Jiang Qiao hadn't expected that Fu Tiancheng had been searching for her all these years, and she immediately felt sorry for the person who had escorted her back then.

"Uncle, please don't say that. Back then, you had no choice but to do it. Otherwise, we might both be dead."

See, we're both doing well now. I've found my parents, and I guess they don't know where you are either, otherwise they would have told you already.

Fu Tiancheng was overwhelmed with emotions. For so many years, he had dreamed of that tiny baby lying in his arms, smiling at him.

Such a small child, yet he knew not to cause him trouble. He didn't cry or fuss the whole way. Even when he hid the child, the child didn't cry. Otherwise, even if he lured away the enemy, if the child had cried, the child in front of him wouldn't have survived.

He patted Jiang Qiao's head and said, "Good boy, seeing you has fulfilled my wish. Come on, let's go to my office and sit for a while. We can have a good chat."

Jiang Qiao was the biggest regret of Fu Tiancheng's life. Unexpectedly, this regret has become a complete thing today. It would be a lie to say he's not happy.

Jiang Qiao also didn't expect that Fu Tiancheng would be the one who escorted her back back then. If he hadn't told her, she wouldn't have known. Gu Zhengfeng and his wife also didn't tell her who the person from back then was.

As she walked, she muttered to herself, "This is such a coincidence, I can't even describe it. It's more of a coincidence than writing a book or writing a play."

The two chatted in the office for a while before Jiang Qiao realized that her parents didn't know Fu Tiancheng at all. He was a child who had come to purchase medicine and was being met by someone on the way.

"I was wondering how you could not have known that you had found me. It turns out you didn't even know me. I'm so sorry. If I had known you had been looking for me all this time, I would have told you sooner."

Fu Tiancheng sighed, "I lost you back then, and I just can't get over it. After Liberation, I asked around, but unfortunately, I still haven't found you."

Fortunately, you found your parents yourself, otherwise I would have been haunted by this for the rest of my life.

Jiang Qiao, I've heard about what happened to you. It's impressive. No wonder you're a descendant of soldiers.

Jiang Qiao felt embarrassed. "Uncle, it was just a coincidence, nothing special. Uncle, why are you working here?"

Fu Tiancheng explained, "I will obey the arrangements made by the organization. Jiang Qiao, please visit your uncle's house when you have time."

Oh dear, time really flies! In the blink of an eye, the little girl who was in my arms back then has grown into a young woman.

Jiang Qiao, remember, come to our house for lunch tomorrow. I'll have your aunt cook a delicious meal for you.

Jiang Qiao smiled and nodded in agreement, "Okay, I'll come to see you tomorrow at noon. Uncle, I'll go see Battalion Commander Song first. If you need anything, just call me."

When Jiang Qiao went to see Song Shukun, he was quite energetic. When he saw Jiang Qiao coming, he greeted her excitedly.

"Xiao Jiang Qiao, the food you had made for lunch was delicious, thank you. Did you buy it yourself?"

As Jiang Qiao picked up the needle, she asked, "What's up, Brother Song? Are you planning to give me money for groceries?"

Song Shukun chuckled, "My brother said, don't stand on ceremony with me."

"What, short of money? I have some in my pocket, take it all, and I even have tickets."

Jiang Qiao smiled and said, "That's enough. If I'm really short of money, I'll just ask you for it. By the way, Brother Song, are any of your family members coming over?"

Song Shukun nodded. "Your sister-in-law will be here in a couple of days, so we'll have to trouble you to continue preparing medicinal cuisine for us. To be honest, even though it looks like medicinal cuisine, it tastes better than what you make in the kitchen."

Jiang Qiao had a good impression of Song Shukun. "That's right. Didn't you hear your brother say that I've specially studied this? I've been instructed by a master. Ordinary people can't even get to eat the food I cook."

So, you can enjoy these next couple of days, because once my sister-in-law arrives, I'm quitting."

Song Shukun said with a bitter face, "Jiang Qiao, can we make a deal? Your sister-in-law's cooking isn't as good as yours. You can continue, my wife will take care of me."

Jiang Qiao snorted twice, "You really dote on your wife, huh? Um, what's your name again?"

After dealing with the soldier for half a day, Jiang Qiao still didn't know his name.

"My name is Wang Sheng, the 'Sheng' in 'victory.' Miss Jiang Qiao, what do you want me to do?"

"Brother Wang, pull up his clothes and trouser legs. I need to give him acupuncture. Go outside and keep watch so no one can disturb him."

Everyone knew that Jiang Qiao was very serious about acupuncture, so Wang Sheng obediently went out.

Song Shukun asked in surprise, "Jiang Qiao, are you really afraid of disturbing others when you're giving acupuncture?"

Jiang Qiao nodded. "I don't like people making noise while I'm getting acupuncture. Besides, noise can be distracting, and I'm afraid it will affect the effectiveness of the acupuncture."

I've given you the injection. It'll probably hurt a bit today, so bear with it.

Song Shukun was taken aback. "I didn't feel any pain before?"

Jiang Qiao snorted, "Before, it was all about gentle recuperation, but now, I really need to treat the illness. Do you want to just lie in this hospital bed forever? Let me tell you, this leg of yours won't recover in less than a year or two. Do you want that, or do you want to get better sooner?"

Song Shukun quickly said, "It's better to hurry up, please, I still need to go back and take revenge."

Jiang Qiao pursed her lips and remained silent, focusing intently on giving Song Shukun acupuncture.

This time, just as Jiang Qiao said, it wasn't just the wounds above that hurt, but my legs below also hurt. I don't know why, before, I didn't feel much, but now it's different, it's excruciatingly painful.

After Jiang Qiao finished applying the acupuncture, Song Shukun was sweating profusely. "Here, wipe yourself off. Take this medicine. Brother Wang, come in."

Since Song Shukun was like this, Jiang Qiao could only ask Wang Sheng to get some hot water to wipe him down. It wasn't convenient for her to stay in the ward, so she told them she was going to prepare some good food for them.

"Battalion Commander, how old do you think Jiang Qiao is?"

Song Shukun sighed, "Kid, don't think too much about it. Jiang Qiao is already taken. It's pointless to even think about it."

"Battalion Commander, what are you thinking? I just think she's so young yet so amazing. How did she learn all that? Don't overthink it. She's a fairy-like girl. She wouldn't even be interested in me, would she? I just want to know how old she is."

"Sixteen years old, will be seventeen next year—"

"She's about the same as my sister, but she's not as capable as him. My sister has never even been to the county town. Look at Jiang Qiao, she can travel this far. You have to admire her."

"Commander, it seems like you haven't had a bowel movement in a long time. The doctor said you need to go every day, otherwise it's bad for your health."

How could Song Shukun not want to go to the toilet? He was embarrassed. Although Wang Sheng was one of his soldiers, he was too embarrassed to let the other party interfere in such matters, so he had been holding it in. Jiang Qiao was even more embarrassed.

The two were at an impasse when Song Zhanguo pushed the door open and came in. After hearing what Wang Sheng had said, the old man's eyes widened.

"You brat, you're not up to the task. A living person can't be killed by holding in their pee and poop! I'll handle it. I'll give you five minutes. You decide what to do. Wang Sheng, you get out of here, I'll take care of it—"