Military kindergarten?
Nowadays, workers have very good welfare benefits, especially cadres of the General Military Region. Their daughters can go to school without tuition and fees, and there is no need to worry about the teachers and safety.
But Jiang Yuman hadn't really thought about it. "I still have the energy to take care of him now. I'll go when he's older. Now he can play quietly by himself with his toys."
"Is that so?" Zhang Yurong smiled. "I was thinking that if Xiaoyi goes, I can help pick you up when I go to pick you up."
"Don't let him be with Youyou." Jiang Yuman waved her hand quickly.
Thinking of the new things that happened to the two children before, both of them laughed.
"I heard Uncle Zhuo talking about you guys earlier," Jiang Yuman said, "Sister-in-law, are you going there today?"
The smile on Zhang Yurong's face faded. "You don't have to go too often. Wait until the two older ones miss their grandfather, then go."
When she and Zhuo Yunqi had just separated, Zhang Yurong had clearly been in favor of the children visiting Zhuo's house more often. Jiang Yuman hadn't inquired about the reason for her sudden change of heart.
She knew it was probably related to Tian Minjing.
Zhang Yurong was no longer her sister-in-law in name. She most likely found the wandering nephews and nieces annoying. Political Commissar Zhuo might not have failed to notice this, but the old man was stuck in the middle and couldn't say anything.
It's better to have a family like the Fu family, where interpersonal relationships are simple and everyone is of one mind.
Because Jiang Yuman still had to go to the General Military Region Art Troupe to work, Zhang Yurong sat for a while and then left with her daughter.
Jiang Yuman took Xiaoyi to the General Military Region Art Troupe.
As the mother and daughter walked through the gate, they were met by a group of tall, long-legged, and elegant-looking men in military uniforms.
When the group saw her, they looked back and forth between her and Xiaoyi's faces several times, but they did not stop and the two passed each other.
When she walked into the office, Captain Fan saw her coming and quickly stood up. "Teacher Yuman, is this your son? He really looks like you, handsome."
Jiang Yuman patted Fu Siyi on the back, and Fu Siyi turned around and looked at Captain Fan, calling her "Auntie" obediently.
Captain Fan was very happy. After a while, Jiang Yuman asked about the group of people they had just met.
"That's from our regiment, too," Captain Fan explained with a smile. "We have quite a few male arts soldiers in our regiment, and their training is over there in the back."
Whether it is the 22nd Division Art Troupe or the Jiaoyang Song and Dance Troupe, I have never heard of any special male soldiers. The General Military Region Art Troupe is indeed different.
Considering the reaction of those male soldiers, they might have mistaken her for a female soldier from the art troupe... No wonder they had such a big reaction when they saw Xiaoyi in her arms.
"They don't know yet that a new screenwriter has arrived. I'll let them know during the afternoon meeting." Seeing Jiang Yuman's reaction, Team Leader Fan added.
Jiang Yuman nodded in agreement.
At noon, taking advantage of the fact that "Loyalty to the Motherland" passed the review, Captain Fan pointed out Jiang Yuman's identity and also brought the guard Zhu Ji.
Zhu Ji was of moderate height, with a fair complexion and bright eyes, a bright and clever young man. He addressed Jiang Yuman as "Teacher Yuman," which, if it weren't confirmed to be from the military, would have sounded more like a salesperson's eloquence.
However, he was very careful in doing things, and Jiang Yuman was quite satisfied with this.
After get off work, Qin Dongling came to pick her up, and many people saw Jiang Yuman get into a Hongqi car.
Tian Minjing turned her head and walked back by herself, out of sight, out of mind.
Qin Dongling sent his mother and daughter to the gate of the West District compound before they separated. Jiang Yuman went home to wash up, and Fu Jingchen also came back.
Xiaoyi suddenly pointed at his father's military boots and said, "Uncle also wears these shoes."
Uncle? This title made the couple stunned.
Fu Jingchen was the first to react, "What uncle?"
Xiao Yi said, "I saw my mother's uncle today. He is as tall as my father, the same..." The little guy probably wanted to say "jun", but couldn't remember, so he pointed to his own face.
Grandpa and grandma often praise him.
Jiang Yuman had never dreamed that her husband would suddenly say that. She was both amused and incredulous. She looked at him with a look and quickly explained, "It was just a group of male soldiers from our art troupe. We just bumped into each other. Don't get me wrong."
The word "a group" was particularly emphasized.
Fu Jingchen asked: "Are there male soldiers in the art troupe?"
"Yes," Jiang Yuman said, "They are all very tall. When I first saw them, I was puzzled."
She was smart enough not to praise those girls for their good looks, but anyone with a brain knew that there was no ugly girl in the art troupe.
The female soldiers in the General Military Region Art Troupe are all very pretty, and my son also praises that group of girls, which shows that these male soldiers are not bad in appearance either.
Fu Jingchen suddenly felt a sense of crisis.
He didn't know how to say anything in front of his wife, so he turned around and went to wash up.
"It's all your fault, you little rascal." Jiang Yuman stretched out her finger and gently tapped Xiaoyi's forehead. "You just say things your dad doesn't like to hear."
Fu Siyi covered his forehead and asked seriously, "What is a small slide?"
No matter how fluent he speaks, he is still just a child under three years old, so his pronunciation is bound to be inaccurate sometimes.
Jiang Yuman was amused by him and for a moment she lost all her anger. She hugged him in her arms and cut his nails.
Even though little Yi was mostly taken care of by his grandparents, he was very close to his mother. It seemed as if he knew who to love by nature, and he was more sensible in front of his mother.
After cutting my nails, I lay down on the bed and fell asleep in a short while.
Jiang Yuman glanced at Fu Jingchen lying on the bed, and put her arms around his waist. He paused for a moment, then tightened his hand around her waist, turned around and hugged her in his arms.
He asked, "Manman, is your script for male soldiers to act in?"
"Part of it," Jiang Yuman said, "The majority are still female soldiers. We've been busy composing music and choreography lately, and they're not training in the same place, so we just happened to meet up."
Fu Jingchen didn't ask any more questions and put his wife's hand next to his face.
"What's wrong with your face?" Jiang Yuman touched a small scab on the side of his face.
Fu Jingchen explained that he was accidentally injured during the competition that day, but this was really not worth mentioning.
"Don't spar with others casually in the future," Jiang Yuman said seriously. Seeing Fu Jingchen staring at her, her voice softened. "What I like most is your face."
Fu Jingchen raised the corners of his lips and bent down to kiss her.
This piece of news, which was casually conveyed by the son, actually put the two of them in a good mood the next day.
However, Fu Jingchen had obviously taken some actions. For example, Jiang Yuman took his son to the General Military Region Art Troupe. Whenever he saw a decent-looking male comrade, he would call him uncle.
When others praise him for his good looks, he says he looks like his father.
Just two days later, everyone knew that Teacher Yuman's son was cute, polite, and looked like his father.
Jiang Yuman was at a loss whether to laugh or cry about this.
But it's also quite interesting as a way to divert your leisure time.
Soon, the choreography and arrangement were planned. Director Fan came to consult Jiang Yuman and prepared to select a soprano lead singer in the choir.
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