Chapter 252 The Duan family is so brave!
In Han Tingzhang's impression, his sister-in-law was gentle and charming, but when he saw her again after many years, she had become a young mother.
Even though she is wearing ordinary clothes, her eyes are still bright, and she looks even more charming than before.
Wang Ziru's scalp tingled when she saw Xiao Li. She thought it was Commander Duan who asked him to come over and call them to take his jeep. "Xiao Li, we will take the army's car today. Don't bother the commander."
“Hehe, sister-in-law, you’d better come out with me. Isn’t the commander going to send you off today? Come with me quickly, they have been waiting for a long time…” Xiao Li could feel several lightning-like eyes behind him staring at his every move.
Moreover, he thought Wang Ziru must be very familiar with the Han family, so he had no idea that Wang Ziru was a little resistant.
Wang Ziru turned around and quickly glanced at the row of men standing at the gate.
His eyes met with Commander Duan's from a distance, but he passed directly over the one standing in the middle. The smile on Han Tingzhang's face paused slightly. Didn't my sister-in-law recognize me?
Yes, she would never have thought that the Han family would come to the Ninth Division to visit them at this time.
Baoer held her mother's hand, turned around and followed Xiao Li towards the door.
Like his mother, the boy felt that there were a few unfamiliar faces today. He blinked his bright eyes and asked, "Mom, are we going to kindergarten in the commander's car today as well?"
Xiao Li turned around and said with a smile: "Not today."
Just as Wang Ziru was walking towards him with a frown on her face and a serious expression, suddenly a deep voice greeted her: "Sister-in-law!"
Wang Ziru was angry with Commander Duan and wondered if he was making such a big scene today just to make her the center of attention.
At this moment, she suddenly heard a tall man next to her seem to greet her, and she turned her face away.
Suddenly, she saw that man's eyes were like a pool of water. When they met her gaze, it was like a breeze that created ripples, "...Brother Tingzhang?!"
Han Tingzhang, a handsome and noble young man from a family of officials, is gentle and honest, making people feel close to him.
Wang Ziru recalled all the memories about him in her mind. As his name suggested, he seemed to have been favored by heaven and blessed by God. After joining the army, he had a bright future and now he had become a prominent official.
"Haha, it's me! Long time no see, sister-in-law." Under the gazes of the crowd, Han Tingzhang's tense face slowly relaxed. He took a step forward and patted Wang Ziru's shoulder. "I wanted to tell you in advance, but then I thought I'd better not tell you first, in case my schedule changes."
As he said this, Han Tingzhang looked down at the child in Wang Ziru's arms.
The tall figure slowly squatted down, holding Baoer's little hand, smiling warmly, "You are Baoer, right?"
Wang Ziru lowered her eyes and smiled. She was about to teach Baoer to call for help, but she heard the boy say childishly, "Hello, uncle."
"Haha, Bao Er is so well behaved and polite." Han Tingzhang raised his hands to hold Bao Er up, and tapped his nose lovingly, "You can't call me uncle, I am the eldest uncle, you have to call me uncle from now on."
The men on the left and right have different expressions.
Fu Xun was stunned and wondered why Baoer called Han Tingzhang uncle?
I knew before that they were relatives of the Han family, but this was too close. It was obvious that Han Tingzhang came all the way here to see them.
Commander Duan on the other side was a little embarrassed to watch this touching scene of recognition of relatives.
He was indeed very jealous. He turned around, lit a cigarette, and said, "It's getting late..."
Han Tingzhang held Baoer in his arms, not paying any attention to the military wives watching the excitement from afar around the military vehicle. He kissed the little boy's face lovingly, "Good baby! Uncle will take you to kindergarten."
"Sister-in-law, our car is parked outside. Please follow me."
"Oh," Wang Ziru had not yet recovered from the shock of why the Han family came to the Ninth Division, and hurriedly followed them out. When passing in front of Commander Duan, she deliberately lowered her head and did not look at him.
After being severely scolded by Mrs. Duan yesterday, Wang Ziru no longer dared to greet Commander Duan casually.
I’m afraid of attracting a few biting lice for no reason.
Commander Duan raised his head slightly, his eyes turned, and a crack seemed to appear in his chest. A hint of power that was about to explode was revealed in the cold and oppressive breath.
I feel so upset that I don’t even say hello to him when I see him now!
The Han family is here, and you still ignore me? Humph!
After walking out of the sentry post, Wang Ziru discovered that there were several jeeps parked outside the military gate.
"One of the cars is Han Suijing's..." She glanced at the cars and remembered Han Suijing's license plate number.
The guard had already opened the car door for his boss and was waiting. Han Tingzhang walked to Han Suijing's car with Baoer in his arms, turned around and looked at the woman with her face buried, smiling warmly, "Sister-in-law, come and take this car."
Wang Ziru nodded slightly, followed him and climbed into the back seat of the car.
Immediately afterwards, Han Tingzhang got in with the little boy in his arms, and the car slowly drove towards the town.
In the car, Han Tingzhang held Baoer in his arms, unable to let go, and smiled as he pinched the little boy's face, "You are so pretty. Above the nose, you don't look much like your father, but you have the majestic features of your grandfather. It seems that the Han family has good genes passed down from generation to generation."
Baoer was also very surprised. Although it was the first time he met this uncle, he liked him so much that he couldn't help wanting to get close to him, chat with him, or read picture books with him... The uncle was also very nice to him.
But I don't know why, I keep staring at him.
Wang Ziru sat on the other side, holding Baoer's small schoolbag in both hands, and it was unknown what she was saying.
"Sister-in-law," Han Tingzhang's doting gaze finally moved away from his nephew's face in his arms, raised his head and looked at the silent woman sitting next to him, and said softly, "I came here specially this time because I want to talk to you."
"Brother is so busy at work, I'm sorry to have you worrying about our affairs."
"We are a family, no need to be polite. Sui Jing is away on a business trip, and you two are left here. I am also worried."
After a few seconds of pause, Han Tingzhang said earnestly: "Although there are some different voices at home, but this time, big brother will make the decision for you, you don't have to be afraid of anything."
Wang Ziru was stunned. Could it be that Han Tingzhang came here to ask her to marry Han Suijing?
She remembered that before Han Suijing went on a business trip, they had already discussed how they would get along with each other in the future. Why was the Han family still divided into several camps...
The car drove into the town's streets.
In the early morning, the streets are mostly filled with elementary school students walking to school with their schoolbags on their backs.
The car did not stop after passing the school gate, but drove straight to the state-owned hotel in front and stopped in a straight line in front of the hotel.
After getting off the car, Wang Ziru found that Commander Duan's car also drove over.
She didn't dare to think too much and followed Han Tingzhang into the hotel. When she saw the shopkeeper, she was about to say hello, but she saw the old shopkeeper smiling as if he was welcoming a distinguished guest, and directly took the guest to the second floor.
Wang Ziru then realized that Han Tingzhang must have sent someone over early in the morning to make arrangements for them to have breakfast here.
However, she deliberately followed behind and went upstairs slowly. When she found Commander Duan walked into the hotel, she did not go up to the second floor with him, but went to sit by the window.
On the second floor, Han Tingzhang was already sitting at a round table covered with a red tablecloth, holding Baoer.
"Mom, are we going to eat in the hotel?" Baoer asked as she looked at her mother who was walking towards her.
Without waiting for Wang Ziru to answer, Han Tingzhang raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh, you guessed it right. Come have breakfast with uncle, and uncle will take you to kindergarten later."
"But we've already eaten noodles." The little guy touched his belly happily with his two little hands.
"It's okay. I've already eaten. Eat a little more. I heard that you don't eat lunch at kindergarten. Then wouldn't you be very hungry when you get home from school in the afternoon?"
"Yeah, I'm very hungry, but my mom gave me some change so I can buy a small pancake."
Han Tingzhang frowned and looked back at Wang Ziru, "After all, this is a small place and the conditions are too harsh. Sister-in-law, why don't you come back to Kun District with me tomorrow? Sui Jing will be back from his business trip in a few days."
"It's okay. Bao Er will be on summer vacation soon. We can wait until he's on vacation before leaving."
"It's hard for you and the child!" Han Tingzhang looked at the mother and son, his eyes lingering for a few seconds on the small schoolbag that Wang Ziru placed on the chair next to her. This schoolbag was too casual, just a few pieces of small floral cloth sewn together.
BoA is the eldest grandson of the Han family.
Han Tingzhang felt sad. He and his second brother had made countless contributions to the country, but his son lived in such poverty.
The old shopkeeper personally brought up a tray filled with steamed buns, soy milk, and freshly made dough sticks.
Seeing the golden fried dough sticks that he had never eaten before, Baoer's eyes widened and he pointed at the dough sticks and said, "It smells so good, it must be delicious."
"Well, come here, uncle will help you get a small fried dough stick..."
Wang Ziru felt very uncomfortable when she saw this scene. After all, they were related by blood. She didn't expect Han Tingzhang to like Baoer so much. No wonder Han Suijing said that he would never let his child go to someone else's family and suffer other people's cold words in this life.
The little guy who had lived in the Zhai family since he was a child had never received such courtesy.
Han Tingzhang held him on his lap, fed him fried dough sticks and soy milk, making him so happy that he didn't know who his mother was. He stared at his uncle intently, and the two of them became visibly familiar with each other.
Han Tingzhang is younger than Commander Duan, only 28 years old, but he looks mature and is very patient with children.
"Brother, you guys eat first. I'll go downstairs to wash my hands." Wang Ziru stood up with a smile and walked towards the stairs.
Wang Ziru walked around the corner and slowly went downstairs. She caught a glimpse of a man leaning against the window with his chin in one hand, staring out the window with a dull expression. There was breakfast on the round table in front of him, and he seemed to have no appetite.
In the blink of an eye, several figures passed through the hotel lobby.
Mrs. Duan led her daughter-in-law into the hotel, looking like a noble lady. As soon as they came in, they saw Wang Ziru.
Both parties stood in the hall in a daze.
Mrs. Duan's eyes widened. She looked back at her son leaning against the round table by the window, then at Wang Ziru. She thought that they might have stayed together last night and then had a date and dinner in the hotel early in the morning. She was immediately furious.
She pointed at Wang Ziru and sneered, "You woman, you really don't take me, Madam Duan, seriously?"
"Did you not listen to a word I said yesterday? You dared to come to the hotel to have a date with my son in broad daylight. Are you so poor that you can't even afford a breakfast? You still want my son to treat you?"
"Mrs. Duan, right? I think you are ridiculous. Why should I not be able to afford the meal when I come to the hotel, but your son must be here to treat us when he comes to the hotel?" Wang Ziru was a little amused and worried about the IQ of this Mrs. Duan in front of her.
"Don't try to be cunning!" Madam Duan looked at Wang Ziru coldly with the demeanor of a noble lady, as if she wanted to see through her. "How dare you be so tough in front of me? Have you slept with my son?"
"Bang!" Commander Duan overturned the table, and all the dishes and food on the table fell to the ground, shocking the guests upstairs and downstairs.
The unusual noise downstairs caught Han Tingzhang's attention. He was sensitive to the sounds of the surrounding environment. He vaguely heard that it seemed like Wang Ziru was arguing with someone, so he hurriedly got up and went downstairs to check.
"Sister-in-law! What's going on?" He rushed forward and pulled her behind him. When he was about to ask the woman who had troubled his sister-in-law, he asked in surprise, "It turned out to be Mrs. Duan?!"