I know what each word means individually, but when they are put together, I don’t understand what they mean.
Didn't An Xiao save En En? How did this beautiful female screenwriter become the one who saved En En?
Mrs. Tang looked at Jiang Yuman, "Were you the one who saved Enen that day?"
Jiang Yuman said, "I happened to see him fall in, and I fished him out." She explained in a very calm tone.
It seemed like just a trivial thing.
In fact, if An Xiao had not been so rude at the performance of the Tenth Division Art Troupe, Jiang Yuman would have regarded this as a big deal.
Mrs. Tang's behavior was very abnormal. She stared at her closely and said, "It was An Xiao who took En'en from you. You are over there, right?" She pointed to the archway.
In some critical situations, Gao Fei's emotional intelligence is very high.
"Yes," she said with a smile, "Sister An is too anxious, but the child is in critical condition, so it's better to send him to the hospital as soon as possible."
There are some things that Jiang Yuman, the person involved, is not easy to say, but Gao Fei can.
Mrs. Tang was silent. If this was true, then An Xiao had lied to her.
"Sister Jiang Xiao," although she felt resentful in her heart, Mrs. Tang remained polite on the surface. "Thank you very much for saving En En. I only just realized this now."
"It's okay," Jiang Yuman pretended not to see the complexities in her eyes. "My son is about the same age as Enen. Looking at him is like seeing my own child."
"Oh?" Mrs. Tang was really surprised. "Sister Jiang Xiao looks so young, but she's already married?"
She was not really surprised. Whether from the facial condition or the figure and temperament, the other party did not look like a married man with children.
"Mrs. Tang looks young too." Gao Fei interjected, "You two are older than me, so I'm the old one."
The topic became humorous with her joining in. Mrs. Tang covered her mouth with her hands and smiled with her eyebrows curved.
"Madam, the husband should be back soon." At this time, the assistant reminded in her ear.
Mrs. Tang stood up and, before leaving, she seemed to suddenly remember something. "Sister Jiang, did you see a black thing with a string attached to it?"
Jiang Yuman had long known that the Tang family child had lost his cochlear implant. She shook her head and said, "I didn't see what he was wearing when he was feeding the fish by the pond."
Mrs. Tang nodded.
The two sides separated, and seeing that no one was visible behind them, the assistant lowered his voice and asked, "Madam, who do you think we should trust?"
An Xiao said that he saved Tang En and even "reluctantly" accepted the credit. Now a female screenwriter Jiang Yuman has appeared.
"I don't think they're lying." Mrs. Tang held her breath, "An Xiao is probably lying to me."
To say it was cheating was an understatement.
After all, she and her husband had something important to do that day, and it was An Xiao who volunteered to take on the responsibility of taking care of Tang En.
Thinking that Enen was spoiled, she didn't blame An Xiao for the child falling into the water. Instead, she even used resources to support her.
In the end, An Xiao stole the credit for someone else's work.
The assistant obviously knew about this, and her heart skipped a beat. "If it weren't for that Sister Jiang Xiao who found out..."
The remaining words were too unlucky, and although the two of them didn't say them out loud, they knew it in their hearts.
Mrs. Tang held her breath in her heart. She didn't like her friend to be too opinionated. This incident also proved from the side that An Xiao was very scheming and used to pretending.
Now you are deceiving yourself about kindness, but what will you be deceiving yourself about in the future?
This feeling, like a usually obedient employee disobeying me, and being deceived by someone below me, is not pleasant...
Mrs. Tang took a sip of tea, her eyes cold.
On the other side, Gao Fei and Jiang Yuman both felt the anger in their chests go away, and they couldn't help but smile at each other.
"It seems we have a good understanding of each other." Gao Fei sighed, "After all, I am also a screenwriter. The work and my comrades are more important than our own reputation."
When someone insults you, you still have to assess the situation and decide whether to fight back.
But no screenwriter can swallow this insult when others bully the work and trample on the hard work of the female soldiers in training.
"Thank you." Jiang Yuman said seriously.
Gao Fei waved his hand, "Don't talk about that. I usually only help people who suit my taste."
Exposing An Xiao's merits, how the rest of the situation develops depends on how she responds to Mrs. Tang. In any case, she will not rise to prominence by stealing merits.
As the sky gradually darkened, a comrade came to close the backyard door, and Jiang Yuman and Gao Fei prepared to go home together.
As I walked out of the front hall, I just happened to pass by An Xiao.
An Xiao always dresses fashionably. Today she wore a long dress that would never go out of style in the future. As she walked past, she exuded a faint fragrance.
He didn't even spare Jiang Yuman a glance.
This shows that even though she snatched En En from Jiang Yuman, she didn't remember her face.
Gao Fei was very disdainful of this and muttered to himself. Jiang Yuman's eyes were fixed on the front. Zhuo Yunqi was standing at the door, explaining something to Comrade Wang next to him.
"Comrade Jiang Yuman, Comrade Gao Fei, it's so late, why are you still here?" As if noticing the gaze, Zhuo Yunqi glanced over the next second and took the initiative to greet them.
He has an elegant face and a well-proportioned figure. No matter how you look at him, he is an outstanding and excellent young comrade.
"Aren't you getting ready to leave soon?" Gao Fei had a good impression of him.
Jiang Yuman asked, "Brother Zhuo didn't leave either?"
"Something has delayed me. Since it's on my way, I'll take you back." Zhuo Yunqi smiled appropriately. No matter from which angle, he could be described as elegant.
Gao Fei didn't bother to be polite with him, "Okay."
The two of them got into the car together, Zhuo Yunqi sat in the front, while Jiang Yuman and Gao Fei sat together in the back.
As soon as I got into the car, I was greeted by an inexplicably familiar aroma.
After a few moments, Jiang Yuman remembered that it was An Xiao who had just walked by.
"Brother Zhuo, were you also sending someone here just now?" she asked.
"Yes," Zhuo Yunqi turned around, "What happened? Did something fall?"
He asked, looking at the back seat.
The strange feeling grew stronger, and Jiang Yuman said, "No, I just smelled a fragrance."
"I just met Comrade An Xiao on the road and gave him a ride." Zhuo Yunqi said embarrassedly and glanced at Jiang Yuman through the rearview mirror.
The two looked at each other in the rearview mirror and turned away as if nothing had happened.
After that, no one spoke all the way.
The driver dropped Jiang Yuman off at the West District compound, closed the car door, and then drove towards the General Military Region compound.
It was winter now, and the trees on both sides of the neat road had withered, presenting a desolate look.
Jiang Yuman raised her hands and blew out a breath of hot air. Before she took two steps, the thick scarf was wrapped around her neck.
When she looked up, she found that Fu Jingchen had walked to her side without her knowing when, and he was also the one wearing the scarf around her neck.
"Are you a good husband who is filial to my parents?" Jiang Yuman's heart warmed. Seeing that there was no one around, she put her hand into his sleeve and leaned on his shoulder.
"It's all my responsibility." Fu Jingchen shook his wife's hand. Her hands were really cold.
The two of them walked in, snuggling together. Looking at the shadows under their feet, Jiang Yuman childishly stepped on them.
The scarf swung in front of her, and Jiang Yuman's attention was instantly drawn to it. "Where did you get the scarf?"
"Sister-in-law Zhuo sent it."
Jiang Yuman paused, "Why is she so polite and even gave me a scarf?"
Wearing a warm scarf, she clenched her fists thinking about the trouble Zhuo Yun had caused.
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