Dressed as a runaway wife from the 1960s

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At the same time.

Officers' dormitory building.

"Lao Cao, where have you been?" Wang Yinghua looked at his brother with some concern.

Officers above the company level can apply for independent dormitories. Cao Wenzhe is a regular battalion commander, so he naturally lives alone.

But the person in front of him is a comrade-in-arms with whom he has a good relationship, so he was not surprised to see him in his own room.

However, Cao Wenzhe did not rush to speak. He first untied the belt tied on his clothes and hung it on the hanger, then poured himself a glass of water, raised his head and drank it all, and then let out a breath of anger: "I didn't go anywhere, I went out for a run."

At this time, several unmarried officers who had been paying attention to the movements here next door also gathered over.

Those who were close to him couldn't help but give him some advice: "Lao Cao, you didn't give face to Political Commissar Liu today."

Someone else responded: "Yes, brothers understand your feelings, but you should always leave a way out. So many people are watching."

"That's right. After all, she is a female comrade. If you do that, even if Political Commissar Liu doesn't care, the political commissar's wife Wen will also suffer."

When these words came out, everyone's faces changed when they thought of the character of Wen's wife.

Political Commissar Liu has leadership ability, and he is even more desperate on the battlefield.

Otherwise, a peasant who can't read many words would not have climbed to his current position.

But the family is a mess.

Wen's wife Wen Hui used to be a nurse at the health station. She is not bad looking, and she is ten years younger than the ordinary-looking Political Commissar Liu.

The couple was an old man and a young wife, and the wife was a city dweller who had received a few years of education, so Political Commissar Liu naturally doted on her.

Wen Hui, who was already a little arrogant, became even more arrogant.

Especially after Political Commissar Liu was promoted to brigade commander, he was unwilling to look at anyone except the brigade commander and the families of higher-level leaders.

The words "flattering the powerful and trampling the weak" were almost engraved on his face.

That was fine, but what made these officers most unhappy was that whenever they came to the house for something, before they even left, Wen Hui would start sweeping and wiping with a broom and a rag with a look of disgust, as if she was cleaning something dirty.

As a result, when everyone mentioned going to Political Commissar Liu's house to deliver documents or other things, they would be very reluctant.

Now Cao Wenzhe turned around and walked away in front of everyone in broad daylight, which was equivalent to slapping Political Commissar Liu in the face.

Even if Political Commissar Liu was careful about his reputation and didn't want to cause trouble to his subordinates, he couldn't resist the power of pillow talk.

Cao Wenzhe's life will be difficult in the future.

Maybe he will be transferred to a remote corner in a while.

If that happens, he will stop at the battalion level for the rest of his life.

If he doesn't wait for the opportunity, he will be transferred directly to civilian work after a few more years.