Chapter 246 Han Tingzhang's strong support for his younger brother

Fu Xun had been waiting in the office for a long time. When he saw Wang Ziru coming, he smiled warmly on his broad face:

"Comrade Ziru, Han Bingtuan called and wants to discuss something important with you. He will call again in ten minutes."

After checking the time on his watch, Fu Xun motioned Wang Ziru to sit on the sofa for a while.

"Thank you, Chief! I'm sorry to bother you." Wang Ziru sat on the sofa a little nervously, worried that Han Suijing would say something embarrassing on the phone, and she would not be able to answer in front of outsiders.

If Fu Xun was not present, she could also answer the phone with ease.

"Commander, haven't you gone to the canteen to eat yet?"

Fu Xun paused, raised his head and looked at the woman sitting on the sofa, and said with a smile: "No hurry, there is another document here to look at first. By the way, Fu Jiqiu said he would have dinner at your house tonight?"

"Yes, he said he wanted to eat some of the dishes I cooked. Haha, maybe Baoer was bragging to him, saying that my cooking is delicious." Wang Ziru clenched her hands, hoping that Fu Xun would go downstairs to eat quickly, but it seemed that he would not come downstairs for the time being.

The man looked down at the document, thinking with his brows lowered, writing deeply, and suddenly raised his head again.

"Oh! There is one more thing I have to thank you for. You went to the town to make clothes, and I heard that you also made a set for our Fu Jiqiu?"

Wang Zi was on pins and needles, and turned to look at the chief, "You are too kind, it's just a summer shirt and shorts, not worth much money."

"I still have to say thank you. I'm usually busy with my work in the army and didn't notice that he might also want to wear a little shirt like other children..." Fu Xun chuckled. After all, he is a man and not as considerate as a woman.

During the day, because the primary school students had Sunday off, Wang Ziru took the two kids to the tailor shop in town.

She sewed three sets of clothes in one breath.

She sewed a white shirt and navy blue trousers for herself. Trousers in that era were made very wide, but the waistline was not good-looking, so she asked the tailor to draw a new waistline for her.

It has side seams and three buttons, making it look fashionable and intellectual.

Then I sewed a set of small shirts and shorts for each of the two children.

The style was also a relatively simple later pattern that she drew for the tailor. In order to be able to wear new clothes at the cultural performance next week, Wang Ziru paid the tailor more money and asked him to work overtime to make it for her.

In Guangzhou.

Han Suijing took care of some work, looked at the time, and was about to call Xiong District.

The phone on the table rang. He thought it was Fu Xun who couldn't wait for him and called. He picked up the phone and said in a deep voice, "Hello!"

"Sui Jing! I'm the big brother!"

The deep voice of his eldest brother Han Tingzhang rang in his ears, and Han Suijing was immediately moved. "Brother, why are you calling me at this time?"

Han Tingzhang is also worried about his younger brother who is currently in Guangzhou, but his heart is with his mother and daughter in Xiong District.

He said loudly, "I've thought about it. You've been on a business trip in Guangzhou for the past two weeks, and Ziru and her mother are left alone in Xiong District. I'm more worried than you are. Tomorrow, I'll fly over to visit them."

Han Suijing was very shocked. His elder brother was in Beijing and was very busy with work, but he even went all the way to Yunnan Province for his matter...

"Brother, you are so busy, it's not a big deal, don't leave Beijing."

"Your marriage is the most important thing for our Han family! You don't have to worry about me. The vacation has been arranged. The flight to Yun Province will be at noon tomorrow. It will take half a day to get off in Kun District."

Han Suijing's deep eyes were filled with gratitude. He knew very well that his elder brother always regarded his younger brother's affairs as the top priority and he would not listen even if his elder brother advised him.

"When I get there and meet Ziru, I will talk to her in detail about what happened between you two." Han Tingzhang was also looking forward to this meeting.

He hadn't seen his sister-in-law for many years. In his memory, she was still a beautiful and graceful girl.

In the blink of an eye, she has become a young mother of a four-year-old child.

Han Suijing wanted to express his gratitude, but couldn't say it. He was still not as eloquent as his brother, so he said, "Zi Ru just got divorced. Don't be too harsh when you say something. She won't be able to accept it."

"I understand! Five years ago, grandma may have had some negative effects on you, so I will use this opportunity to apologize to her and explain. If she is willing, I will let her call grandma."

Han Tingzhang already had some ideas for this, unlike his brother who was in a fog and confused.

"Talk to grandma? Will they quarrel on the phone?" Han Suijing didn't want to act rashly at this time. He hoped to wait until everyone in the family agreed to their marriage before letting Baoer talk to grandpa and grandma on the phone.

However, Han Tingzhang felt that there was no need to hide it. "I will act according to circumstances when I get there and keep in touch with you at any time."

"I'm going to call Ziru later, so I'll tell you first, will you go to Xiong District tomorrow?"

"Don't tell her yet! In case my schedule changes."

Han Tingzhang's style of doing things was more sophisticated. He did not want to tell Wang Ziru the news that he was going to Xiong District too early. What if his work plan changed? Wouldn't that make Wang Ziru happy for nothing?

The two brothers chatted on the phone for a while and then hung up.

Han Suijing saw that the ten minutes had passed, so he called Xiong District again.

"Ding-a-ling..."

Fu Xun glanced at the phone and reached out to pick it up: "Hello! This is Fu Xun."

"Well, I'm Han Suijing..." Before Han Suijing could finish his words, Fu Xun smiled and waved at Wang Ziru, and said to Han Suijing, "Do you need me to step aside?"

"want."

It was originally just a joke, but Fu Xun unexpectedly heard the other party say "yes" very seriously.

The smile on his square face froze slightly, and Fu Xun immediately stood up and handed the microphone to the woman who was walking over, "You guys chat first, I'll go to the cafeteria to eat."

After going out, Fu Xun was slow to remember that after Wang Ziru came over, she had been making small talk and hinted that he should go downstairs to eat.

Fu Xun stood at the entrance of the stairs, smiled and shook his head, "I am so stupid that I didn't understand her hint."

The office is very quiet.

Wang Ziru grabbed the microphone and said, "Hello, Han Suijing?"

"Yes, it's me. Did Baoer come to the group headquarters with you?"

Han Suijing originally wanted to keep the subject to himself, but as soon as he opened his mouth he mentioned the child.

"Bao'er? He's been playing with Fu Jiqiu these days, and they're reading comic books together in the afternoon. Do you want to talk to him?"

"I'm just asking the kids, have you had dinner yet?"

"Not yet, I'm working on it!"

Thousands of miles apart, the two of them didn't know what to say.

However, Wang Ziru still felt that this man was using his breaks from work to care about his mother and him at home.

Han Suijing's deep eyes hid an unnoticeable emotion, but at this moment he just wanted to hear her voice, "What are you cooking tonight? Is it a hometown dish?"

"Just stir-fried tomato and egg, stir-fried pork slices with cucumber, oh, and made some loofah soup."

"Cook whatever the child likes to eat. Add more meat every day to make the child fatter. He is so thin, it hurts me to see him... You too, eat more meat. You don't have to save money, understand."

"Just focus on your work and don't worry about these things." Wang Ziru lay on the table, crossed her legs in boredom, and thought for a while, "When you come back from your business trip to Guangzhou, I'll ask Baoer..."

As the two of them chatted, they started talking, and Wang Ziru was unaware that a tall figure appeared behind her.

The other person was looking at her with complicated eyes.

Commander Duan arrived at the unit and met Fu Xun downstairs. He heard that Wang Ziru was talking on the phone with Han Suijing upstairs.

He walked upstairs slowly and came in quietly. As expected...

After not seeing each other for two or three days, the young wife and Han Suijing seemed to have become much closer.

He lifted his foot and gently pressed down on her raised foot with his black boot.

Wang Ziru always felt that something was wrong. When she turned around, she saw a wall of people standing behind her. "Commander Duan?!"

On the other end of the phone, Han Suijing also heard the little woman's scream and his heart suddenly tensed up.

"What? Has Commander Duan arrived at the Ninth Division?"

Wang Ziru smiled awkwardly and made a gesture to Commander Duan. She was about to get up from the table, but the next moment, the tall figure of the rough man slowly pressed down and pressed her onto the table.

Then, he took the phone from her hand and whispered to Han Suijing in her ear, "The army's phone is for you to chat?!"

"commander!"

"If you want to chat, you don't have to go on a business trip. Come back and chat enough!"

"Yes! Commander, I'll hang up now!"

Commander Duan's tone was chilling: "Don't chat about anything else, just focus on your mission."

Without waiting for Han Suijing to answer, he suddenly stuck the receiver on the phone with a bang. The loud noise frightened Wang Ziru so much that she trembled all over.

He maintained this posture, staring for a long time at her slender shoulders and her profile which was drooping due to guilt. In his affectionate eyes, there was a sense of loss that was hard to conceal.

Wang Ziru didn't know what Commander Duan meant. She just glanced at him and looked away, her heart beating uncontrollably.

"Commander, please make way..."

Even though Wang Ziru pushed his chest away with her fingers, he still stared at her.

Half a minute later, the two stood up from the table.

"I met a beef seller on the road, and I bought a piece of beef shank. Please make me a beef dumpling." Commander Duan's expression gradually softened, revealing the doting smile he put on every time he saw her, and he gently rubbed the top of her head.

"I'm going to make you dumplings at this time? Beef ones?"

"Didn't you say a few days ago that you wanted to eat beef? We met a butcher on the road and bought a piece of beef. I asked Xiao Li to deliver the beef to the kitchen." Commander Duan grabbed her wrist very naturally and led her outside.

Wang Zi shook off his hand like a bomb, her face flushed, "Commander, you have only been back to Dali for a few days, and you are so old that you recognized the wrong person."

"Where did I admit my fault? After dinner, I'll take you for a walk and tell you something."

Staring at his young wife's beautiful and soft fingers, Commander Duan's eyes were filled with joy and sincerity.

"What? Say whatever you want to say now. I'm very busy tonight because I have to rehearse the show." Wang Ziru strode out of the office, walked to the door and turned back to say.

"Then wait until you finish rehearsing your show!" he said firmly.

Wang Ziru was scared, and pointed at Commander Duan and said, "No, please don't give me trouble again. I beg you, old man, you should leave the army's affairs to professionals."

He stood there, smiling helplessly on his slightly tired face, "Only you can do this!"