Reborn as a Tough Army Wife

Luo Zhiyong had already been tormented by Zhou Yunmei over this matter yesterday, feeling dizzy and overwhelmed. He was supposed to leave today and knew he would hardly return in the future, so he didn’t want to argue anymore.

But Zhou Yunmei’s words would infuriate anyone who heard them, and he couldn’t help but growl at her in a low voice, "Go back, will you?"

"Just calmly receive your money every month, don’t meddle in my affairs. If you really want a grandchild, let Zhiming and Fang Xiu have one for you. Just pretend you don’t have me as a son."

"I..." Zhou Yunmei gasped for air, about to raise her voice again.

But she was abruptly stopped by Luo Dashan, "If you really want to lose a son, then keep making a fuss."

Zhou Yunmei had been talked down by Luo Dashan last night and had come to understand the seriousness of the situation to some extent. She didn’t continue making a scene and just glanced at Luo Zhiyong.

Fortunately, Luo Honglan was also afraid she would cause trouble, so she diverted the topic.

She pulled Zhou Yunmei aside and whispered, "Mom, let Shunsheng go back. I think it’s inappropriate to take him with us like this. We haven’t even settled down ourselves; where would we place him once we get there?"

"You have so much space in your shop; you could simply set up a bed for him to sleep on at night," Zhou Yunmei was speaking when she suddenly stopped, seemingly having realized something. She looked sternly at Fang Pingying, "I get it, it’s you who’s refusing, right?"

"Yes, my shop is for business, not a guesthouse for anyone to stay in," Fang Pingying didn’t mind being the bad guy; after all, she wasn’t considered nice in Zhou Yunmei’s eyes anyway.

She continued, "Besides, Honglan herself has not agreed to this. What grounds do you have for taking someone to the provincial city?"

Zhou Yunmei glared at her, "It’s none of your business. Let Zhiyong simply arrange some work for him. If all else fails, he could work for Zhiming too."