few days, she felt like every day was a year and was in great torment.

No one shared her pain, no one bore her burden.

Zhuang Luming was startled when he saw Yu Lingze.

However, in just a few days, the eldest daughter-in-law became as thin as a paper figure, and she would probably fly away if the wind blew.

"Zhao Di, why are you so thin? Where's Ming Chen?"

Yu Lingze cried loudly. This was his father-in-law. If he was his biological father, he would have thrown himself into his arms and cried about his grievances.

Zhuang Luming patted Yu Lingze's shoulder gently.

"Okay, girl, let's stop crying. Dad will take care of everything for you."

Yu Lingze finally felt a little relieved.

He took Zhuang Luming into the house to see Song Mingchen.

When he saw his eldest son lying on the bed with his eyes closed, his face pale and motionless, his eyes instantly turned red.

"Zhao Di, this is really hard for you!"

This one sentence made Yu Lingze break down instantly and burst into tears uncontrollably.

After so many days, her mental and physical stress have almost reached her limit.

Have I ever suffered such a great sin in my previous life?

Even when her mother was sick and hospitalized, there were several caregivers taking care of her at the same time.

She only suffered mental pain, without any financial or physical torture.

The double blow of mental and physical suffering she had suffered in her life was really unbearable for her.

Zhuang Luming sat next to Song Mingchen, stroking his son's face, tears streaming down his face.

Huang Wen was stunned the first time he saw Song Mingchen.

What is the difference between the face in front of him and the face he looks at in the mirror?

Well, it seems so. His face is a little thinner than mine.

Before he fell into a coma, they should have been exactly the same and difficult to tell apart, right?

Zhuang Luming looked up and saw Huang Wen staring at Song Mingchen's face, and asked with a sob.

"How is it? Do you believe it now? If they are not twin brothers, how can two unrelated people look so similar?"

Huang Wen swallowed and said nothing.

But I have already accepted it in my heart.

"Why is his last name Song and yours Zhuang? Is he missing too?"

Zhuang Luming choked.

Both of his sons are lost. As a father, he really feels ashamed and derelict in his duty.

"It's a long story. I'll tell you the whole story when I get a chance."

Huang Wen didn't show it on his face, but in his heart he was complaining that his father was too hypocritical.

He had the nerve to defend himself even though he lost both children.

Huang Wu pulled Huang Wen's sleeve, and with tears in his eyes, he asked cautiously in a low voice.

"Brother, if you recognize them, will you never come home again?"

Huang Wen has a deep affection for his younger brother.

This younger brother has been weak since he was young and is always sickly.

He was used to taking care of his brother. He looked like an abandoned puppy, so pitiful.

I couldn't help but feel pity for him and rubbed his head.

"Don't let your imagination run wild. I'm your older brother, and you're my younger brother. That won't change."

Huang Wu's eyes suddenly turned from dull to bright.

"Brother! Are you serious? You can't lie to me?"

The village party secretary and his colleagues did not follow them in because the house was small.

Several people gathered together and whispered about how to make dinner.

The village is really poor.

There was no extra food in the village to provide so many people with a full meal.

If we collect food from the villagers, they will definitely not agree.

The village has to spend money to buy food from the villagers, and the village’s public account is already in negative territory.

The village party secretary was so anxious that his forehead was sweating.

At this time, Zhuang Luming's guard came over.

"Village Party Secretary, this is fifty yuan and twenty kilograms of food coupons. This is the food allowance our leader paid to the village. We will have one meal tonight and one meal tomorrow morning. We will leave for home tomorrow.

Oh, by the way, here are twenty yuan left. Please help me find a barefoot doctor to check on the wounded."

The village party secretary's face turned red, and he felt a little embarrassed to take the money and the ticket.

"How can this be possible? Besides, I don't need so much money and tickets. I can't eat so much in just two meals!"

The guard stuffed the money and tickets into the village party secretary's hands.

"The chief said that the aunties who help us cook can't work in vain. After all, there are too many of us, and we are all young men, all of whom have big appetites."

The village party secretary and his group burst into laughter.

"In that case, we will follow the commander's arrangements."

"Little comrade, tell the commander that there is no place in our village big enough to accommodate so many of you. We can rent it out to a few families. Is that okay?"

"Oh, the commander said that we, the people's soldiers, cannot disturb the lives of the masses. It's cool outside in the hot summer. We can just stay in this yard for one night. There's no need to bother the villagers."

The village party secretary was anxious.

"That won't do. How can we let you sleep in the yard? The big mosquitoes can eat you at night. This is absolutely not allowed."

"Don't worry, old Party Secretary. We are on a mission in the wild, and the environment there is much worse than this. How can you be so delicate? Are you afraid of mosquitoes? When the time comes, we can light a few piles of wormwood and fumigate it. It won't be a problem."