The year she returned from studying medicine abroad, she married the company commander from next door, the older boy who had looked after her since childhood.
Everyone said she was lucky.
Her husband was young and promising, her mother-in-law loved her like her own daughter, and she was carrying a little one who would soon be born.
But no one expected that before the baby was even born, her time overseas would come to light.
Some people waited for the drama, some urged the company commander to cut ties with her, and others declared that the marriage was bound to fall apart.
Instead, her mother-in-law slapped the table on the spot. "I've watched this girl grow up. Who are you to gossip about her?"
The company commander rushed back from his base and said only one thing: "I'll protect my wife and son myself."
And the newborn little rascal knew nothing about all the storms brewing outside.
He just clutched his mother's finger and wouldn't let go, smacking his lips in his sleep. When his father picked him up, he kicked his little feet and peed all over him for good measure.
Later, the little rascal slowly grew up.
He would snuggle in his mother's arms and babble complaints, try to salute like his father but raise the wrong hand, and secretly hide half a biscuit, saying in his baby voice:
"Mommy eat. Baby not hungry."
Some days were hard, and some were sweet.
She treated the sick and saved lives in the countryside, he served his duty in the army, and his mother-in-law busied herself sewing little tiger shoes for her grandson.
Stumbling along, the family raised that fair, chubby little boy from a swaddled newborn into the most adored child in the entire military residential compound.
Later, someone asked the company commander what he was proudest of in his life.
He glanced at his son, sprawled beside his wife and sound asleep, then fell silent for a long moment.
"It used to be marrying her."
"Now I have to add raising that little brat, too."
Manman Dad is great, while Mom gives people a feeling of wanting and wanting. The writing is very sensible, but very bad. The article is originally very blunt, and the characters are not rich in nature. In the end, the whole character is so crotch-pushing to the child's mother...