"Company Commander Lu died. You have no share in the three hundred yuan pension. Go back to the countryside with these two losers!"
Holding the tattered quilt thrown by her mother-in-law, Lin Wanqing looked at her twin daughters who were so hungry that they were skin and bones and sneered. The spring breeze of the late 1970s was just blowing. Do you really think that country widows are easy to bully? She turned around and led the two milk babies to the Southwest Military Region to demand an explanation!
As a result, before he could get his explanation, he ran into a generous and hot chest first.
"Chief Huo, men and women are not intimate, your military belt touched me." Lin Wanqing pressed against the man's hard abdominal muscles, her eyes turning red.
The man's rough fingertips rubbed the back of her fair neck, and his voice was hoarse: "The Lu family doesn't want you, I want you. Not only will you be paid, but you will also be given distribution... Come to my dormitory tonight and discuss how to turn you back into the true daughter of the Lin family in the capital."
Rumors spread throughout the compound that Huo Zhanshen scavenged for rags and married a slutty widow. Unexpectedly, she set up a stall and started a prosperous business. Even the arrogant fake daughter of the military art troupe had to kneel down and call her her true ancestor!
