"I left yesterday afternoon, but I was too busy. Now I can't make time to come to you." Jiang Yuman explained.
"Guess."
The sound in the receiver is not quite the same as in reality, it is a little distorted, but the tone remains unchanged.
Jiang Yuman was stunned for a moment when she heard the familiar tone, and then she asked about the situation in the past few days.
When she learned that Fu Jingchen had been living in the dormitory and had not returned to the family compound at all, she subconsciously said, "Dad went back alone, and there was no one to talk to."
Fu Jingchen said: "Dad won't go back, stay for ten days."
She didn't know if it was her illusion or because of the receiver, but the voice sounded a little muffled.
After a pause, he added, "Commander Zheng went to the Tenth Division to accompany him."
Zheng Liujiang had long wanted to play chess with Fu Wangshan. As soon as Fu's mother took Xiaoyi away, he took the chessboard to the Tenth Master.
It's been several days, and I haven't seen him come back.
Jiang Yuman choked: "...Dad, just let me start."
Fu Jingchen knew Zheng Liujiang's chess skills very well, and didn't think his father would be angry, but there was no need to mention this in their conversation.
The two of them were silent for a moment, and he asked in a low voice: "How is it over there? Is everything going well?"
Jiang Yuman said, "Hmm," "Things about the script and training are going pretty smoothly."
Just thinking about the truth she learned this time, until now, she still has a feeling that it is unreal.
When she was alone, she felt that she could face anything bravely, but when she heard Fu Jingchen's voice, she felt sour in her heart and wanted to tell him about it.
It seems that I can feel more relaxed when I have someone who listens to me wholeheartedly.
But even though she wanted to, Jiang Yuman still held back.
This kind of thing was too secretive, and with so many transfer links, she was worried that other people might hear it.
"How are you feeling?" Fu Jingchen's voice continued to come from the receiver.
He was obviously quite perceptive. Just from this sentence, he realized that his wife might be in a bad mood.
"It's OK." Jiang Yuman didn't want him to worry, so she quickly said, "Don't forget to take good care of yourself during your training this month. If you have time, you should go back to the family compound and stay for a night. It's not good if the room is empty and no one lives there."
She said a lot of things, whatever she wanted to say, and Fu Jingchen agreed to them one by one.
Three minutes passed quickly.
Long-distance calls are too expensive, even within the military, so Jiang Yuman finally said, "I'll take some time to visit Mom tomorrow and call you back in a few days."
Fu Jingchen was afraid that she would hang up immediately, so he added, "You have to take good care of yourself."
"Um!"
Before hanging up, Jiang Yuman stretched out her hand and swiped it on the desk. She couldn't help but sighed, "I really wish you were here right now."
As soon as he finished speaking, the phone was suddenly hung up.
Hearing the "beep, beep, beep" sound, Jiang Yuman took the receiver away from her ear with a look of disbelief.
Would Fu Jingchen hang up her phone? That's impossible.
She put the receiver back on the phone and hurried out the door.
Su Wenzheng happened to come over, and Jiang Yuman asked about this.
"It's normal. When you're making a long-distance call, it's hard to get through when the line is unstable. Even if you get through, with so many parties being transferred, if one party is busy, the line will be disconnected."
At this point, Su Wenzheng even laughed, "Captain Fu, no matter how you look at him, doesn't look like someone who would hang up the phone."
I'm afraid I can't wait to hear the sound for a while longer.
Jiang Yuman was used to being teased, so she didn't feel embarrassed. "I just didn't mean to hang up so suddenly."
"It's not like you're calling outside. Just give it to him when you're free."
Su Wenzheng understood, "If the General Political Department asks about it, I'll take care of it for you."
Jiang Yuman is now the mainstay of the entire 22nd Division Art Troupe. All their current achievements are related to her.
It's just a few phone calls, Su Wenzheng can still afford it.
Of course...if she can't afford it, isn't there still Zheng Liujiang?
"Okay." Jiang Yuman responded quickly, "Thank you, Captain."
For a whole month, the two could only communicate twice, relying only on letters.
The phone is different.
Although it is troublesome to get through, the frequency and quality of communications will be greatly increased.
The feeling of hearing the other person's voice cannot be brought by letters.
"Don't be so polite to me." Su Wenzheng waved her hand, "Let's go, it's almost time for dinner, let's go to the cafeteria together."
Speaking of the cafeteria, Jiang Yuman remembered another troublesome matter. She wanted to make tonic soup next, so she had to go to the kitchen of the General Political Department.
She didn't know if it was because she had listened to Qin Dongling's words too much in her subconscious mind, she subconsciously thought of the military compound again.
The General Military Region compound is located in the middle of the four headquarters, with a very advantageous location and is very close to the General Political Department.
It would be much more convenient if we could get in there.
Shaking her head, Jiang Yuman shook these thoughts from her mind and walked towards the kitchen with the others.
At the same time, the 22nd Division.
After the call was suddenly hung up, Fu Jingchen and Jiang Yuman had the same question.
However, he was in the communications department of the division headquarters and learned directly from the communicator that the line was occupied at the intermediate station, so there was no way to go back.
Coming from the Communications Department, he had been thinking about Jiang Yuman’s last words.
Before I knew it, I had left the office building.
What a coincidence, Zheng Liujiang's car just drove in from the gate. He opened the door and got out of the car with a radiant look on his face.
The guard got down from the driver's seat. Two of them were carrying large and small bags of things. When they walked, they made a rustling sound. I knew it was a chess box right away.
It can be seen that he went to the National Taiwan Normal University in recent years to satisfy his chess addiction.
Seeing Fu Jingchen, he was still in high spirits, "Jingchen, why are you here?"
Without waiting for Fu Jingchen to answer, he quickly stretched out his hand and motioned him to go to the office upstairs. "If you have anything to say, go to the office and talk."
So Fu Jingchen followed him to the office.
The guard followed behind with a grin on his face, carrying a bunch of strange things and a chessboard.
I went back to the office and quickly put my things down, making a loud noise.
"Be gentle!" Zheng Liujiang's face changed in pain, "Didn't you listen to what Master said? These are all good things. I'm in pain if you break them."
The guard silently began to collect his things.
Zheng Liujiang helped to place a few, and seeing Fu Jingchen standing aside, he walked over and said, "Jingchen, what do you want from me?"
He sat in the chair with a carefree look, as if ready to grant any request.
Fu Jingchen said very frankly, "Master, I want to take a vacation for a while."
When he was first promoted to head of the regiment, Zheng Liujiang said that a new official has three things to do when taking office and refused to agree to take a leave.
He now had plenty of accumulated vacation time, enough for him to travel back and forth to the capital, and even stay there for a while.
"On vacation..." Zheng Liujiang touched his chin, "Where are you going?"
Fu Jingchen did not hide it, "Beijing."
"King City, oh, King...what? King City!"
Zheng Liujiang's eyes sparkled. "It's good to go to the capital! By the way, I have someone to go with you."
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