Dad is the most noble belief in Jiang Xiaohao's heart and the person he respects the most.

When Li Xia heard this, there was nothing difficult to believe.

Looking at the marks of whipping on his body, Li Xia sighed and said:

"Xiaohao, your filial piety of wanting to buy a new pair of shoes for your mother is very good, but this time you used the wrong method. However, I know that you are still young and your values ​​have not been fully formed. The worst person should be the one who induced you to do such a thing. But in order to make you have a deeper understanding of this matter, I want you to write a 500-word self-reflection and give it to me tomorrow."

"Auntie Li, I'll write it!" Jiang Xiaohao nodded.

He had thought it all out. Not only did he have to write a self-criticism, he also had to atone for what he had done.

Li Xia continued, "Auntie just read your article "Mom's Shoes" and thought it was very well written. I want to submit your article to the newspaper. After the newspaper accepts your article, it will give you the corresponding royalties. You can use the royalties to buy new shoes for your mother. Are you willing?"

Jiang Xiaohao raised his head quickly, his red and swollen eyes sparkling: "Really?"

Li Xia nodded solemnly: "Of course it's true."

"My mother gets paid for every article she submits. Xiaohao, I'm sure you can do it too." An An said from the side.

Jiang Xiaohao looked at An An and said guiltily, "I'm sorry, An An, can we still be good friends?"

An An looked at Jiang Xiaohao, who had a guilty expression, and glanced at his mother. After hearing what Jiang Xiaohao said, he felt sorry for him, but he still wanted to ask his mother's opinion because his mother was more important.

Seeing his mother smiling at him, An An smiled and said, "Of course, as long as you don't do this in the future, we will still be good friends."

If Jiang Xiaohao approached him and wanted to be friends with him just to steal his mother's manuscript, then he would definitely not continue to associate with Jiang Xiaohao, because he felt that such a person was terrible.

But after listening to Jiang Xiaohao's explanation, he realized that the friendship between him and Jiang Xiaohao was pure, so he thought that as long as his mother forgave Jiang Xiaohao, he would also be willing to forgive Jiang Xiaohao once.

"Really? That's great. I want to give you the slingshot my father made for me. It's so well made. I always shoot very accurately with it!" Jiang Xiaohao said excitedly.

This is his most precious thing and he wants to give it to his good friend.

"Really? Let me see it!" An An hurried over.

The two of them got together, talking and laughing, as if there had never been any barrier between them.

Li Xia was not surprised by this result, because her An An was a kind child.

But precisely because of this, she had to find out clearly why Jiang Xiaohao became friends with An An. If Jiang Xiaohao had the idea of ​​stealing first and then became friends with An An, she would never agree to them continuing to associate with each other no matter what.

Fortunately, An An’s sincerity was not completely let down.

"Girl, I just heard Xiaohao say that someone asked him to steal things. Do you know who this person is?" Zhao Xiulan asked while the children were playing with slingshots.

Jiang Xiaohao's problem has been solved, and it's finally time to deal with Su Wenyan.

"It's Captain Su's sister, Su Wenyan." Li Xia said, "Sister-in-law, I want you to come with me to find the leader and ask him to kick Su Wenyan out of the army."

Su Wenyan is stubborn and keeps making trouble. Su Wenyan doesn't feel tired, but she, the spectator, is tired of watching.

As long as Zhao Xiulan was willing to report the case of instigating the children of martyrs to steal to the leadership, the army would definitely take this issue seriously.

What's more, Su Wenyan's political review was problematic in the first place. If she had behaved herself, the army would not have said anything for Su Wenbin's sake. But since Su Wenyan did such a thing, the army would definitely not sit idly by.

If you teach the children of martyrs to steal things today, what about tomorrow? Who knows what they will do!

Li Xia told Zhao Xiulan what Su Wenyan had done, and Zhao Xiulan looked unhappy:

"How can we let such a person into the army? He has made our family compound a mess! Sister, don't worry, I am willing to go with you to explain this to the leaders and insist that the leaders kick Su Wenyan out of the army!"

…

Li Xia and Zhao Xiulan went to the political commissar's office together and explained the situation to Political Commissar Shen.

The more Political Commissar Shen listened, the tighter his brows furrowed: "I know about this matter. Don't worry, I will definitely give you an explanation."

In fact, when Su Wenbin wanted to bring his sister to the army, he went through Political Commissar Shen.

Su Wenbin begged him for help. In addition, the Su family was demoted because of an accident involving Su's father, which had nothing to do with Su Wenyan. Therefore, it was feasible to bring Su Wenyan to the army, but it was necessary to obtain the consent of the leaders. Political Commissar Shen agreed at that time.

But Political Commissar Shen did not expect that Su Wenbin’s sister would be such a person.

He had indeed heard some bad voices recently, but they were all about Su Wenbin's sister's petty bourgeois style. He didn't expect that there were even worse things.

After Li Xia and the other two left, Political Commissar Shen immediately sent an orderly to call Su Wenbin to his office.

Political Commissar Shen: "Xiao Su, I want to ask you, as a brother, do you know about what your sister has been doing recently?"

Facing Political Commissar Shen's question, Su Wenbin seemed a little confused: "Political Commissar, what happened to my sister?"

Suddenly he seemed to remember something and said helplessly, "Political Commissar, did Lao Gu say something to you?"

"This old Gu is really something. I told him that my sister went to work at the radio station and it was just a coincidence that she took his wife's place.

Because of this, I even forced my sister to go to his house and apologize to them. After she came back, my sister cried and said that I was so ungrateful that I only recognized my comrades and not my own sister. It’s been so long since this happened, why is Lao Gu still holding it in his heart? He has lost the generosity of a soldier at all.”

Su Wenbin sounded a little angry and complaining, but he didn't notice that Political Commissar Shen's expression had turned ugly.

After a while, Political Commissar Shen said in a cold and hard tone: "If you hadn't told me, I wouldn't have known about this."

Su Wenbin was stunned. What Political Commissar Shen meant was that he called him over because Gu Weicheng complained to him?

What else could it be?

Political Commissar Shen said with a serious expression: "How many years have you known Gu Weicheng? Don't you know what kind of person he is?"

"Is it a soldier's style to speculate about his comrades behind their backs? Don't forget that when your family was in trouble, it was Gu Weicheng who first stood up to support you and saved you from being implicated. And you actually speculate about him like this."

"Your sister is even more outrageous. First, she stole the job of Gu Weicheng's family, and then she instigated the martyr's children to steal the manuscript of little Gu's wife. Tell me, is there anything your sister can't do?"

"We are in the military, not a place for her to steal! Su Wenbin, as a soldier, you can't even manage your own family. How can I trust your ability to manage a regiment of soldiers?!"

At the end of his speech, Political Commissar Shen slapped the table hard a few times.

The water in the teacup spilled out due to the force, which was enough to show how much strength he used and how angry he was inside!

Su Wenbin was stunned on the spot. He couldn't believe it and said, "Political Commissar, what are you talking about? Wen Yan encouraged the children of martyrs to steal the manuscripts of Lao Gu's wife? This is impossible, right? I, I haven't heard of it."