Before Jiang Yuman came over, he had been shrinking in Fu Jingchen's arms. When he saw his mother, he quickly reached out his hand.
Jiang Yuman wanted to take him, but Fu Jingchen turned aside and refused, "You rest, I'll hold him."
From the performance of the art troupe until now, his wife has been waiting by his side, and later cooperated with the photo taking. She has not rested or eaten.
"Yes, sister-in-law, little sister, you should eat more." The other people in the Shenfeng Camp quickly pushed over a small plate.
This was left on purpose; the others were swept away by them long ago.
"Thank you." Both of them felt a little embarrassed.
"Don't be polite, sister-in-law and younger sister," Liu Yucheng said with a smile, "Everyone thinks the performance of the art troupe is very good."
Talking about the show, everyone felt more at ease and sat down to eat.
The seasonings of this dish were limited, and the roasted meat was not as fragrant as in later generations, and the mutton smell was very strong.
Jiang Yuman lost her appetite after taking a few bites, but luckily the food was very much to Fu Haitang's taste. Her cheeks bulged from eating so much that she looked like a little hamster.
"Woo woo." Fu Siyi lay on his father's shoulder, watching his mother and aunt eat, feeling sad and unable to help drooling.
Jiang Yuman sat closer and held his little hand.
Seeing the little guy looking at him pitifully, he stroked his little brow.
No matter who sees this scene, it is a happy family of three.
Chu Wenzhou's pupils trembled and he could hardly believe his eyes.
From his angle, he could clearly see Fu Jingchen looking at his wife and children. At this moment, he was filled with gentleness, which was very different from the sharp look in his eyes at the shooting range.
In front of him, Jiang Yuman was like a bright and charming girl, completely unaware of the sharp thorns that stood up against her.
No wonder Fu Jingchen had an inexplicable hostility towards me, no wonder that female soldier called Jiang Yuman sister-in-law... There were clues everywhere.
At this moment, Chu Wenzhou just felt that he had become a complete joke.
He never dreamed that he, who had walked through the jungle without getting hurt by a single leaf, would actually fall in love with a married woman.
Because of her, he lost his reputation and was beaten in public.
Thinking of this, Chu Wenzhou felt as if he was frozen, staring blankly over there.
Fu Jingchen seemed to have noticed him and looked over here.
When he turned his head, Chu Wenzhou saw clearly Fu Siyi in his arms. He looked exactly like him.
It was like being hit by a club, Chu Wenzhou felt like a complete joke.
The air around him seemed to be sucked away bit by bit, and the hustle and bustle around him had nothing to do with him. He couldn't stand it anymore and stood up from the ground.
Commander Xu was shocked, "Where do you want to go?" He was really afraid of this nephew.
"I'm not feeling well. I'm going to the war zone hospital." Chu Wenzhou said and left.
Commander Xu and other leaders were left looking at each other.
I have no idea what's wrong with him.
However, his departure alone would not affect anything.
As the night deepened, the girls from the art troupe gathered together and sang military songs.
Their voices infected everyone and everyone started singing along.
The melodious and clear female voice mixed with the deep and powerful male voice, everyone stood up to the singing, holding hands and dancing in circles around the campfire.
Seeing Xiaoyi sitting in the circle surrounded by them with a confused look in his eyes, the people in the Shenfeng Camp were overjoyed.
Singing, laughter, bonfires.
A wonderful and relaxing evening was had by all.
Two days later, "Hot-Blooded Youth", which had made a stunning debut at the grand military district parade, was officially published in the literary and art supplement.
The Tenth Division Art Troupe and the Jin screenwriter Jiang Yuman became completely famous.
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