Why didn't you come? Why didn't you know what was going on? The two women in the room complained in their hearts at the same time.

Wu Qin smiled and said, "Okay, we'll go together later."

Li Wan watched the show and asked with a smile, "Uncle, Brother Mo Nan said he was here to attend the award ceremony. Is that true?"

Speaking of this, Qi Guoqiang's expression became more complicated.

He never thought that his eldest son, whom he had never valued, paid attention to, or educated since childhood, would be so outstanding.

Wu Qin looked at Li Wan, "What award ceremony?"

Li Wan raised her pointed chin again, her face full of pride. "It's because you've made great contributions that you came here to attend the award ceremony. I came back this time to attend the award ceremony as well."

Wu Qin's eyes widened. "You've also made contributions? Aren't you from the art troupe?"

Li Wan heard this kind of questioning again. Although she was used to it, she still felt uncomfortable. "What's wrong with the art troupe? People in the art troupe are also soldiers. They can also make meritorious service. Didn't I do it?" As for how she made the meritorious service, of course she would not say.

Qi Guoqiang asked, "What level of merit did you achieve?"

Li Wan continued to hold her chin high, extremely proud, "I won the third-class individual merit. I'm the only one in our art troupe who has achieved this."

Qi Guoqiang showed a puzzled look on his face. "You are a female soldier in the art troupe of the Western Military Region. If you have won the third-class merit, shouldn't you be awarded directly in your military region? Why did you come to Beijing?" In the past, those who came to Beijing to be awarded were at least second-class merit, and usually first-class merit.

Li Wan smiled and said, "I'm lucky. I heard that the Beijing Military Region was mainly arranging an awards ceremony for a special forces team, but that special forces team was quite small, so the leaders here suggested that they make it a bigger event and bring together all the people who were about to receive awards from various military regions to attend the ceremony. I happened to be there."

Wu Qin looked envious after hearing this and said, "It would be great if Xinxin could also join the art troupe. Look how glorious you would be." Then she looked at Qi Guoqiang.

Li Wan knew what Wu Qin meant, so she glanced at her uncle. Seeing that he didn't say anything, she smiled and said, "Aunt, our Western Military Region's art troupe is recruiting female soldiers recently. You can sign Xinxin up."

Wu Qin waved her hands when she heard this. "No, no, I heard the wind and sand are very strong over there in the Western Military Region. Xinxin can't bear such hardships, and I'm worried. I still want her to join the art troupe of the Beijing Military Region."

Li Wan rolled her eyes inwardly. "What the hell are you thinking? I can't even get into the Beijing District Art Troupe, so what qualifications does Qi Xin have? Or is she relying on her uncle, the troupe leader? This is hilarious. If Grandpa hadn't been in trouble, with his abilities, maybe there might have been a chance. But for Uncle, forget it."

She also despised the Western Military Region. If she didn't go through the back door, Qi Xin wouldn't even be able to enter the Western Military Region.

Wu Qin also realized what she had said. She smiled awkwardly at Li Wan and quickly changed the subject, asking Qi Guoqiang, "What merit did Mo Nan achieve this time? Was it also a third-class merit?"

Qi Guoqiang put down the teacup and said, "He won a first-class merit this time. He is the captain of the special forces team that Wan'er just mentioned."

Li Wan stood up and said, "What? The captain of the special forces team is Brother Mo Nan? That's impossible? I heard that the captain is the deputy commander."

Qi Guoqiang leaned back in his chair and said, "It's him. He is now the deputy head of the group." He only found out about this today. It was too late.

No, it's not too late.

At this time, a boy with a schoolbag on his back came in from outside. As soon as he entered the yard, he shouted, "Mom, I'm starving. Is dinner ready? Is there any meat to eat today?"

Qi Guoqiang frowned slightly.

I didn’t think it was a big deal before, but now with the comparison, everything is different.

The youngest son, Qi Weidong, is seventeen years old this year and is in his second year of high school. His grades have always been at the bottom of the class and he is always causing trouble. He relies on his relationship with the group leader to bully his classmates.