Chapter 127 What is Han Dixing doing here?

Although Han Dixing is the youngest in the Han family, he is very strategic and will act immediately once he makes a decision.

He is definitely not like his second brother, who can keep calm no matter what happens and is not impatient even after getting engaged. Yet, his fiancée ran away with someone else.

He looked down at the bag in his hand and smiled brightly, "I plan to wait until I get off work at noon and then go to the Armed Forces Department. I'll also visit Sister Ziru and her brother."

"No, if you go to see that girl like this, what if she refuses?" Old Mrs. Han frowned and pointed at the bag in her grandson's hand. "They are going to the army to accompany the troops. They must have a lot of luggage with their families. You can't ask them to help you for nothing."

"What does grandma mean?"

"Since you ask someone to do something for you, you should at least give them some money for their hard work. Do you need me to remind you of this simple courtesy?" Old Mrs. Han said as she turned around and went back to the house to get some money.

But she heard her grandson stop her and say, "Grandma, I have money on me."

Mrs. Han turned around and stood at the door of the small house. She thought for a moment and said, "If I meet her son, I might buy him something or..."

"Oh! I'm old. You can handle it."

The old lady was very happy watching her grandson take the bus to the bank. From what her grandson said in the morning, it seemed that the Wang family might still be worried that they were still complaining about that matter.

This time, Han Dixing took the initiative to meet the girl, which helped to ease the relationship between the two families.

But the more the old lady thought about it, the more she felt something was wrong. She stood by the door and muttered to herself, "Could it be that Zi Ru's boyfriend and Han Sui Jing are both serving in the same unit?"

"No! We can't be careless about this. If two men run into us, we'll be in trouble..."

The old lady hurried into the living room and made a long-distance call to her second grandson.

After receiving the long-distance call from home, Han Suijing initially thought that something had happened at home. After listening to what his grandmother said, his expression became even more solemn.

"Did you listen to grandma, you little brat? I'm warning you, if you meet that girl's partner, don't do anything stupid."

Han Suijing asked calmly, "What's her boyfriend's name?"

"I just heard about this from your brother during breakfast this morning. I forgot to ask, but if you want to know..." The old lady had only said half of her words when she heard her grandson's calm voice echoing in her ears.

"Don't worry. If her partner is in the same unit as mine, there won't be a fight."

"I feel relieved when you say that," the old lady patted her chest and breathed a sigh of relief. She then said, "Her boyfriend went to the army right after getting married. It must be hard for a woman to take care of the family and take care of a child in the countryside. When you see her, don't say anything."

"I understand." Han Suijing was very surprised that his grandmother would worry about such a thing. "I'll hang up first. I have to go to a meeting."

After hanging up the phone, the old lady remembered that Han Dixing planned to ask Wang Ziru to help bring some things to the troops.

I thought I would talk about this next time Han Suijing calls me.

But men in the army can't remain indifferent.

Han Suijing stood at the window of his office, looking at the soldiers conducting morning exercises outside, his thoughts gradually drifting away.

It was the first time he heard that her boyfriend had also joined the army and was probably in the same unit as him!

"If we are from the same unit, we must have met before..." Han Suijing pondered for a long time, turned around and sat behind the desk, picked up the phone on the desk, and was about to call when someone knocked on the door.

Then, the guard outside the door loudly reported:

"Report to the commander! The leader of the 11th Military Region has arrived and is waiting on the playground."

Han Suijing slowly put the microphone back, stood up, put on his military coat, and walked out the door with a strong and domineering figure.

Hongmei Village.

In the stove room, a family of three sat in the stove eating breakfast.

Zhai Qingsong walked into the stove room with a happy face, and saw his third brother and his family eating, so he said, "Third brother! I just went to the village to ask a few people who lent me wood. If I follow you to the army, I will convert the borrowed wood into money to compensate them. They also agreed."

In fact, within one morning.

The rumor that the third son of the Zhai family would take his eldest brother to the army spread in Hongmei Village.

Zhai Qingsong thought about it for a whole night and finally decided to plant the rice fields.

So he went to the Luo family in the morning and told the eldest brother of the Luo family that if he went to the army after planting the rice, the Luo family would be allowed to plant the fields at home, and some of the rice harvested in autumn would be given to his mother.

When the four brothers of the Luo family heard about this, they felt mixed emotions: happy yet reluctant.

After all, Zhai Qingsong is not like his ex-wife Liu Xiangqin. He is very popular in the village, kind to others, and usually willing to help others.

Over time, I have accumulated countless praises for myself.

"Brother, haven't you had breakfast yet? Let's have a bowl of noodles together." Wang Ziru put down the bowl of noodles in her hand, stood up and added water to the pot to cook the noodles.

"Uh, how can I have the nerve to eat your food all the time?"

"It's okay! Sit down and take a rest. Noodles are cooked quickly and we have eggs," Zhai Ximo said, slurping noodles and motioning his elder brother to sit down and wait. He turned to his wife and said, "Give him a fried egg to replenish his energy."

Zhai Qingsong quickly stopped him and said, "No, just eat a bowl of noodles."

Wang Ziru ignored what her uncle said and went back to the house to get some noodles and eggs. She quickly cooked a bowl of noodles with a tender and smooth poached egg on top, sprinkled some chopped green onions on it, and put it on the high stool in front of her uncle. It looked very delicious.

A simple bowl of noodles immediately made Zhai Qingsong's eyes moist.

He picked up the chopsticks, so excited that he couldn't speak, and started slurping the noodles from the bowl.

Wang Ziru and the man could see that the eldest brother was determined to go to the army with them and live a different life.

"Then you don't have to go to the city today. They will come to the village to pick me up later. You can go to the town with them, deliver the telegram at the post office, and visit my parents."

When Baoer heard her mother say that she could go visit her grandmother, she jumped up from her chair happily and said, "Dad! Today we went to Longwang Village. We must go to the beach and pick up some beautiful shells. I will bring them to the army and give them to the children in the kindergarten."

"Great, I didn't expect Baoer to be so thoughtful." Zhai Ximo felt soft in her heart. She didn't expect that the child was so looking forward to going to kindergarten.

He simply gave the child a brief description of the military kindergarten, and the child was already full of expectations.

That's right!

Every child must have his own little world. I just hope that when he arrives at the army, he can adapt to the local life as quickly as possible and go to school with many other children in kindergarten.

After breakfast, Zhai Qingsong was in a sunny mood and went to see his young seedlings.

Just as the family had finished packing, a police car from the town slowly drove into the village and went straight to the Zhai family's yard.

Zhai Ximo took his children and got in the car with his wife and went to the town.

When we arrived in town, we got off the bus, holding our child, and went to the post office to send a telegram.

"Dad! Does Mom agree to go back to the army with you now?" The little guy asked as the father and son watched the conspicuous police car slowly drive away from the town.

Zhai Ximo was very happy about this. It seemed that ever since his elder brother proposed to go to the army with them, he had never heard his wife say that she was unwilling to follow the army and settle down in the army.

So he had to bring his brother back to the army no matter what.

My brother's injured left arm will be fully recovered in two or three months, and he will be able to work well again.

Living alone is not a problem at all.

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At noon, the small canteen in the backyard of the Armed Forces Department was extremely busy.

After several days of practice, Wang Zonghao has mastered some cooking tips. Not only does he prepare the dishes according to his sister's recipes in the morning, but he also cooks several dishes for lunch himself while his sister watches.

I made fried bacon with green garlic, fried potato shreds, braised wild mushrooms, and egg drop and kelp soup.

It was the standard meal of three dishes and one soup for the armed forces.

Lian Zoubu gave a thumbs up when he saw it, "Xiao Wang is a quick learner! The dishes he made are in the style of your sister."

The two round tables in the small cafeteria were full of people. When everyone was eating enthusiastically, a figure walked in from the door without warning.

"Wow! The food in the armed forces is so good." Han Dixing walked into the small canteen and laughed loudly.

Zou Bu was startled, turned around and saw that it was Han Dixing, and quickly stood up, "Han Dixing, why did you come to our armed forces? Tell the truth, are you here to eat for free?"

Han Dixing smiled and nodded his chin towards the figure standing in the corner of the small dining hall, "I want to talk to Sister Ziru about something."

"Who are you looking for?" Zou Bu was extremely surprised. How come this guy knows Wang Ziru?

Wang Ziru had never expected that Han Dixing would come to the Armed Forces Department specifically to look for her. When she looked up, she met Han Dixing's clear eyes. She nodded, walked over and greeted him, "Why are you here?"

The Zou tribe members standing nearby, as well as the men sitting around the round table eating their meals, all had their eyes twitching violently without exception.

What's going on? Isn't Wang Ziru a country girl? It's understandable that she knows the Zou tribe, but why does she also know the third son of the Han family?

Wang Zonghao lifted his apron and followed his sister to greet her, "Han Dixing, aren't you going to work? Why are you here?"

"We in the bank also have to eat at noon! By the way, Zong Hao, are you used to working in the Armed Forces Department?" Han Dixingsi didn't care about the strange looks from others, just like caring about his own relatives.

"It's OK. With my sister watching over me, I got the hang of it quickly. But I can't go home every day because of this job. I have to wait until Sunday when I have a day off to go home."

"Then why don't you wait until Sunday to go home and work hard to overcome these minor problems."

Wang Zonghao scratched his head and said embarrassedly, "I think so too, but I'm getting married and my partner is alone at home..."

I miss her every night.

Han Dixing's eyes lit up, "You're getting married? When?"

"It will be the eighth day of next month."

"So...are you going to invite me to your wedding?"

"Well," Wang Zonghao was not yet overwhelmed by the sudden appearance of the person in front of him, but he still smiled politely and said, "Of course I can invite you, but you also know that the banquet we hold in the countryside is too shabby, and it can't compare to the lavish weddings in your counties."

"You don't have to worry about that. If I have time, I will go to Lao Wang Village to attend your wedding." Han Dixing reached out and patted Wang Zonghao. They were the same age and knew each other very well when they were children, so they could quickly find common topics when they met.

Wang Zonghao couldn't help but grumble in his heart. What if Han Dixing went to attend his wedding and was asked about it by his brother-in-law? He would have a hard time explaining it.

He took a look at Han Dixing, who was wearing a light blue suit, a tie over a white shirt, shiny black leather shoes, and neatly combed black hair.

The boy still looked the same as when he was a child, thin and with a pair of silver-rimmed glasses on his nose. Needless to say, he was obviously the son of a wealthy family.

"You just said you were coming to see my sister?" he asked hurriedly after remembering.

Han Dixing smiled faintly, turned around, and glanced at the dozen or so pairs of eyes that were watching the excitement.

Then he said to Wang Ziru, "Sister Ziru, this is the case. I have something to trouble you with."