Reborn as a Tough Army Wife

Li Yuchun truly wished for Fang Xiu and her husband to do well, but after hearing what Fang Ping’an said, she couldn’t help but complain, "Old man, why would you speak like that, isn’t Zhiming also out working in the provincial city now? Given some time, he’ll probably be just as good as Zhiyong, and we can rely on them to take care of us when we’re old."

"You think too highly of it. Looking at Zhiming that way, I don’t see him ever amounting to much in this lifetime. Initially, it was Xiu’er who insisted on marrying him; I never approved." Fang Ping’an said and then sighed heavily,

"Zhiming is spoiled by Luo Dashan and his wife at home, having no sense of responsibility. And before marrying Xiu’er, who knows how many village girls he’d been involved with. If he can treat Xiu’er better in the future, that would satisfy me. Relying on him for our old age care probably won’t be that fortunate."

"This..." Despite Li Yuchun’s hope for Luo Zhiming, she couldn’t deny that Fang Ping’an was right and grimaced, "Then it wouldn’t be too much to ask Pingying to take care of us in our old age. After all, we took her in and saved her life; we do have some credit there."

Fang Ping’an gave her a look, advising, "Exactly, since you think so too, then when in front of Pingying and Zhiyong, try not to be too biased, at least appear fair on the surface. Behind your back, you can be nicer to Xiu’er, and I won’t say a word."

"I understand, I will pay more attention from now on..."

Li Yuchun hadn’t finished speaking when she heard a shout from outside, "Aunt Yuchun, are you home?"

"Yes, yes, what’s up." Li Yuchun walked to the door and saw it was Duan Fenghua, exclaiming in surprise, "Oh, Fenghua dear, what brings you here?"

Duan Fenghua laughed and patted Li Yuchun’s hand, "I just thought I’d walk around the village since there’s nothing much to do this morning, and thought why not stop by for a chat."

"Sure, we’re free here anyway." Li Yuchun smiled and welcomed Duan Fenghua into the yard.