Chapter 422



The others listened to his words, and although they didn't say anything in agreement, judging from their expressions, it was obvious that they agreed very much.

Everyone was resentful when a deputy chief of staff was suddenly transferred here, especially since Zhuo Qinghuai was so capable, the people under him were even more dissatisfied.

Just as the people from the Shenfeng Camp protected Fu Jingchen, in the 24th Army, not only they also protected Zhuo Qinghuai.

If Fu Jingchen wants to convince them, he must tell the truth, otherwise he will be excluded by everyone's dissatisfaction, just like Qiao Yunshen took over the Shenfeng Camp.

During work hours, Tian Minjing returned to the military compound as usual. Whenever she met someone on the way, they would greet her happily.

I definitely wouldn't have received this kind of treatment in the past, but since marrying into the Zhuo family and having this gilded status, everything has changed.

Tian Minjing returned home in a good mood and found Zhuo Qinghuai had returned and was sitting on the sofa.

"Why did you come back so early today?" Tian Minjing asked casually, sitting next to her husband.

Zhuo Qinghuai did not reply to her.

This was really unlike a husband's style. Tian Minjing unconsciously turned her head to take a look. She didn't know what was going on until she saw it.

"Qinghuai, what happened to your neck and hands?"

I saw that Zhuo Qinghuai's neck was rubbed with red medicine, and the bones of his fists were pierced. It was obvious that he had been in a fight with others.

"Nothing." Zhuo Qinghuai regretted not going into the room directly so that he wouldn't be noticed right away.

Tian Minjing was obviously not soothed by this. "You call this nothing? You're bleeding. What happened? Did someone in your unit pick a fight with you?"

This can be regarded as asking for ideas.

Zhuo Qinghuai's face flashed with embarrassment, and he stood up and went upstairs, which was uncharacteristic of him. It was obvious that he didn't want to say more.

Tian Minjing wanted to show concern for her husband, but ended up being met with rebuff. She was eating dinner when Zhuo Qinghuai came upstairs.

"I thought you guys were quite strong in today's competition, but it turns out you just had some minor injuries." Political Commissar Zhuo glanced at his son and spoke.

Zhuo Qinghuai felt uncomfortable. Through his father's words, he understood that his father already knew about the competition in the 24th Army today.

Fu Jingchen put forward new requirements for the training content. He was a little dissatisfied when he came, so he took the opportunity to compete with him, wanting to test his prestige.

Who knew Fu Jingchen was so powerful? He lost in this competition in front of so many people.

The army leaders were also watching the fun at the time, so it was not surprising that they told my father about it.

"So it's a competition," Tian Minjing said with a frown, "Dad, Comrade Fu Jingchen is really something. They say you shouldn't hit someone in the face, so why did you hit him in the face?"

"Small fights in the army are very common. You didn't hurt Jingchen, did you?" Political Commissar Zhuo didn't care and even had time to care about Fu Jingchen.

Tian Minjing lowered her head slightly so that no one could see her expression.

Zhuo Qinghuai said: "The wound is not on the face." He wanted to slap Fu Jingchen in the face, but the problem was that he couldn't free his hands.

The wound on his face was caused by him reaching out in anger after the competition between the two of them ended, and then they scuffled on the ground.

Political Commissar Zhuo chuckled, "Come to think of it, your Uncle Qin also got to know each other through fighting. If it weren't for the previous stubbornness, we wouldn't have been friends for so many years."

Talking about the past, his face gradually revealed a look of reminiscence, "A son-in-law is half a son, your uncle Qin only has a daughter, you and Jingchen are in the same army, we are all happy."

Hearing this, Tian Minjing felt uncomfortable, but since her husband didn't say anything, she didn't say anything.

"By the way, has the training content been finalized?" Political Commissar Zhuo thought for a moment and asked again.

Originally, these were not something he should worry about, but since his son mentioned it, he couldn't help but feel a little more concerned.

"It's Fu Jingchen." Zhuo Qinghuai's tone was very calm, but he was obviously in a very bad mood. After saying this, he didn't even give an explanation.

Political Commissar Zhuo naturally noticed something.

That night, he called Zhuo Qinghuai to the study, and spoke kindly about the affection of a lifetime, asking him to make friends with Fu Jingchen.

When he said this, Zhuo Qinghuai agreed readily. As for whether he listened to it or not, only he himself knew.

On the other hand, the Fu family also heard about the competition between Fu Jingchen and Zhuo Qinghuai.

Fu Haitang quickly asked: "Brother, did you win?"

"Aren't you worried about whether your brother is injured? Why don't you ask him whether he won or not, and whether he is still your biological sister?" Mother Fu poked her daughter's head.

"I won and I wasn't hurt." While speaking, Fu Jingchen glanced at Jiang Yuman behind him.

Jiang Yuman didn't say anything, and Fu Wangshan next to her just raised his eyelids and didn't insist on the topic.

Wan took off her coat and looked at the wound on his chest with a half-smile on her face, "If the wound is covered by clothes, it is not called an injury?"

Fu Jingchen held her hand. His palm was so big that it could completely wrap around Jiang Yuman's hand.

"Nothing. Why are your fingers so red? Didn't you get some rest while writing a play at home today?"

My wife's middle finger was red and there were faint traces of ink, which showed that she had indeed not rested.

"Stop trying to change the subject all day long." Jiang Yuman wasn't going to appreciate it. "Why did they start a fight with Zhuo Qinghuai out of the blue?"

Isn't the term "sparring" just a term created by soldiers in the army to avoid punishment when they are dissatisfied with each other?

Fu Jingchen was not polite to Xiang Lifeng before, what happened to Zhuo Qinghuai this time?

Not only her, but also Fu's mother in the old couple's room had the same question.

She was clearly more thoughtful than Jiang Yuman. "My in-laws have such a good relationship with Political Commissar Zhuo. If they start fighting, won't it make things difficult for my in-laws?"

Husband and wife are one, and Fu Jingchen's actions represent Jiang Yuman. If this makes it difficult for Qin Dongling, that would be difficult to deal with.

"Don't overthink it," Fu Wangshan said, "Jingchen did a great job this time. Even though he suffered a loss over there, the old man won't mind it."

The father and son talked alone for a while after dinner. There were some things that Fu's mother was not aware of.

She quickly asked: "What do you mean? Why didn't you understand?" You call it good for hitting someone?

Fu Wangshan explained: "Some people in the army are new, and others don't know their background. Of course, they are not convinced and difficult to discipline. At this time, if there is an opportunity to prove their ability, all problems will be solved."

The people in the army are honest and upright, and they recognize those who are better than themselves.

Before Fu Jingchen came, Zhuo Qinghuai was the youngest commander of the 24th Army Group and a capable representative.

His defeat proved that this airborne deputy chief of staff was very strong. Only with this competition would Fu Jingchen's command be effective in the future.

"The boy from the Zhuo family is really kind." The couple sighed.

Poor Zhuo Qinghuai was so humiliated that he was so angry that he couldn't sleep well all night, but he got a kind evaluation from them.

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