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Chapter 73 Dongfang Xiaoqing's Plan

Li Xiangqiang hugged his wife and said in a deep voice: "You know, I like Tunan very much. If Yuanyuan was not a few years older than him, I would have wanted to introduce them to each other and let Tunan become my son-in-law."

Li Yuanyuan is the only daughter of Li Xiangqiang and his first wife. She is now 27 years old. She got married a few years ago and has two sons and a daughter, who are all capable of helping with household chores.

"Now Xinyue and Tunan are married. If you can take Xinyue back, I will be her father, and Tunan will be my legitimate son-in-law. Of course I am willing and support you in taking your daughter home."

Dongfang Xiaoqing was delighted and patted Li Xiangqiang on the face, "Thank you, Xiangqiang."

Li Xiangqiang shook his head. "It's useless for us to agree. You need Ren Xinyue to agree. She has never seen you since she was a child, and she has no feelings for you as her biological mother. If she is only a few years old or ten years old now, she may still yearn for maternal love. Or, if she is living in dire straits now, and you can help her and save her, I think it won't be difficult to recognize her as her biological mother."

"But the current situation is that Xinyue has severed ties with her adoptive parents and has formed a happy family with Tunan. Her husband is the head of the group and loves her very much."

Li Xiangqiang took a sip of tea and paused before saying, "To put it bluntly, you didn't show up when Xinyue needed you the most. Now that she's happy, she may not recognize you. She may even hate you for abandoning her and not looking for her for all these years."

Dongfang Xiaoqing's face turned pale, and tears began to well up in her eyes again: "I didn't mean not to go look for her. Every time I go home, my mother says Xinyue is doing well, and I'm afraid to disturb her life."

There was a sense of guilt in her tone, and even Dongfang Xiaoqing herself might not believe it. Even if Zhang Lihua said that Zhan Xinyue was living a good life, the commune was not far from Changhong Brigade, and it would only take more than an hour to walk there.

If a mother really wants to see her daughter, she will go there without hesitation, not to mention a journey of more than an hour, even if it means going through mountains of swords and seas of fire.

But Dongfang Xiaoqing has never been there once, and she has never even had such an idea. She now has a military officer husband who loves her and a lovely son.

Her family is happy and she is afraid of seeing Zhan Xinyue living a bad life and feeling guilty, but she does not have the courage to take her home.

After all, most people are selfish, and Dongfang Xiaoqing has no determination to give up her current comfortable life for her daughter.

She wants to recognize her daughter now because she has weighed the pros and cons, because Zhan Xinyue is now the lover of Captain Sheng, whom Li Xiangqiang admires, and not just a helpless village girl.

What's more, Zhan Xinyue is now on the island. Her eyes are very similar to Dongfang Xiaoqing's when she was young. Instead of setting off a bomb that may explode at any time, it is better to confess earlier while she still has charm and Li Xiangqiang still dotes on her.

In this way, you can also gain a better reputation.

"Then what should I do? Wuuuu..." Dongfang Xiaoqing nestled in Li Xiangqiang's arms and cried uncontrollably.

The most difficult thing for a hero is the beauty. Brigadier General Li was invincible on the battlefield, but he had no choice but to face his younger wife. He thought for a while and said, "Why don't you take some time to cook some Hunan dishes? I'll ask Tunan and Xinyue to come over for dinner, and we can have a good talk at the table. I'll also help put in some good words."

"Yeah." Dongfang Xiaoqing burst into laughter, having experienced the betrayal of her first love, she thought more long-term than most women. Brigade Commander Li was almost fifty years old and would retire in less than ten years. An officer without real power would definitely not have an easy life now.

But Sheng Tunan is only 25 years old this year. If he recognizes Zhan Xinyue, he will be a proper son-in-law. Sheng Tunan is young and promising, and his ability is far superior to Li Xiangqiang. When he reaches a certain age, he will definitely be promoted to brigade commander, division commander, army commander, or even a higher position. Dongfang Xiaoqing is her only mother-in-law, so she can also benefit from it.

"The day after tomorrow is Sunday, you guys can have a rest, and Guagua doesn't have to go to kindergarten, so we can invite Tunan and his wife for lunch. You can drink some wine at noon and sober up in the afternoon, which won't affect the training the next day." Zhan Xinyue's younger brother was present, so he could also play the emotional card.

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Li Xiangqiang leaned back on the sofa. He was old and had drunk some wine. He had just talked for such a long time, so he felt a little tired and needed to close his eyes and rest for a while.

Dongfang Xiaoqing immediately stood up, walked behind the man, and massaged his temples and head.

Brigade Commander Li patted his wife's well-maintained hands and sighed comfortably, "With a wife like this, what else could a husband ask for?"

As soon as Old Li fell asleep, Sheng Tunan woke up. He tiptoed to the next room and saw Zhan Xinyue was still sleeping. He fetched some water and took the clothes that he and Zhan Xinyue had changed out of at noon to the yard to wash.

He had promised himself before that he would take good care of Zhan Xinyue's hands. Now washing machines are not yet popular, so people have to wash their clothes by themselves, and Zhan Xinyue must not be allowed to do it.

Sheng Tunan had strong hands. He put soap on the clothes and rubbed them back and forth on the washboard. After a while, the clothes in the basin were washed clean. Then he fetched water and started to clear the soap bubbles.

"Brother Tunan, why are you the one washing the clothes?" Yan Moli stood outside the courtyard and saw the scene inside the courtyard through the iron gate. She frowned and said unhappily, "Aren't you married already?"

"How can your lover let you wash clothes? If it were me, I would not bear to see a man wash women's clothes. Oh, you are a regiment leader, how can you wash women's underwear?"

Yan Moli was so angry that her face turned red. The iron gate was locked. She pushed it but it wouldn't open. She was so anxious that she shouted outside the yard.

“Brother Tunan, put the clothes aside and let me do it!”