The flood was severe, submerging many villages and communities. In low-lying areas near the reservoir, the water level was over two meters deep.
All the troops stationed in Beijing had to carry out rescue work, and the PLA Logistics Department, represented by President Gao, also needed to go deep into the flood area to prevent and treat diseases for the victims... Most of the people in the General Military Region compound were gone.
Jiang Yuman didn't have the habit of reading the newspaper in the morning. Since the flood, the first thing she did when she went downstairs every day was to read the newspaper.
In today's newspaper, there was a picture of soldiers sleeping on sandbags. Fu Siyi pointed at it and asked, "Mom, who is Dad?"
He hadn't seen Fu Jingchen for several days. He asked his mother and grandparents, and they said they could only see him in the newspaper.
"Your father isn't up there," Jiang Yuman said. "They're sleeping in a tent now."
It hasn't rained in the capital since the day before yesterday, and it's even sunny today. The situation has stabilized.
The 24th Army is dredging floodwaters in the flood retention area and has set up tents at the resettlement site.
"Mom, what is a tent?" Fu Siyi looked at her.
Jiang Yuman tried to explain it in a way he could understand, "A house made of cloth can be closed with a zipper."
Zipper, Fu Siyi knew it. Every time he put on his coat, his parents and grandparents would ask him to zip it up.
He quickly asked, "Will there be a TV in there too?"
Jiang Yuman was speechless for a moment, but Qin Dongling beside him couldn't help laughing and picked him up. "It's you, the clever little guy, who wants to watch TV, right?"
"Dad, wait until he finishes breakfast before watching TV." Jiang Yuman tried to stop him.
"You don't listen to your mother," Fu Siyi quickly blocked Qin Dongling's ears, "Grandma, I love you the most."
Even someone as serious as Qin Dongling was amused by his grandson and laughed heartily. He deliberately teased him, "If you cover your grandson's ears, how can I hear clearly?"
Fu Siyi believed it, put his hand down, and whispered it again in his ear.
Qin Dongling didn't even eat breakfast. He held him in his arms and turned on the TV. Jiang Yuman looked at the backs of the grandfather and grandson, feeling both angry and amused.
Ever since he was able to straighten his tongue, this kid seemed to have opened up his Ren and Du meridians, and learned how to coax his elders without any instruction.
He knew clearly his position in the family. Whenever Jiang Yuman disagreed with something, he would pester his grandmother or grandparents. He only needed to use sweet words and eloquence to achieve his goal accurately every time.
He has a face that looks so much like Fu Jingchen, but he acts in a coquettish and cute way. Sometimes Jiang Yuman would find it very interesting and tease him on purpose, watching him act coquettishly.
"Xiaoman, you eat first, no need to wait for us." Qin Dongling turned on the TV and did not forget to turn around and remind his daughter.
Fu Siyi also stood up from the sofa and said seriously, "Xiao Man, there's no need to wait for us."
Qin Dongling and Sun Shifu both laughed, "Xiaoyi, this is not what you should yell, or your mother will beat you."
Beat someone up? Fu Siyi rolled his eyes, quickly covered his mouth, turned around, and watched the TV with relish.
Even after Jiang Yuman finished eating, the two of them were still sitting on the sofa, one watching TV and the other looking at documents, with no intention of coming over for breakfast.
Originally, Jiang Yuman planned to let her son play more, but seeing his current condition, it would be better to send him to the kindergarten of the Dong Military Region.
Fu Siyi felt a chill on his back for some reason. He turned around and saw that his mother didn't seem to be looking at him.
He breathed a sigh of relief, then turned his gaze and said cheerfully, "Aunt Feifei."
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