Chapter 417



Let's put the matter of the Shenfeng Camp aside for now.

When Jiang Yuman arrived at the art troupe's office, the door was still open. Su Wenzheng was checking information with Yang Yun. The two were so focused that they didn't even notice someone coming at the door.

It wasn't until he heard footsteps behind him and looked up with a frown that he realized she was there.

Both of their expressions were blank for a moment, staring at each other blankly, suspecting they were hallucinating.

"Captain, Ren, it's been so long since we last met, have you forgotten me?" It took Jiang Yuman's joke to bring them back to their senses.

A familiar voice, a familiar face, it really is her.

"Yuman, you're really back." The two men came forward and said, "We thought we were seeing things. Why are you back today?"

"Does this mean Wei Qing is getting married?"

In this way, several people chatted in the office for the whole afternoon.

When the female soldiers returned to the dormitory after a half-day break and noticed Teacher Yuman's smile, they found that Jiang Yuman had already returned to the family compound.

It was a coincidence that she ran into Fu Jingchen at the fork in the road in the family compound.

"The great hero is back?" Jiang Yuman put her hands behind her back and deliberately brought up what happened during the day. "Did you find out? Did anyone say you took on an entire company?"

When all the female soldiers wore double braids, Jiang Yuman would wear a fluffy side braid. At this time, she would lean forward, looking pretty and charming.

"Manman," Fu Jingchen would of course treat his wife the same way he treated his subordinates, but his eyes were clearly helpless, "Don't make trouble with me."

My wife is really exaggerating. There are more than one person in a company. Even if the Shenfeng Battalion dares to brag, no one dares to believe it.

"I'm not kidding," Jiang Yuman said seriously. "You haven't told me yet. Have you made it clear? I've been exhausted all day and I'm just waiting to hear something new to relieve my fatigue."

Hearing this, Fu Jingchen saw that there was no one around, so he simply walked over to Jiang Yuman and carried her inside.

"Put me down quickly," Jiang Yuman said quickly. "Don't act like you're doing whatever you want just because you've healed. You've only just healed, so you still need to be careful."

Fu Jingchen didn't say anything. He was tall and had long legs, and he walked a long way in a few breaths.

When he was let down, he had already arrived at his doorstep.

This is using practical actions to shut yourself up.

Jiang Yuman looked up at Fu Jingchen several times, then took out the key and opened the door.

The room had been empty for a while, and when the door was opened, dust fell down, choking the two men and causing them to cough a few times.

By the time I finished cleaning and went to bed, it was already dark.

This place is much smaller than the Fu family's western-style building in the capital. The moonlight shining in is very limited, and the visibility inside the house is low.

"Commander Zheng still knows that you want to be transferred to the capital, so you still have to find time to tell him." Thinking of what happened in the commander's office today, Jiang Yuman started to speak.

Fu Jingchen agreed deeply, but thinking of Zheng Liujiang's expectant eyes, he decided to wait until he married his daughter-in-law before discussing this matter.

Marrying a daughter-in-law is a happy thing, so it’s better to tell Zheng Liujiang about it so that he won’t be too sad.

The couple snuggled together, discussing trivial matters from time to time, and late into the night, they fell asleep in each other's arms.

Thousands of miles away in Beijing, Tian Minjing made a scene with Zhuo Qinghuai on the eve of her wedding. When Tian's mother learned about it, she came to the room to persuade her.

"No matter how happy you are, you'll have to be happy when you pick up your bride tomorrow. This is a once-in-a-lifetime great day."

Tian's mother said this, on the one hand, it was indeed for her daughter's sake, and on the other hand, she was afraid that others would say she was not a good parent and would make a fool of herself in the entire military region compound.

"I think this wedding should be held later." Tian Minjing said angrily.

"What nonsense are you talking about? You're marrying into a prominent family!" Tian's mother frowned. "Besides, the invitations have already been sent out. If they suddenly change their minds, even if our family can afford to lose face, the political commissar's family can't."

"Zhuo Qinghuai wants to do it himself." Tian Minjing sneered.

Tian's mother was stunned. This time she really understood that something was wrong. "Tell me again, why did your son-in-law want to do this for no reason?"

After all, she was her biological mother, so after her repeated questioning, Tian Minjing finally told the truth.

It turned out that Tian Minjing invited friends from the art troupe chorus and dance team to attend the wedding, wanting to buy them some gifts and show off that she had married well, but Zhuo Qinghuai refused to accompany her no matter what.

The two argued for a few words, and Zhuo Qinghuai went back to Zhuo's house on the pretext of having something to do at home.

"My dear, this is your right. The political commissar has a rich family background, but it is not yet in your hands. Qing Huai is tired enough, you should be more considerate."

Tian's mother broke the words into pieces and explained them to her daughter, which finally made Tian Minjing calm down.

But don't look at her trying to comfort others one after another. She returned to her room and tossed and turned in her sleep in sorrow.

"What are you doing so late at night?" Father Tian was puzzled. "Your eldest daughter is getting married tomorrow, why are you still asleep?"

"It's because my eldest daughter is getting married tomorrow that I slept in today."

Tian's mother did not hide the truth from her husband, "The closer we get to the wedding, the more my son-in-law seems to care about Minjing."

Unmarried men all hold their partners in high esteem. This is what’s happening even though they haven’t even married yet?

Tian's mother was worried that there would be problems in their marriage.

"I don't mind at all. It's just that you women have too high requirements. I think Qing Huai is a good son-in-law." Father Tian was very satisfied, especially with the Zhuo family's family background.

With her husband saying so, Tian's mother had to swallow all her doubts. She comforted herself, but there were too many things to deal with when it came to marriage, so her attitude was a little better and she was more understanding.

As I was daydreaming, the next day soon arrived.

Zhuo Qinghuai came to pick up the bride early in the morning. He was wearing a military uniform with a big red flower on his chest, and he looked energetic.

Tian Minjing's outfit was much different. She had her hair braided, looking delicate and pretty. When she was carried out, everyone started to make a noise.

"The bride is so beautiful."

"Well, before the former chief of general staff's daughter came, Tian Minjing was the most beautiful woman in our compound."

"Qinghuai is still lucky. The man is talented and the woman is beautiful. They look like a perfect match."

“…….”

The voices of discussion were drowned out by the booing, and when they arrived at Zhuo's house, everyone was happily feasting.

Qin Dongling and Fu Wangshan and his wife came, and the two families sat at the table, respected by everyone.

The two newlyweds offered tea to their elders according to etiquette. Political Commissar Zhuo on the stage had shaken off the dullness of the previous few days and his face was full of joy.

Hearing Tian Minjing change her name to "Dad", she happily gave him a thick red kiss.

Seeing his brother so happy, Qin Dongling also smiled. He accidentally saw Tian Minjing's profile and looked at it for a long time.

"What are you looking for, relative?" Fu's mother asked curiously.

Qin Dongling said, "I looked at the profile of Miss Tian, ​​and she looks a bit like Xiaoman." His daughter and son-in-law had only been gone for a few days, and he missed them already.

Mother Fu hurried over and laughed when she saw it, "It really is."

Maybe good-looking people all have similarities. At first glance, they do look alike.

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