The person has already walked into the yard, why are you still looking at his back?

"nothing."

Meng Changfeng shook his head. How come the person who was on the podium at the war zone commendation conference was here? They were so far apart at the time, so my memory must be confused.

However, after being interrupted like this, the anger I had just felt eased a lot.

Looking at Yao Simeng's uneasy eyes, he remembered her explanation just now, saying that she didn't know that the things in the back mountain were also considered collective property, which was why she did something wrong.

He sighed in his heart and said in a steady tone, "Si Meng, don't worry. Since I have come to propose marriage, I will marry you."

These words are like a reassurance.

Yao Simeng was instantly moved and said, "Brother Changfeng, I feel relieved when you say this."

Meng Changfeng looked at her, "Besides this, you haven't hidden anything else from me, right?"

The army taught them not to take even a single penny from the masses, and it was not easy for them to accept that Yao Simeng had resold collective property.

But thinking that she didn't know about it, and that he had already proposed marriage, he didn't plan to go back on his word.

But there are some things that still need to be clarified.

Yao Simeng lowered his eyes, "No."

Meng Changfeng was relieved. Seeing that she was not in a good mood, he comforted her, "Don't worry about the captain's affairs. I will leave five yuan for my parents every month, and the rest of the allowance will be given to you. Don't worry too much."

He receives fifty yuan in allowance every month, which is no small sum.

After hearing this, Yao Simeng felt happy but also empty inside.

It's like a death row prisoner whose head has been placed on the execution platform. No one knows when the guillotine will fall.

On the other side,

Jiang Yuman also noticed Meng Changfeng's concern for Fu Jingchen, and looked at him and asked, "Do you know each other?"

"I don't know him." Fu Jingchen really had no impression of Meng Changfeng.

Hearing this, Jiang Yuman thought that perhaps Meng Changfeng knew Fu Jingchen unilaterally.

After all, personally, Fu Jingchen is a well-known leader in the entire war zone. Personally, he is the commander's only son. No matter how you look at it, he is the one-sided one who admires him more.

He shook his head to get rid of these thoughts, sat beside the bed, and watched Xiaoyi practice raising his head with Fu Jingchen.

The chubby little body was lying on the bed with his hands on both sides. He kicked his legs hard, and finally raised his head a little with trembling hands.

I couldn't hold on for long and fell back on the bed.

After trying a few times, he became excited and angry, and his chubby little face looked like a red apple.

Fu Jingchen picked him up, and he tilted his head to get into his father's arms, leaving only the back of his round head exposed.

Jiang Yuman wanted to take a look, but he didn't even turn his head. She just touched his little head and kept humming.

Seeing this, Jiang Yuman suddenly found it funny. How could such a small person only know how to lose face?

Maybe all mothers love to share.

During dinner, she couldn't help but tell Fu's mother about it.

Mother Fu also laughed, "He looks just like his father."

"Mom, what was I like when I was a child?" Fu Haitang was curious.

"It's almost the same as your brother." said Fu's mother.

Fu Haitang was happy, "We both have the same last name, Fu."

Everyone at the table laughed. Mother Fu joked, "You'll still be controlled by someone from another family."

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Yuman glanced at Fu Jingchen, who was curling up the corners of his lips.

Everyone was having a great time at the dinner table.

After dinner, go out and wash the dishes.

Jiang Yuman was working as a waiter while boiling water when she heard the educated youths talking about how the leader of the Stone Mill Team was going to be replaced soon.