"Okay, you didn't have time to care about Qingqing's love before, but now you're really excited when it comes to lifelong love."
After glaring at his son, Wei Liao looked at his granddaughter and said in a softer tone, "Qingqing, I don't care about your affairs. When you have time, tell that brat something."
"What?"
"Tell his father to come home less often. His noise is giving me a headache." Wei Liao pointed to his head. "I'm too old to handle it."
It's more than just noisy, it's at the level of rolling meat, and it's difficult to chase people away.
Now the Wei family father and son have only one idea, which is to get rid of Zheng Liujiang as soon as possible. They still want to live a few more years.
It's so tiring.
Looking at her tired-looking father and grandfather, Wei Qing was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help raising her eyebrows. "What about Ji Qing and me?"
"That guy is a good person, but you have to be promoted before you can apply for marriage." Wei Min said with a sour face.
Wei Liao said, "You decide what to do, but if that boy bullies you, remember to tell grandfather."
"Grandpa, you are so nice. I love you the most!" Wei Qing rushed over excitedly and lay on his knees like when she was a child.
Wei Min teased her deliberately, "You like grandpa the most, but you don't like dad?"
"If you don't make things difficult for Ji Qing, I still like Daddy."
"Elbows turned outward!"
As they chatted and laughed, the two finally relented on Wei Qing's feelings.
Zheng Liujiang kept his talent and fame to himself, but his arrogance grew more and more arrogant. He had already begun to look forward to the 22nd Division Art Troupe winning an award in the year-end performance and his family marrying the army commander's granddaughter, which would be a double blessing.
Except for Fu Wangshan, all the other division commanders wanted to beat him.
Mother Fu couldn't help laughing when she said this, "I heard from your father that no one can get through to your teacher's phone right now."
This was like a bolt from the blue for Zheng Liujiang, who loved to show off. He heard that they were already studying how to send telegrams.
Jiang Yuman was at a loss for words. Actually, this kind of character that showed off and pissed off others was quite cute.
"By the way," Mother Fu said, looking at her daughter-in-law. "They should be going to the military parade soon, right?"
Jiang Yuman nodded, "It will start the day after tomorrow."
"Jingchen's injury has improved a lot, and he's on vacation again. This time, our whole family will go back to see your fruits."
Jiang Yuman agreed immediately and secretly looked forward to that day.
This year they can return to the capital and reunite with their father. It will surely be a perfect year.
Wei Qing was also looking forward to the performance.
After her family agreed that she could get married after being promoted, Wei Qing trained more seriously. Su Wenzheng praised her many times in private, thinking that she was very good at setting the pace for everyone.
"If she can maintain this level, we might have a chance to perform on a bigger stage this year."
When Su Wenzheng said this, there was light in her eyes.
Jiang Yuman understood what she meant. Gao Fei's example was fresh in her mind, and the 22nd Division also had the opportunity to stand on the international stage.
"Let it be. Actually, it's all right now." She didn't think much of it.
She is quite satisfied with the 22nd Division's progress from the beginning to today.
Su Wenzheng looked at her steadily. Jiang Yuman in front of her was beautiful and elegant, a world apart from what she was a year ago.
She said in a serious tone, "After returning to the capital, you will have a better development, Yuman. I hope your resume in any career will be impressive enough."
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