The parties involved all had the final say, and Zhuang Wanbai refused to let go.
While talking, the two walked out of the practice room and returned to the dormitory to rest.
Jiang Yuman also returned to the family compound with Fu Jingchen at this time.
She had told him earlier that the art troupe was going to perform, but she didn't know where it was going. After finding out today that it was at the 19th Division, she told him again.
"Well," Fu Jingchen looked at her, "how far are you going? Do you want to pack your clothes?"
Because of what happened last time he went back to his hometown, now when he heard his wife was going out, his first reaction was to pack his luggage.
"Ten days." Jiang Yuman put her hands on his shoulders and said, "Why are you asking me so impulsively? Are you going to help me clean up again?"
Fu Jingchen directly answered this point with practical actions.
Before going to bed at night, Jiang Yuman was fascinated as she watched him methodically check the things he had packed.
Even if his face is aside, Fu Jingchen is also a very good husband.
Although I am usually busy with training, I also help with housework and know what is needed when traveling.
It is the ordinary details in life that are most touching.
It wasn't until Fu Jingchen sat down by the bed that she came back to her senses, smiled and patted her side, blinked and said, "Remember to turn off the lights."
Thinking that ten days was too long and he was so considerate, Jiang Yuman was willing to risk her life to keep him company that night.
The next day, Fu Jingchen went out with a smile on his face. She was so miserable that she was not late.
When we arrived at the art troupe, we saw a Jiefang brand military truck parked at the door with two rows of seats in the back, and the female soldiers had already boarded the truck.
Su Wenzheng breathed a sigh of relief when she saw her arrive, "You're finally here."
She also joked, "Hurry up and go up. If you don't come, I can only ask Comrade Fu Haitang to go back and take a look."
"Okay." Jiang Yuman hurriedly got on the bus and took the seat reserved for her next to Yang Yun and Zhuang Wanbai.
Seeing that he seemed not to have woken up yet, Yang Yun dared only to gently pinch his little hand and blow on it.
When the car started and the wind blew in, Xiaoyi woke up.
Yang Yun liked him very much and talked to him to make him laugh.
"Yes," she said, as if she suddenly remembered something and looked at Jiang Yuman, "Yuman, have you seen the draft in my cabinet?"
She originally thought it was nothing, but after returning home, the more she thought about it, the more she found it strange. Fortunately, Jiang Yuman was by her side at this time, so it was convenient for her to ask.
"Didn't you go there before?" Jiang Yuman said casually, "I saw you before."
If she said that, she must not have taken it.
"Strange," Yang Yun muttered, "I didn't see it yesterday."
The handwriting on it was frequently altered. It was the draft before she wrote the formal manuscript. At that time, she had high hopes for the script, and Su Wenzheng even helped her mail it to the General Political Department.
Who knew that the requirements of the General Political Department were too high, and he was not selected, and it did not meet the theme of the performance that the art troupe was going to perform at the time, so it was temporarily shelved.
She spoke too softly, and Fu Haitang happened to be talking to Jiang Yuman, so Jiang Yuman didn't hear clearly.
When she finally finished talking to Fu Haitang, Yang Yun had already put the matter behind her.
Since Jiang Yuman didn't take it, maybe someone put it somewhere else. I'll look for it when I get back.
It won't disappear inexplicably.
"Let's all sing a song!" someone suggested at this time.
As soon as the voice fell, the female soldiers immediately agreed, "Okay, let's sing "Praise of Red Plum Blossoms"!"
Then, Wen Yan started singing, and everyone sang along:
"Red plum blossoms bloom on the red rocks, and the frost and snow are treading on my feet. I am not afraid of the severe cold of the 39th day of the lunar calendar, as my heart is full of love and faces the sun~"
The melodious singing of the female soldiers spread from the back compartment to the driver's seat, and even the orderly driving in the front showed an expression of enjoyment.
Xiaoyi can’t sing, so he shouted “Ahhh” in agreement and clapped his hands vigorously.
The girls were all smiling and singing one song after another, full of energy.
The beautiful singing continued all the way until the car entered the 19th Division Military Area. The comrades in charge of registration at the gate of the military area could not help but look towards the back of the car when they heard the singing inside.
As expected, they are the famous 22nd Division Art Troupe in the entire military region. They dance very well and sing beautifully.
The female soldiers didn't know what he was thinking. After the vehicle stopped at the Art Department, everyone got out of the car one by one.
Su Wenzheng was waiting beside them. She had already arrived by car in advance, negotiated with the group leader here, and took everyone to the place where they were going to stay temporarily.
On the way to the dormitory, Su Wenzheng walked up to Jiang Yuman and said, "Yuman, this is Xiaolin. Ask Xiaoyi to look after him."
Jiang Yuman looked over and found a young man with a lean face following her.
He greeted politely, "Comrade Lin."
After a brief exchange of words, she learned that the other person's name was Lin Yan.
Lin Yan was fully aware of his responsibilities this time and quickly took over Xiao Yi. This was also an effective way for them to get to know each other as quickly as possible.
Xiaoyi was held in his arms. He looked at Jiang Yuman for a while, then looked up at him, his little brows were tightly furrowed, but at least he didn't cry.
"So obedient." Su Wenzheng praised him.
As they were talking, they had already reached the dormitory.
After putting the things out, Director Xu and the leader of the 19th Division Art Troupe hurried over.
The female soldiers were taken to practice by the team leader, while Captain Xu led Su Wenzheng and others to familiarize themselves with the surrounding environment. Before they knew it, it was noon.
On the way back, I could see a figure standing on the training ground platform from a distance. Even from a distance, I could clearly see that the person had a burly figure.
"That's the eldest son of the Chu family, Chu Wensu, right?" Su Wenzheng asked after squinting her eyes.
Captain Xu nodded, "Yes, you have a good eye."
“If he’s from behind like this, it’d be hard not to recognize him.” Su Wenzheng joked.
The two of them talked back and forth, and Jiang Yuman soon learned from them that this was Chu Wenzhou's eldest brother.
Thinking of Chu Wenzhou's unfocused look, she quickly looked away.
Several people quickly arrived at the entrance of the canteen.
The female soldiers from the 22nd Division Art Troupe had just arrived. As soon as they appeared, they instantly attracted the attention of many people.
The female soldiers of the 19th Division were also good-looking, but they were still a long way behind those of the 22nd Division. Otherwise, the regiment led by Su Wenzheng would not have won and won the commendation performance for the Shenfeng Battalion.
Fortunately, the girls were already used to these stares. When Fu Haitang and Jiang Yuman sat together, they even had time to wave at the female soldiers next to them.
"Sister-in-law, look at them."
Jiang Yuman looked in her direction and asked, "Do you still want to join the female soldiers' company now?"
The person the other party was looking at was obviously not an arts soldier, but an ordinary female soldier.
"Yes," Fu Haitang said, "but I guess the hope is slim."
Jiang Yuman thought, hope is not slim, after all, in the original plot, you joined a very powerful female soldier company.
It's a pity...
She had just thought of this and before she had time to think more, there was a sudden noise at the cafeteria entrance.
Everyone looked towards the door with conscious awareness——
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