Jiang Yuman could guess what her father was thinking, so she didn't continue to persuade him.
Next, Qin Dongling began to pick up and drop off Fu Siyi without fail, and when he was free, he would wait at the gate of the military kindergarten.
The leader of the military district kindergarten once encountered this, and later, stools were placed outside.
Jiang Yuman wrote this matter in a letter and shared it with her parents-in-law and Haitang. It would take longer to deliver the letter outside Xinjiang, so Fu's mother and others were the first to receive the letter with the photo.
In the large photo, Qin Dongling sat in the front, looking dignified but kind, while Fu Jingchen and Jiang Yuman stood behind him, looking a perfect match.
Xiaoyi’s personal photo is so cute that the old couple looked at it for a long time and couldn’t bear to take their eyes off it.
"I don't know if Xiaoyi still remembers us." Mother Fu was very sad.
Fu Wangshan immediately denied it, "We are his grandparents, how could we not remember them?" Although he said this, his tone seemed a little unconfident.
Fu's mother, who knew him best, heard it and snorted.
The old couple was speechless for a moment. After a long while, Mother Fu said, "How old are we now? These days since I came back with you, I've been thinking about the time when we were in trouble. I don't miss those hard times, I miss the days when our family was always together."
"I know," Fu Wangshan said softly, "I know."
Home is the softest place in his heart. The things that have been bothering him these days finally have answers because of this letter.
The two of them didn't say anything more. Since they couldn't sleep anyway, they just wrote this reply together and recounted some of their old friend's recent situation.
I wrote a thick letter and sent it out two days later.
Far away from home, Fu Haitang finally received the letter and sent a reply on the same day.
The two letters arrived one after the other. Jiang Yuman was the first to open Fu Haitang's letter, read it at a glance, and said happily, "Haitang said she won first place in shooting in this female soldier competition."
Sun Shifu heard it and was happy for her, "Haitang has a talent for shooting."
Fu Jingchen read the letter carefully. Even through the letter paper, he could see that Fu Haitang had matured a lot. The army had honed her will, and she had achieved her goal of joining the female soldiers' company outside Xinjiang.
The little girl who used to complain about the hardships she endured in the countryside has now become an excellent and tenacious female soldier.
Fu Jingchen was pleased and felt sorry for his sister.
He himself had suffered more than all this, and for the younger sister who grew up behind him, he always wanted to protect her.
Jiang Yuman comforted him, "Haitang will be back soon, and then we can persuade her to stay in the capital." Although the possibility of agreeing to this was not high.
Fu Jingchen knew this, "She can make her own decision. Just read the letter from her parents."
Yu Dong and Jiang Yuman opened the thick letter, and the couple read it slowly. Qin Dongling did not come forward. They would only show it to him when it came to his part.
Almost half of the content of the letter revolved around Fu Siyi. At the end, Fu's mother said that Fu Wangshan was applying for the officer transfer procedure.
"Your father has always wanted to fight for it. If you are promoted to the next level, it will be difficult for the receiving unit to find a suitable position. Compared to the next level, family reunion is the most important thing."
After reading the original words, Jiang Yuman was reluctant to put the letter down while lying in bed at night.
She was genuinely happy.
There was warmth in Fu Jingchen's eyes. "Manman, do you hope that your parents will return to Beijing?"
"Of course," Jiang Yuman nodded. "Now that my parents are older, they should live with the younger generation."
After going through this set of procedures, Fu Wangshan's position is definitely not as powerful as in the Southwest Military Region, but now that we are no longer in wartime, what's the point of having so much power?
When it comes to real power, Fu Jingchen is in his prime, and it is time for him to struggle.
"If Mom and Dad come back, we'll take turns living in the two houses with the kids." Jiang Yuman grumbled, "It would be great if Haitang were home. I miss her so much."
His wife leaned against him and kept talking about his family, saying that they were all his beloved ones.
Fu Jingchen gently took the letter from Jiang Yuman's hand, and then hugged her tightly.
In the dark night of love, both of them felt an indescribable great happiness.
…
The transfer procedure was complicated. The transferring unit needed to agree, and most importantly, the receiving unit's consent. Fortunately, the procedure went smoothly, and finally the Second and Seventh Army accepted the file.
Fu Wangshan and his wife have already planned to depart at the end of the month.
The one who was most reluctant to leave was Zheng Liujiang, who was in low spirits for several days.
The guard was puzzled. "Commander, Commander Fu is gone. Why are you as upset as Comrade Fu Jingchen was transferred?"
Zheng Liujiang felt a pang in his heart. He looked at his guard and sighed softly, "There are fewer and fewer people who want to play chess with me."
Fu Wangshan is good friends with him. Even though he is a bad chess player and the other party indulges him, he can still learn about Fu Jingchen's recent situation from the other party from time to time.
After being transferred to the capital, the two sides met less and less frequently. How could it be as convenient as it is now?
Zheng Liujiang sighed deeply, and the guard felt a little uncomfortable. Commander Fu was gone, and he was the one who had to bear all this.
Sometimes the guard was curious about how a person's chess skills could be so bad. He, who had never known how to play chess, had played so many games with Commander Zheng, and his chess skills were far superior to his.
Sometimes playing chess is very torturous.
The guard quickly changed the subject, lowering his voice, "But you're about to be promoted."
These words really touched Zheng Liujiang's sore spot.
Fu Jingchen has been in the 22nd Division for so long, and even led the Shenfeng Battalion to make meritorious service outside the border, which can be counted as the credit of the 22nd Division. He is the commander who has made the greatest contribution among so many division commanders in the Southwest Military Region.
Before Fu Wangshan was here, he was wronged and sent to the countryside. He had meritorious service in the past wars, and the two needed to compete.
As soon as he left, Zheng Liujiang's promotion was unanimous and the appointment letter was issued.
Zheng Liujiang was a rather vulgar man who loved to show off and be proud of himself. He especially loved making people he disliked feel bad, which he considered a great pleasure in his life.
When you are unhappy, of course you have to make people you don't like unhappy, so that you can feel happy.
So I just called Mo Fanghai.
Mo Fanghai had memorized his number, but today was different. This was going to be his immediate superior... He endured it so hard that veins popped out on his forehead, but he still gritted his teeth and answered the call.
"Lao Mo, the old commander is retiring. Look at you..."
"I know," Mo Fanghai said stiffly, "I haven't congratulated you yet."
"What's there to congratulate?" Zheng Liujiang sighed pretentiously, "You had no hope in the first place. Everyone knows that I'm definitely going to be defeated. This is such a tiring job."
Mo Fanghai: “…” Let’s tire this old thing out to death soon!
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