1970s: A hot-tempered wife who accompanied a soldier to the military compound and made a fortune.

Chapter 1682 I'm sorry, she didn't mean it.
Jiang Wenxing, who had just arrived, saw that Chu Xue had left without saying goodbye and thought, "How rude of her! She has no sense of propriety at all."

Chu Xue actually heard it, but today was her first day of school, and she was taking her family on a tour of the campus, so she didn't want to spoil everyone's good mood.

Unexpectedly, Fu Yancheng stopped and turned to look at Jiang Wenxing: "What did you just say?"

The man who accompanied Jiang Wenxing to the registration quickly said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, she didn't mean it, please don't take it to heart."

When Jiang Wenxing saw that the old housekeeper not only didn't stand up for her, but also apologized to him in a humble voice, she said, "Uncle Huang, Grandpa and Mom and Dad asked you to come and see me off, not for you to watch me suffer."

Fu Yancheng's face darkened: "May I ask what has upset this young lady? This is a school, and the dormitory is a public place. Besides, today is her first day of registration. What right do you have to criticize my wife and my child? Is this your upbringing?"

Jiang Wenxing had never been treated like this before: "You, a grown man, are right to criticize a young girl like me?"

After saying that, she looked Fu Yancheng up and down: "You call yourself a soldier?"

Just as Fu Yancheng was about to say something, Chu Xue stopped him.

This time, Fu Yancheng didn't listen to Chu Xue. He said coldly, "Soldiers are also flesh and blood. Should soldiers just stand by and watch their wives and children being bullied? If it weren't for us protecting our country, our wives and children would have to suffer from people like you."

Seeing that the situation was getting worse, Uncle Huang quickly stepped forward: "Comrade, I'm really sorry, please don't take it to heart for my age, okay?"

Fu Yancheng was initially thinking of letting the old woman off the hook because of her troubled expression, but Jiang Wenxing wouldn't have it: "Uncle Huang, can't you have some backbone? He's just a guy in a military uniform. Call my grandfather right now and have him send someone to handle this. I want to make sure his wife can't go to school, do you understand?"

Uncle Huang wished he could cover the young lady's mouth. Although this man wasn't wearing collar insignia on his uniform, the size of his four-pocket uniform indicated he was an officer. If this matter escalated, it wouldn't be good for the Jiang family.

He glanced at his young mistress with concern and sighed inwardly. Even though she was a member of the Jiang family, she still inherited her mother's petty nature. Bringing such a young mistress back might not necessarily be a good thing for the Jiang family. Uncle Huang nodded: "Then you pack up first, I'll go out and make a phone call back."

Fu Yancheng saw Huang Bozhen make a phone call and thought to himself that this matter was not over. If he couldn't even protect his wife and children, then he probably didn't deserve to wear this coat of leather.

Chu Xue then stood next to Fu Yancheng: "Then let's wait and see if you have the ability to kick me out of school."

Chu Xue took Fu Yancheng's arm: "Come on, let's not let other people's ignorance affect our mood."

Fu Yancheng turned to Jiang Wenxing and Uncle Huang: "We're ready to accompany you anytime."

Uncle Huang panicked a bit. After giving Jiang Wenxing a few instructions, he hurriedly ran out.

Uncle Huang found a public phone outside the school and dialed home directly: "Master..."

Before he could speak, he heard the old man's voice on the other end of the phone: "Did something happen to Wenxing at school?"

The man addressed as Uncle Huang didn't hide anything: "Sir, we just arrived at the dormitory today."

He recounted the whole story and also shared his suspicions about the other person's guard: "The man's expression clearly indicated he wasn't an ordinary soldier; after all, he was wearing a military uniform with four pockets."

I was afraid the young lady would throw a tantrum, so I agreed to her request first.

(End of this chapter)