Jiang Si was quite familiar with this voice; it was Commander Yao and Political Commissar Li.

Even after not seeing each other for a few months, the two leaders were already as proud as Bao Gong.

The moment she looked up, Jiang Si almost didn't recognize her.

Seeing his wife's face full of curiosity, Huo Tingzhou explained to her when he went to the kitchen to make tea.

"The division commander and political commissar have been keeping an eye on the farm's construction for the past few months, visiting whenever they have time."

The farm is open at the end of July, which is the hottest time of the year on Qiongzhou Island.

There was no such thing as sunscreen in this era.

With the help of the sun and the sea breeze, within two months, their skin became tanned to a soy sauce color.

Hearing that the division commander and the political commissar had run away to monitor the scene, Jiang Si felt deeply moved.

In this era, leaders do not act like leaders and do not have any official airs at all.

If this happened in later times, he would have been surrounded by people and cameras would have been flashing non-stop.

The tea was ready, and they went to the living room.

However, the division commander and the political commissar seemed to have no interest in drinking tea at this time.

The two of them were holding the child and teasing him.

It turned out that the two children woke up just now.

Before coming here, the division commander and the political commissar had heard from their subordinates that these two little guys were recognized as good-looking in the family compound.

Looking at it today, it turned out to be true.

The two children are fair and tender, just like the dolls in New Year pictures.

According to Huo's mother, the one on the left is the brother and the one on the right is the sister.

My brother seems to be stronger, and his calves kick with extra strength.

My younger sister is much more delicate, with big, bright eyes, like black grapes soaked in water.

Children aged two or three months are more sensitive to dark colors.

When I woke up, I saw two dark, unfamiliar faces in the house.

The two little guys instantly perked up.

He didn't cry or make a fuss, but just looked at this and that with his round eyes open.

This innocent little look immediately melted the hearts of the division commander and the political commissar.

It was only when Jiang Si sat down that she discovered that the child was holding a few red envelopes in his hand.

The couple looked at each other.

Just as Huo Tingzhou was about to speak, he was interrupted by Commander Yao and Political Commissar Li.

"This is a gift for the child. It's not much, but it's a token of our appreciation. Don't refuse it, kid."

Huo Tingzhou: "..."

He didn't intend to refuse, he just wanted to say thank you on behalf of the two children.

"Thank you, Chief."

After saying that, Huo Tingzhou put the red envelope away and placed it in Jiang Si's hand, "Wife, keep it well."

He had already accepted it, and Jiang Si didn't act pretentiously and joined in expressing her gratitude.

The few of them talked for a while.

The division commander and the political commissar were chatting, and the topic turned to whether the two children were good candidates for military service.

Huo Tingzhou cleared his throat twice and said, "Commander, didn't you say you wanted to talk to my wife about something?"

"Yes, yes, yes."

It was Political Commissar Li who reacted quickly and immediately returned to the main topic after answering.

"Xiao Jiang, we came here today for the sake of Xixi."

"On behalf of the army, the farm, and the newly built Hope Primary School, I would like to express my sincere gratitude to you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Political Commissar Li took out a certificate of honor wrapped in red silk and a folded silk banner from his briefcase, and finally handed them to Jiang Si.

Jiang Si was stunned for a moment.

At this time, Commander Yao cleared his throat and looked over with a proud expression.

"Xiao Jiang, after research and decision by the Military Region Party Committee, you are now awarded the honorary title of 'Patriotic Model of Support for the Military,' and are awarded the Military Region's First Class Merit."

When the words "first-class merit" came out, Jiang Si was stunned.

"First-class merit?"

"right."

First-class merit went to Jiang Sizhi.

Just as she knew it, she felt puzzled.