Chapter 251 Han Tingzhang arrives at the Ninth Division late at night
"Wuwuwu..." Mrs. Duan didn't care about the presence of her daughter-in-law and stood on the side of the road crying loudly.
Xiao Li ran to the fork in the road and saw Mrs. Duan crying so heartbrokenly. He didn't dare to say hello to her. He rushed down the slope to help get the fishing rod, and left the bicycle to his boss.
The driver of the Duan family was already in a state of confusion. He didn't know whether to quickly disappear with Mrs. Duan and her husband, or whether he would really have to stay in the town for a few days.
Several people finally got Mrs. Duan into the car. However, they did not catch up with the troops, but returned to the town guesthouse.
"I'm going to call Laojiu! It's all his fault. If he hadn't let me know and started the trouble, how could I have been scolded so harshly by your eldest brother?" Mrs. Duan returned to the room in the guesthouse and angrily scolded her brother-in-law from a distance.
Su Yinyin had lost the radiance she had when she came. She stood at the door and said, "Mom, why don't we go and apologize to that woman?"
"Duan Yanzhi is so bold to talk nonsense! I am Madam Duan," Madam Duan sat on the edge of the bed, slapping the bed board angrily with her hand wearing two gold and jade rings, "You want me to apologize to that kind of woman? I can't do it."
"But Big Brother said it so clearly, with such a heartless look on his face. If we don't apologize, the Duan family will..."
"What else can the Duan family do to me?!" Mrs. Duan spoke very toughly, but when she thought of the Duan family's strict rules, she couldn't help but shudder.
After a pause, Mrs. Duan told her daughter-in-law, "Try to call your uncle and tell him about the situation here."
"I'm afraid that my uncle will also stand on my eldest brother's side at this time. If that's the case, we're both doomed." Su Yinyin had a sad face. She didn't expect that after going out happily with her mother-in-law, she was not only scolded by her uncle, but also threatened.
Things have gotten to this point and things haven't been done properly. It's not right to leave, and it's not right to stay either.
This matter has become a big deal, and the Duan family will definitely deal with the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.
Thinking of her position as the daughter-in-law of the Duan family, Su Yinyin was so angry with her mother-in-law that she cried.
This time, I'm afraid I can only rely on how my uncle handles it.
Troops Family Home.
Wang Ziru returned home, her heart filled with rage. When she thought of her fate, she couldn't help but burst into tears. It really was true that when you sit at home, misfortune may come from the sky.
She locked herself in the house, sitting beside the washbasin, scrubbing clothes in a irritable manner.
Find all the clothes that should and shouldn't be washed, throw them into the porcelain basin, sprinkle some detergent on them, and scrub them vigorously.
At 11 o'clock sharp, at the Shangjing Airport thousands of miles away, Han family boss Han Tingzhang boarded a plane with two bodyguards and flew straight to the southwestern border provinces.
This was the first time he left Beijing for personal reasons while he was stationed at the Beijing Security Bureau.
After arriving in Guangzhou for a few days on a business trip, it was obvious that this was the day when Han Suijing was in the calmest mood.
At this moment, he was training Guangzhou's armored troops. Standing in front of the army camp, he had already become the focus of everyone's attention.
Xiong District, here in the Ninth Division.
In the afternoon, when the elementary school students were out of school, Wang Ziru went out to the gathering point to pick up the children as usual.
They met Commander Duan standing under the tree again. They looked at each other from a distance and neither of them showed any intention of saying hello.
After Wang Ziru picked up Baoer, she took the child back to the family compound. Fu Jiqiu followed them with an excited look on his face, carrying his schoolbag. "Auntie, what are we going to eat tonight?"
"Tonight..., there are only two eggplants and a handful of beans at home. Do you like them?"
"I like it. It tastes better with some meat." Fu Jiqiu caught up with them and held Bao'er's hand. "I like all the dishes cooked by Auntie."
Wang Ziru felt uncomfortable hearing Fu Jiqiu's flattering words.
The child has been very attached to her recently, perhaps he has found his mother's tenderness in her, so even though he saw that he didn't look well, he still went home with them.
Fu Xun's guard came down to pick up Fu Jiqiu, and when he saw that the young man had gone home with Wang Ziru, he turned around and went back to the regiment headquarters.
"Why is this child still unwilling to go home? He followed Bao Er to their house for dinner."
Fu Xun was still busy at work. When he learned that his son didn't want to go back to his home at all and wanted to go home with Wang Ziru, he couldn't help but smile and shook his head, "Fu Jiqiu's mother has been gone for three years. I have never seen him like an aunt so much."
"Comrade Ziru has a gentle personality. She treats Fu Jiqiu and Baoer equally and gives him all the delicious food. She must like her."
The guard said with a smile.
But he didn't dare to say it directly in front of the leader. Wang Ziru is not only gentle in character, but also beautiful. Who wouldn't like to get close to such a beautiful aunt?
In the family compound, the military wives saw Wang Ziru bringing the leader's son home again, and couldn't help but look at her with envy.
The corridor, next to the vegetable sink, was crowded with women washing rice and vegetables.
Everyone kept asking about the Zhai family, and they all started to discuss in low voices:
"Do you think Wang Ziru has any magical powers?"
"Oh! It's really strange. The new chief is so kind to her and even trusts her to raise his son."
"When will we ever encounter such a good thing?"
After returning home with the two children, Wang Ziru asked, "Do you have any homework?"
"Yes, Auntie, but I don't know how to solve two math problems. I'll ask my dad after dinner." Fu Jiqiu had already taken out his homework book and math book from his schoolbag.
"There are two questions you don't know how to answer? Let me see what they are," Wang Ziru said as she tied her apron and walked to the table. Baoer also hurriedly took out a pinyin notebook from her floral cloth schoolbag and held a pencil in her little hand.
Wang Ziru touched her son's little face and asked, "Does your kindergarten also give homework?"
"Of course I have. The teacher said that I only need to write half of the pinyin and half of the numbers today." Baoer said proudly, licked his tongue with his fingers, and opened the pinyin book. "Mom, look, Teacher Zhang has already put me first."
"Okay! Then just write it down. If you don't know how to write, mom will teach you later."
Wang Ziru rubbed the boy's face and took Fu Jiqiu's math homework. It was two calculators, very simple, but he was only 7 years old after all, so he might not be able to figure it out for a while. "Don't worry, I know how to do these two questions. I'll teach you how to do your homework first."
"Auntie, you've read a lot of books, right?" Fu Jiqiu's expression froze for a moment, and then his eyes were filled with admiration. "Auntie, please teach me how to do my homework."
In the early 1980s, the homework for second graders in elementary school consisted of nothing more than the simplest addition, subtraction, multiplication and division.
Wang Ziru used the most understandable language to teach Fu Jiqiu step by step, and in the end, the child also understood the idea of solving the problem.
In the evening, I cooked two dishes, braised eggplant and stir-fried green beans with pork, and an egg drop soup with cucumber slices.
When Fu Xun came up, he met Wang Ziru and her two children having dinner. He looked at the dishes on the table, which were rich and nutritious, and couldn't help but joked, "Sister-in-law, you see, our Fu Jiqiu now treats your home as his own."
"You cook such delicious dishes every day, I guess I have to give you some living expenses."
Wang Ziru held the rice bowl and quickly stood up from the chair, saying with a smile: "Commander, you are joking. These vegetables were picked from my eldest brother's home in Li Village. They are home-grown vegetables and I didn't spend any money on them, so don't worry about it."
Fu Xun nodded in understanding, and looked at his son who was sitting at the square table, eating with Baoer, "Fu Jiqiu, after dinner, come to my office to check your homework."
"I have finished today's homework. Auntie taught me how to do two math problems." Fu Jiqiu turned his head and glanced at his father and said.
"Ah? You eat your aunt's food and ask her to help you with your homework?" Fu Xun was a little surprised, and a friendly smile appeared on his broad face.
My heart was filled with joy, and I felt relieved to leave the child to her.
Standing at the door, watching Fu Xun's burly figure gradually walking downstairs, Zhao Cuilan, who was still cooking, couldn't help but turn around and cast a look of admiration at Wang Ziru.
I didn't realize that the woman of the Zhai family not only knows how to cook, but can also teach students to do their homework. No wonder Commander Fu Xun is always smiling at her.
After dinner, Wang Ziru washed and put away the dishes at home, and took her two children to the military auditorium to rehearse the program as usual.
At Kun District Airport, three cars slowly drove out of the airport and headed towards Xiong District.
Han Tingzhang's status is different from that of any other local leader. Although this trip is a private one, when he arrives in Yunnan Province, he is treated far better than any other senior official of local status.
Commander Duan, who was still eating in the cafeteria, suddenly learned that Han Tingzhang had come to Yunnan Province and asked for three cars for his private trip.
"Han Tingzhang is not staying in Shangjing, what is he doing in Yun Province at this time?"
Xiao Li just received a call from Kun District and learned that the respected top defense commander of Beijing had come to Yun Province for the first time!
He was full of trepidation. After thinking for a while, he said cautiously, "Could it be that the Korean Army invited him to come over..."
Xiao Li didn’t dare to say the following words directly.
Commander Duan slowly put down the chopsticks in his hand. He knew that Han Tingzhang was of equal status and ability to him, but they worked in different provinces.
Was this sudden visit to Yun Province a private trip? "Is he coming to the Ninth Division of Xiong District?"
"Hiss," Xiao Li made a hissing sound and answered carefully, "It is said that he came to the Ninth Division to visit Comrade Ziru and her son."
"Sure enough! Han Suijing can't handle the problem himself, so he moves his brother over. Do you think that moving his brother over will be useful?" Commander Duan said sarcastically, and suddenly he lost his appetite.
The tall figure disappeared outside the cafeteria door.
Just after eleven o'clock that evening, three vehicles that had rushed to Xiong District overnight arrived at the Ninth Division. The sentry at the post hurried to inform the commander that someone from Beijing was visiting the Ninth Division.
Fu Xun ran downstairs trembling with fear to receive the leader who had come from afar.
He brought his people and respectfully welcomed Han Tingzhang and his party into the regiment office, where he busily made tea.
Fu Xun: "I didn't know you had come so far. I'm sorry for not welcoming you. I hope you can forgive me."
"This is a purely private trip, so it didn't alarm anyone." Han Tingzhang raised his hand, his sharp eyes flashed, and he took a sip of tea. "I will stay here for two days. During this time, I may need your cooperation."
"Commander, you have come all the way from Beijing. Please tell me if you have any instructions. Fortunately, Commander Duan is also in the Ninth Division." Fu Xun had never met Han Tingzhang in private, and had only heard of this handsome military talent through rumors.
Han Tingzhang's sharp eyes were slightly stunned, "Old Duan is also in the Ninth Division? That's perfect, I have to talk to him about something."
Upon learning that Han Tingzhang had arrived at the 9th Division, Commander Duan did not get up to meet him.
He knew that Han Tingzhang came all the way here for his brother Han Suijing's marriage, but he was very curious about how Wang Ziru would react tomorrow morning when she suddenly saw someone from the Han family.
The next morning, at the assembly point at the military gate, two military vehicles were surrounded by elementary school students going to school and military wives.
Han Tingzhang and his group stood not far from the gate. While chatting with Commander Duan, they stared at the crowd coming out of the family compound.
Suddenly, the tall man spotted Wang Ziru from the crowd at a glance.
She was holding a little kid in her arms...
Han Tingzhang's arms behind his back were as hard as steel. His tightly clasped fingers loosened, and an indulgent smile appeared on his handsome face. He tilted his head slightly and told Xiao Li, "Go and ask them to come over."