"Dad is back." Fu Siyi heard the noise and turned around. Seeing that it was Fu Jingchen, he rushed to the door barefoot.
I haven't seen my beloved dad for a long time. He was circling the gate like a bee, his excitement beyond words.
Jiang Yuman came forward, but before he got close, he had already seen Fu Jingchen's clothes and said in a serious tone, "Dad, why didn't you take me with you when you went to play in the mud?"
This year, I love playing in the mud, and I always think that other people like it.
"No," Fu Jingchen looked down at his son and rubbed his head with his hand, "Have you been well behaved these few days?"
"Be good, grandpa said I'm good." Fu Siyi blinked.
"You're quite smart," Jiang Yuman said as she walked over to the two of them. "Your grandpa is too indulgent with you. I think you should just go to kindergarten after a while."
After she finished speaking, she looked at Fu Jingchen. Seeing him in such a mess, she felt a little distressed.
"Hurry upstairs and wash up, and take off your clothes." His military uniform was covered with stains, but Jiang Yuman didn't mind and directly tried to take off his coat.
Fu Jingchen dodged to the side, his leg seemed to touch something, and when he looked down, it was his son.
"What are you hiding from?" Jiang Yuman helped him take off his coat. It had been soaked so many times that it felt as hard as clay sculpture.
Thinking of the situation at the resettlement site, she also asked, "Is the situation of the disaster victims getting better?"
"We've cleaned up some silt and dirt, and the water has basically receded. But in the areas that haven't been cleaned up, there's half a meter of silt." Obviously, the situation isn't good.
After a pause, Fu Jingchen added, "I came back to see you. I heard that it will rain again, so we need to dredge the flood detention area as soon as possible."
If the silt blocking the waterway is not cleared, once a heavy rain comes, everything will return to its original state, and all their efforts will be in vain.
"Then don't waste time and go wash up quickly." Jiang Yuman urged.
Fu Jingchen then withdrew his gaze from her and walked quickly upstairs.
Jiang Yuman took her coat to the bathroom, and came out to pack her clothes. 께 Yi followed closely beside her, like a little follower.
"Are you sleepy?" She lowered her voice unconsciously as she looked at the guy sticking close to her.
Fu Siyi shook his head. His eyelids were clearly fighting each other, but seeing his mother was busy, he still tried to be sensible and said that he was not sleepy.
Jiang Yuman felt distressed and picked him up, saying, "If you're sleepy, go to sleep. Mommy will comfort you. Do you want to hear a story?"
"Ask Dad to tell you."
"What I said is just as good. Your father has a lot of things to do." She stood up and hugged him, patting his back. When Fu Jingchen came out, Fu Siyi was already asleep.
The couple walked downstairs in low voices. When they were at the entrance, Jiang Yuman gave him a pair of new rain boots.
The black and gray rain boots were not as good-looking as the military boots, but Fu Jingchen felt warm in his heart.
"You knew I was coming back?" Otherwise, why would you think of buying this.
"How would I know?" Jiang Yuman said casually. "I was thinking of getting someone to take you to the resettlement site tomorrow. Now that you're back, that'll save us some trouble."
Fu Jingchen looked straight at her. It was not uncommon for his wife to have heard of the resettlement site, but having someone take it there reminded him of the incident in the army that his superior had praised.
Several male comrades who were carrying goods brought a lot of supplies over and said that a beautiful female comrade asked them to deliver them.
껩It is precisely because of this precedent that the supplies delivered to the resettlement sites have become increasingly sufficient.
"Why are you looking at me like that?" Jiang Yuman's voice brought him back to his senses.
Fu Jingchen put on his military boots and put the rain boots into the backpack he was carrying. "Someone delivered supplies to the resettlement site a few days ago, and I asked someone else to deliver them."
Jiang Yuman crossed her arms and raised her eyebrows, saying, "It's me."
She was standing at the entrance. Even though the light was dim, she was still fair and beautiful, as if she could light up this corner.
Fu Jingchen liked her proud look very much, and he was sincerely proud to have such a wife... Various emotions were intertwined, and he reached out and hugged her.
The two of them hugged each other silently at the entrance for a while.
"Be safe," Jiang Yuman said after they separated, reaching out to touch his eyebrows. "Come back when you feel better. We all miss you."
Fu Jingchen held her hand, put it to her lips and kissed it, "I know."
When you walk out of the courtyard and look back, you can see Jiang Yuman leaning against the gate, looking pretty and quiet in the dark night.
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resettlement site.
The villagers prepared hot meals and dishes, and after the soldiers finished eating, they continued to clean up the silt with flashlights and tools.
According to the information provided by the weather station, there may be another wave of heavy rain tomorrow morning. We must hurry to clear the silt tonight to reserve time for tomorrow.
Zhuo Qinghuai had been leading the team at the front these past few days, with blue stubble appearing on his chin.
At the most dangerous moment, he rushed back and forth to rescue three people from the dangerous house. It is said that his contribution was definitely involved in the end of the flood.
"Let's check the water level in the reservoir. It must not exceed the specified level. We will clean up the silt later." He said to the people around him while eating.
Everyone nodded. The soldier next to him looked around and asked curiously, "Where is the deputy chief of staff?"
Others were puzzled. They saw him in the afternoon, but why did he disappear now?
Although he was puzzled, he was still curious, "Monkey, why do you care so much about the Deputy Chief of Staff?"
The soldier nicknamed Monkey nodded confidently, "Of course not. I'm the type who can't keep things to myself. I admire people like the Deputy Chief of Staff who are capable and low-key."
This made the people around laugh, and even Zhuo Qinghuai had a smile on his face.
However, no one spoke to refute. From the time Fu Jingchen taught everyone how to shoot until now, everyone has always been in awe of him.
"Actually, I am."
The speaker this time was a five-year veteran. He lamented, "I've been in the army for so long, and I've never seen anyone like the deputy chief of staff. He's so outstanding in every way, he's not like an ordinary person. I don't dare to treat him as an ordinary person, but I admire him."
Zhuo Qinghuai raised his eyebrows slightly, "I am."
The others were just talking for fun and didn't expect the team leader to give any answer.
If the relationship between the regiment commander and the deputy chief of staff had not eased, they would not have dared to make such a joke in front of the regiment commander.
When they heard him speak, everyone's expression went blank for a moment, and they all suspected that they had appeared out of place.
Monkey was smart, and soon grinned, "It's normal for us normal people to think this way. How could a genius like you, Captain, think this way?"
Zhuo Qinghuai raised his eyebrows, "He is the talented one."
Everyone felt more open-minded and burst into laughter.
When Fu Jingchen arrived, everyone was laughing happily.
He asked casually, "What are you laughing at?"
The others shook their heads knowingly, but they had no intention of speaking directly.
Fortunately, Fu Jingchen didn't ask too much. He didn't rush to go elsewhere, but sat down instead.
Zhuo Qinghuai wanted to ask him a question, but his eyes suddenly fixed on his shoes.
The same goes for the rest of the people.
Fu Jingchen was wearing a pair of black and gray rain boots. The mud on the edges of his shoes was very shallow, obviously new.
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