Even though the photo in the newspaper was blurry, one could tell that the comrade in the middle looked very similar to her daughter who had been away from home for many years.
People who are not related by blood may have such similarities.
Father Xu lowered his head, took several deep breaths, and then stood up and called Chang 떚.
On the phone, he didn't say what the specific matter was, just asked Xu Qing to come to the old house.
When Xu Qing and Ji Fangshu hurried to the old house, Xu's father did not intend to let his daughter-in-law know the secret, and took Xu Qing directly into the study.
Looking at the literary supplement newspapers on the solid wooden desk, what else does Xu Qing understand?
"Dad, you asked me to come here just to ask about this screenwriting teacher." Xu Qing raised his eyes.
Father Xu put his hands behind his back, his expression was unfathomable, "You are surprised, you already knew it."
Xu Qing did not deny it.
Seeing this, Father Xu turned around and sat behind the desk, "Tell me about her situation."
Xu Qing tried his best to put aside personal factors and told Jiang Yuman's situation. He found that the other party's situation was different last time. This time, Jiang Yuman had relied on "Hot Blood Youth" to gain a place in the military art world.
When he heard about her situation in the literary troupe, Xu's father nodded from time to time. But after learning about her marriage, Xu's father placed his hands on the table, his brows showing deep thought.
"The current situation of the Fu family is very similar to that of the past."
After a pause, Father Xu looked up at his son and said, "The Fu family was indeed in decline before. I heard some news these days. I seem to have found some clues about those letters with unknown origins."
Fu Wangshan's situation was quite complicated. The document appointing him as the commander of the 9th Division had been stamped, but at that time, the inspection office received some anonymous letters, which led to a series of consequences.
But it turned out that the injustice was only temporary.
As Fu Jingchen returned to the army and investigated the matter again, things in the Fu family took a turn for the better.
"Dad, do you mean that the Fu family is likely to rise?" Xu Qing stared at Father Xu.
Father Xu did not deny it, but just said: "It's not easy to offend the Chu family. Let's see what happens to the Fu family in the future."
He warned his son, "Just one thing, don't indulge Fang Shu every day, and don't interfere in her literary group's affairs."
His father wanted him to cut off the entanglement with Jiang Yuman, so that he could be on the offensive or defensive. In the future, it doesn't matter whether they recognize each other as relatives or not... Xu Qing understood this and was convinced, so he agreed without hesitation.
The father and daughter talked about Chu Wenzhou for a while before coming out of the study.
Xu Qing knew very well that Jiang Yuman's life experience could not be easily revealed, so even if Ji Fangshu asked again and again on the way back, he did not tell the truth.
Instead, he just made up some excuse to get away with it.
Stop them,
Few of the senior executives knew about the situation of the Fu family, and after hearing the news, they had almost no conversations at home.
However, all these troubles have nothing to do with Jiang Yuman and Fu Haitang for the time being.
Su Wenzheng finally got their vacation approved, and the two of them were very happy at the thought of seeing Fu Wangshan and his wife.
Seeing how happy the two were, Su Wenzheng also reminded them:
"Yuman, this vacation is long. When you go back, you can take some time to think about the drama."
The show they would perform on Army Day would definitely be "Hot Blood Youth", but there were too many good shows, and after tasting the fruits of victory, Su Wenzheng was no longer satisfied with this.
"Don't worry, Captain. I will." Jiang Yuman was amused by her.
Perhaps creating a good play requires a lot of effort, but Jiang Yuman enjoys the process.
The good response to "Hot Blood Youth" this time made her more confident.
"Then I feel relieved." Su Wenzheng personally escorted the two out of the office building.
Only after seeing Wei Qing and Wen Yan waiting outside did he turn around and go back to the office.
When she turned around, she was still sighing inwardly. It would be okay for others, but it was really rare for the picky eldest lady Wei Qing to like two people so much.
This is enough to show that those two people are really extraordinary.
Wei Qing knew what Captain Su was thinking, and when she saw Jiang Yuman and Fu Haitang coming out, she hurried over to greet them.
Knowing that they were going back tomorrow, I felt reluctant but happy for them.
Looking at Wei Qing's beautiful and dazzling face, Jiang Yuman felt a little relieved. "While I'm away, you guys should practice dancing well. The sun is so strong, so don't hang around on the training ground too much."
She felt sorry for Wei Qing before. She had a good hand, but her life became a mess just because she married a Phoenix man.
I was an outsider before, there was nothing I could do.
Now that I have become her friend and know how lively and straightforward she is, I can't help but want to help her avoid this bad peach blossom.
"I know," Wei Qing's eyes swept across Jiang Yuman's face, eyes full of envy, "I will take good care of the sunscreen."
Teacher Yuman is fair and beautiful, and looks particularly elegant. During this period of time, she must stay indoors and go out to bask in the sun, so as to become whiter.
Seeing this, Jiang Yuman felt slightly relieved.
Even if there was no trace of something, she would always remind him clearly.
On the contrary, Qiao Yunshen had no chance to meet Wei Qing alone during this period, and she saw that the other party's attention to him had faded.
In a short period of time, some sparks should be created.
In the evening, she started packing her luggage.
Fu Jingchen saw her busying around like a top, wanting to show everything to her parents. His heart was full, a little sour, but more sweet.
He put Fu Siyi on the chair and stood up to help Jiang Yumen tidy up.
The two of them squatted together, and Jiang Yuman spoke up: "Take your medal back, and return your certificate. Hand me the clothes over there..."
Fu Jingchen took whatever she said.
If the documents for promotion to team leader were in his hands, I'm afraid Jiang Yuman would have put them in as well.
Fu Siyi, who was sitting on a small chair, looked at his parents squatting in the room with a bunch of things in the middle, their hands and feet moving.
It was common for him to make noises, but the two people who were counting the things didn't notice it.
Seeing that his parents didn't pay any attention to him, Xiaoyi frowned angrily, held on to the edge of the bed, and actually stood up.
When Jiang Yuman and Fu Jingchen confirmed that nothing had fallen, when they looked up again, they saw this scene.
Fu Siyi raised his little hands in front of him, like a little duck, and took a clumsy but determined step towards them.
He was wobbling, but trying his best to keep his balance with his little hands.
The two looked at each other, excited and nervous, but they both chose to remain quiet and just stood up and bent over to look at him.
With both hands tense and expectant,
Although the small figure was staggering as he walked and even fell down halfway, he was able to stand up again every time.
One step, two steps, three steps.
Seeing him getting closer and closer,
Fu Jingchen squatted down, stretched out his hand to him, and encouraged softly, "Xiaoyi, come to Dad."
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