There was no dust or cobwebs in the yard as expected. Although the flowers and plants were a little neglected, they were cleaned very well.
The house was definitely not as big as his father's, but it was also a two-story building. Most importantly, it was their own home... Jiang Yuman felt that it was better than any other house.
When I went inside, I even saw some new furniture and new bedding in the room.
"Is this also what you did?" Jiang Yuman now understood completely, "You were very busy a while ago, so you must have been busy here, right?"
Fu Jingchen shook his head and said, "Mom helped me make the bedding."
Jiang Yuman thought, no wonder Fu's mother said Fu Jingchen was busy, they had already decided to give themselves an unforgettable birthday surprise.
She is really loved by this family.
In such an environment, even someone as confident as Jiang Yuman began to worry about gains and losses.
She looked up at Fu Jingchen, not wanting to miss any of his expressions. "Jingchen, why are you so nice to me?"
Why get better when it's already good enough?
She had asked a similar question before, and Fu Jingchen's answer at that time was that he felt it was not good enough.
But in this situation, Jiang Yuman was obviously asking seriously.
So Fu Jingchen also answered seriously, "When I had nothing, you gave me everything."
"Who said you had nothing?" Jiang Yuman asked, "You had a lot of stuff back then. How do you know you didn't make the decision after weighing the pros and cons?"
Fu Jingchen's eyes were as gentle as the moonlight. "A gentleman is judged by his deeds, not his heart. If you judge by his heart, there is no gentleman in the world."
She was his wife who accompanied him through every difficulty and never left him. He only needed to know this.
When she was nice to Fu Jingchen, he was always thinking about how to treat her better.
Jiang Yuman felt as if her heart had become a reef on the seashore, with wave after wave surging towards her.
At this moment, the slightly hot kiss seemed just right, and when they fell into bed, any intimacy seemed natural.
Fu Jingchen habitually opened the bedside table, leaving a slight sweat on the door.
The cabinet was empty.
He realized at this moment that this was a new home, and even if furniture and bedding were prepared, it was impossible to take care of every detail.
"It's okay," Jiang Yuman said, "The probability is a little small. If she's really pregnant, it means it's our child."
Since his wife said so, Fu Jingchen took it back.
Moonlight poured into the room. It was probably near dawn, and the two of them fell asleep in each other's arms.
The next day,
When Jiang Yuman returned home, the first thing she had to face was Fu Siyi's interrogation.
"Mom, where did you go last night?"
Fu Siyi felt aggrieved and leaned against her legs, "I wanted to sleep next to you yesterday."
Jiang Yuman coughed twice and said, "I went to the new house with my father."
"New home?" Fu Siyi repeated it, feeling angry and sad. "Then why didn't you bring 놖?"
Isn't he mom and dad's little darling?
"The new home requires adults to stay there for one night first, and the children can't go there." Jiang Yuman was quick-witted and came up with a reason that could scare the child.
Fu Siyi was skeptical, "Really?"
Adults often say things that he doesn't understand, but even though he asks, he actually already believes most of it.
"Of course it's true, Mom won't lie to you." Jiang Yuman added in her heart that these were all white lies.
Fu Siyi didn't know what she was thinking, so he believed it immediately and felt a lot happier.
He was obviously very curious about his new home and kept pestering his mother to take him there.
Jiang Yuman acted like a parent, "You should learn to write numbers instead of just playing around all day."
When it comes to writing numbers, Xiao Yi becomes very upset. He stares blankly at the notebook, as if this will not fill up the empty spaces.
Fu Jingchen sharpened his pencil and wanted to teach him how to write numbers. Xiao Yi dodged left and right, "I want my mom."
When Jiang Yuman sat next to him, he finally couldn't find an excuse and could only hold the pencil and write the numbers awkwardly.
Even though the grid is already very large, he can still write numbers incorrectly, and the '1' is written crookedly throughout the whole text.
But it was great that he could write. Jiang Yuman praised him generously, "It's great."
Xiaoyi was happy to be praised by his mother, and he was no longer so resistant to writing.
After looking left and right, he couldn't help but ask for help with a bitter face, "Mom, how do I write this kneeling 놅'1'? I don't know."
Jiang Yuman looked down and saw that it was '2'.
She was amused by the childish words, held Xiao Yi in her arms, and patiently taught him.
Fu's mother and Fu Wangshan watched with smiles on their faces, the scene was warm and happy.
…
After the house was divided, the moving date was advanced to early October.
Familiar friends sent housewarming gifts one after another.
Even Captain Su called to congratulate us when he heard the news.
The two families finally lived in the same compound. Jiang Yuman wrote a letter to tell Fu Haitang the good news.
In fact, she also wanted to write a letter to Gao Fei and ask about her situation outside Xinjiang, but before she had time to go to Gao's house to ask for the address, she heard the news that Gao Fei had returned.
Gao Fei did not come back alone. She fulfilled her bold words a few months ago and really brought Chu Wensu back.
Jiang Yuman gave her a thumbs up and asked, "How do you do that?"
"What's so difficult about this?" Gao Fei was very pleased. "A virtuous woman is afraid of a man's entanglement, and the same is true for men. Besides, he is interested in me."
Chu Wensu's concerns were not important to her at all. She had given him the answer by traveling thousands of miles to the border.
"You're still talking about that," Gao Fei looked around the yard, "I haven't seen you for a few months, and Fu Jingchen has become so powerful."
Jiang Yuman couldn't deny this, "He is indeed very progressive."
"It's more than just 껗 Jin?"
Gao Fei was amazed. "To be able to enter the military headquarters on his own at such a young age, you really should write a script specifically for him and let him play the leading role."
"Speaking of which," Jiang Yuman asked, "Where's your previous script? Did you change the male lead when you went outside Xinjiang this time?"
"It's being perfected."
Gao Fei said frankly, "Wen Su is just an ordinary person. Besides, who would want to rewrite the script specifically for him?"
Although Xu hadn't seen her, she was still the familiar Gao Fei, and the two of them had endless topics to talk about.
Before I knew it, several hours had passed.
It was already late when Chu Wensu came to the gate to pick her up. His back looked even more determined than when he had first seen her from afar as a teacher.
Gao Fei took his arm and left with him. This scene remained in Jiang Yuman's heart.
She didn't have much appetite today and didn't eat much for dinner. Fu Jingchen would wash the fruit for her after dinner.
Xiaoyi insisted on joining in the fun. He was so small that he was not even as tall as the sink, so he could only stand on the bench.
Fu Jingchen helped him roll up his sleeves, and he also learned from his father to wash clumsily.
Looking at the father and son, Jiang Yuman's eyes were full of smiles.
Actually, Gao Fei said something wrong.
She doesn't need to write a script specifically for Fu Jingchen to be the male lead. He is the male lead in her life script forever.
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