The palms and backs of the hands are all made of flesh. Even though Fu Wangshan doesn't usually talk about it, he still cares about Fu Jingchen.
"No, just the three of us." Fu Haitang wiped away her tears.
"It's such a long journey, how could he let the three of you come here alone?" Before Fu Wangshan could even open his mouth, Fu Li started complaining first.
"Mom, the army didn't approve my leave." Jiang Yuman quickly explained, "Jingchen sent us to the train, so I left."
"That's right. Your Jingchen looks at his wife and children like the apple of his eye. Doesn't it look like he is deliberately avoiding them?" The old lady next to him also laughed.
Fu Li was so concerned that he was confused. After he calmed down and thought about it, he realized it was the case and didn't say anything else.
As for Fu Wangshan, his eyes were already on Fu Siyi.
Seeing this, Auntie was quite tactful and left without saying a few words, leaving the space alone for the family who had finally gathered together.
There were many people at the educated youth point, so Fu Li took them into the house, poured them some water, and asked about their well-being.
Fu Haitang hadn't seen his parents for such a long time, so he told them everything that had happened in the past three months like pouring beans.
When they heard that they joined the art troupe and won first place in the military district competition, Fu Li and Fu Wangshan were so shocked that they didn't say a word for a long time.
"No wonder you've lost so much weight, you've suffered so much in the past." When Fu Li came to his senses, his eyes turned red again.
"Well done," Fu Wangshan looked at the medal in his hand, his eyes wandering over them, "You have achieved so much in such a short time in the army. I am proud of you."
Looking at Jiang Yuman and Fu Haitang, the couple thought for a moment: It was indeed the right choice to support them to join the army.
"But Manman, how did you get into the art troupe?" Fu Liyi wondered.
"My sister-in-law is so amazing. She is our screenwriting teacher..." When talking about Jiang Yuman, Fu Haitang could talk about her for three days and three nights, and he would tell you all about her contributions to the art troupe.
Finally, he added, "So, our performance this time was able to surpass the Jiaoyang Song and Dance Troupe, and my sister-in-law played an indispensable role!"
There were some things she kept in her heart but didn't say them out loud because she was afraid they were too corny.
Jiang Yuman's position in her heart is like a magic needle that stabilizes the sea. It used to give the whole family hope, and after joining the army, it helped her quickly adapt to the life in the art troupe.
It is no exaggeration to say that she felt that she loved her sister-in-law as much as her brother.
"Manman, you are so awesome." Fu Li was happy and proud.
She didn't understand the musical script, but she was famous throughout the military region, so it was obvious that she must be very outstanding.
Fu Wangshan understood, he said: "Jiaoyang Song and Dance Troupe, their performance "Forward" won many awards."
Looking at Jiang Yuman, he praised her without hesitation, "You are an amazing screenwriting teacher, my dear, for being able to write a script that is better than this one."
Even though Jiang Yuman had been praised a lot, she felt a little embarrassed at this moment, "Mom and Dad, you guys are praising me so much that I'm blushing."
"We are telling the truth." Seeing her rarely showing shyness, Fu Li couldn't help but smile, "Your father and I are so happy to have such a good daughter-in-law like you that we can't sleep at night."
After that, he said considerately: "You must have been tired from the journey. Go to the next room and take a nap."
She felt sorry for them, so she opened the door of the next room and took the mattress from the cupboard. "Since Jingchen is not here, you can sleep together for a while and just leave Xiaoyi to us."
Jiang Yuman nodded and walked into the next room. She found that the room was clean and there was not even a speck of dust on the floor.
It doesn't look like it has been uninhabited for a long time.
She was a little stunned for a moment, "Mom, do you clean this room often?"
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