Even Sun Shifu, who was holding the car door, didn't react.
Fu Jingchen didn't even blink, "I'm just worried that I'm not worthy of her."
Subconscious answers best reflect one's innermost thoughts.
Jiang Yuman's situation is indeed complicated, but she is beautiful, excellent, and smart, not to mention that her father is the Chief of the General Staff. These are all advantages.
Sun Shifu also reacted at this time, with an expression of appreciation, and even Qin Dongling's eyes flashed with a hint of satisfaction.
"Only after that can I safely hand over the responsibility of protecting Xiaoman to you." He said in a deep voice.
The urging from his father-in-law made the usually excellent Fu Jingchen feel the pressure.
The door of the Hongqi car was closed, and Sun Shifu walked around the driver's seat and got in. Soon, the vehicle was out of his sight.
Fu Jingchen turned around and went back to the house.
Hearing the noise, Jiang Yuman looked over and said, "Come and take him with you. I'll go to the kitchen to help."
Fu Jingchen sat down, looking worried.
"What are you thinking about?" Jiang Yuman wondered if his father had said something to him.
Fu Jingchen looked at her seriously, "I'm thinking about how to get promoted."
Jiang Yuman: “…….”
She moved towards Fu Jingchen's side, "You still think you are promoted too slowly, aren't you afraid that Xiang Lifeng will raise his fist to beat you?"
Fu Jingchen raised his eyebrows, looking at his expression, as if asking Xiang Lifeng how dare he.
"It's only for Haitang's sake, otherwise you wouldn't have the right to show off," Jiang Yuman rolled her eyes at him, "Also, some military ranks are based on age. If you're not old enough, you can't be promoted even if you're a military rank."
Fu Jingchen is already far ahead of his peers, but there are some rules and regulations that need to be followed, and age is a hard requirement.
It's impossible because he broke the iron rule.
Just then a voice came from the kitchen. After Jiang Yuman finished speaking, she went to the kitchen to help.
Fu Jingchen was left alone where he was, looking at Xiaoyi who was having fun sitting on the ground, and thought of Fu Wangshan who was far away in the 19th Division.
Dad is old enough.
…
Qin Dongling didn't know yet that his original intention was to encourage his son-in-law, but he ended up involving his own relative as well.
After he returned to the General Military Region compound, he did not stop at home, but went directly to find the political commissar.
The political commissar was about the same age as Qin Dongling. He was wearing Zhongshan suits, with a stern look on his face, but at this moment he was letting his little granddaughter stick notes on his face.
When Qin Donling woke up, his face was covered with long paper strips, which he had to pull out several times before he could clear them off.
"Why are you here?" The political commissar was obviously very happy looking at Qin Dongling, "I didn't hear the magpie calling this morning."
Qin Dongling found a seat and sat down, "I have something to tell you."
"Why do you have to make a special trip?" The political commissar picked up his granddaughter.
He had three sons, who after getting married had several grandchildren, including a little granddaughter, Youyou, whom he loved very much.
Qin Donling looked at Youyou and thought, although she was only two months older than his grandson, they looked almost the same.
"I'm asking you a question." It was the political commissar who interrupted his thoughts.
Qin Dongling considered it for a while, and starting with today's "Free Talk Daily", he told his old comrade that he had a daughter.
The political commissar's jaw dropped in shock. "You mean, I have an older niece?"
Qin Donald Qin nodded and added, "My grandson is only two months younger than Youyou."
The political commissar frowned and walked around the room a few times.
If someone who didn't know him saw this, they would probably think he had run into some tough situation.
As his old friend, Qin Dongling naturally knew that he was too nervous.
"All the things in her file are said, and I know how to explain them."
The political commissar stopped and stared at Qin Dongling as if he remembered something. "But I have something to tell you. Why don't you bring your niece to see me?"
If any of the old comrades-in-arms are still alive, who wouldn’t regret that Qin Dongling has no descendants?
If they knew they had an older niece, they would be as excited and looking forward to it as I am.
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