Chapter 262: Want to stand up for her and scold the Han family
The family of three returned to the unit. When they passed the sentry post, the sentries couldn't help but follow the figures of the three people.
Fu Xun was still waiting for Han Suijing in the office. When he saw him holding Bao'er and followed by Wang Ziru, he stood up from his chair and came to greet them, "Sister-in-law! You are finally back. Life in the village is still so leisurely."
"Yes! My eldest brother and his wife are always hospitable. They came to pick us up this morning and even slaughtered a chicken to treat us." Wang Ziru followed them into the chief's office and said with a smile.
"The eldest son of the Zhai family is the elder brother after all, and he did not neglect his younger siblings just because his younger brother got divorced. This is really worthy of praise."
Fu Xun said this and motioned for them to sit down in the reception area.
Looking back at Han Suijing holding Bao'er, he seemed to be reluctant to let go, "Bao'er is really blessed, having a relative like Han Bingtuan to protect her."
Before he finished speaking, he heard Han Suijing's gentle voice saying, "Bao'er is my son..."
Fu Xun was suddenly startled, his eyes widened instantly, thinking he had heard wrongly, and looked at the two adults anxiously, pointing at Wang Ziru, then at Baoer, "You said Baoer is your son?!"
"Yes," Han Suijing knew that he could no longer hide this from Fu Xun. He glanced at Wang Ziru with his gentle eyes and saw her lowering her head slightly. He said slowly, "Ziru and I were engaged before. Because I was in the special forces at that time and couldn't get in touch with her, we were forced to cut off contact, so she gave birth to the child alone in the end."
Fu Xun was extremely shocked. No wonder these Korean people, although on a business trip in Guangzhou, called every day to inquire about them.
At first, he said that Han Suijing was a rare relative who took such good care of the mother and son.
But I never thought that they were once engaged.
"You don't have to be surprised. Commander Duan knows our affairs very well. Ask the guard to notify Zhai Ximo to come over. I need to take care of some procedures for Baoer..." Han Suijing saw the shocked expression on Fu Xun's face and urged him to get down to business without further explanation.
In this way, the three of them are a family.
Fu Xun finally managed to calm down his excited emotions, smiled, and admired Han Suijing in his heart for being a responsible man.
Even though his ex-fiancee married someone else and is now divorced, he has not abandoned her and is still deeply in love with her, apparently trying to restore their former relationship.
Fu Xun nodded and went out to make the arrangements himself.
Hearing the sound of the door closing gently, Han Suijing gestured to Wang Ziru to sit down and wait.
"You don't have to feel embarrassed. It's nothing. We'll go back to Kun District after we finish the formalities." As he sat down with the confused little girl in his arms, he put his arms around her shoulders and pressed her into the sofa.
Wang Ziru was in a very complicated mood. From now on, would she have to explain their past relationship to everyone she met?
Sitting next to Han Suijing, I didn’t know what to say.
The young man looked left and right, and suddenly asked, "Mom, is Fu Jiqiu going to Kunqu with us for the summer vacation?"
"Ah?" Wang Ziru glanced at Han Suijing with clear eyes, and then looked at her son's excited face, "Do you want Fu Jiqiu to go to Kunqu District to play with you while doing homework?"
"Yes! I want Fu Jiqiu to go too. Commander uncle said that when we go to Kun District, he will take us to buy gifts." The little guy said and clapped his hands embarrassedly.
Han Suijing's eyes were gentle, and he caressed the cute baby's face lovingly, "Did the commander uncle say what gifts he bought for you?"
"He said he would take me to the post office to buy a really big stamp with a big airplane and a red flag on it. Uncle, have you seen this?"
Looking at the cute kid's gestures, Han Suijing roughly guessed that the kid liked stamps, so the commander agreed to give him stamps.
He turned his well-defined face to the side and glanced at the little woman with a gentle gaze, "I will invite Fu Jiqiu to spend the summer vacation in Kun District later. They seem to be having a great time together."
The officers of the army all knew that Fu Xun's wife had passed away due to illness three years ago, leaving behind a 7-year-old son, and the father and son depended on each other for survival.
Therefore, Fu Jiqiu had already tasted the pain of being without a mother at a young age. These two young men, with very different but very similar destinies, must have subconsciously sympathized with each other because of their respective family relationships.
Although he was on a business trip in Guangzhou in the past two weeks, he heard that the two kids got along very well and went to and from school together every day, which was truly rare.
Perhaps in the future they will also establish a deep relationship like the one he has with Commander Duan.
Moreover, in the military families' compound, neighbors often compared their children with each other, and parents also had strict requirements on their own children. If a child fell behind in study or behaved slightly inappropriately, the father would beat him with a stick.
Many children have been at the top of their class since elementary school, and are proficient in calligraphy, painting, and sports.
Han Suijing was thinking about the future upbringing of his child, and his thoughts gradually drifted away until Zhai Ximo followed Fu Xun in, and he slowly came back to his senses.
"Dad! Why are you here too?"
When the cute kid saw Zhai Ximo, his previous quiet and obedient state was immediately broken by him.
He got off Han Suijing's body, rushed to Zhai Ximo, and hugged his legs tightly with a pair of small arms.
Zhai Ximo immediately stood still and saluted Han Suijing. After the other party nodded, he bent down and picked up the child, his eyes gentle, "I heard that you went to the village to play today?"
"Yes, Dad, we ate a chicken from my aunt today. She also cooked eggs for me." The little guy clapped his hands excitedly.
Fu Xun was holding the documents on Wang Ziru and Baoer's military service that he had found in the regiment secretary's office, and he realized that the kid didn't know who his real father was, and he still loved Zhai Ximo like a father and son.
"Then I'll complete the procedures..." He said with a smile, went back to sit behind his desk, and quickly wrote the procedures.
Han Suijing motioned for Zhai Ximo to sit down, "Take care of Bao'er's procedures. I will transfer the property to my name in Kun District today."
"..." Zhai Ximo carried the child to the sofa opposite and sat down. He glanced at the child's mother who was sitting next to Han Suijing without saying a word, and knew that this day would come sooner or later.
Wang Ziru just felt awkward and waited for the procedures to be completed.
There, Fu Xun added a new procedure based on the original procedure.
Then he took it and handed it to Han Suijing for review. Han Suijing took it, read it carefully twice, and then handed it to Wang Ziru, "Take a look too."
Wang Ziru took a few documents, glanced at them quickly, and then looked at the thin man opposite her, "Do you want to take a look at the contents first?"
The look in her eyes as she looked at him gradually became complicated, with a hint of guilt in it.
"Well," Zhai Ximo held the child on his lap, took the form with one hand and looked at it carefully, then raised his head and said, "Sign if you think it's okay."
This moment is so frightening. If there is a regret medicine in the world, he must buy it and take it.
Just as the woman said, he was the one who caused the current situation!
Han Suijing signed first, then handed the pen to the child's mother beside him.
Inadvertently, his fingers lightly touched her wrist, and a feeling like an electric shock quickly spread, causing her to shrink back in bewilderment.
Han Suijing curled the corners of his lips and casually put the pen in her hand.
Baoer had no idea what the adults were writing so seriously, but he didn't know that from this moment on, his fate had been completely rewritten. From now on, he would no longer live the life of the Zhai family, who were poor and could only depend on his mother for life.
Beside him, Fu Xun stood with his burly figure, looking somewhat uncomfortable.
After watching the three of them sign, he said, "Since the Han Corps is here, Zhai Ximo, you can talk to him alone about the special forces."
At this moment, as the official of the Ninth Division, he saw with his own eyes that Zhai Ximo was separated from his wife and children, and he felt bad for him.
"Well... could I spare you a moment?"
Zhai Ximo seemed to be hesitant to speak. After signing, he looked at Wang Ziru again, a hint of relief flashing in his eyes.
Now they have a brand new relationship, the child has returned to his biological father's name, and there will no longer be any emotional entanglement.
Han Suijing looked over with a far-sighted gaze, somewhat surprised: "You want to join the special forces?"
Before Zhai Ximo could answer, Wang Ziru had already stood up. "You guys talk about work, I'll go back and pack my luggage."
"Well, I'll ask Song Yan to go get your things for you."
"There aren't many things," Wang Ziru glanced at Zhai Ximo and gave him a look, indicating that he should go back to the courtyard to get his own things later, as his suitcase was still at home.
Zhai Ximo of course understood what the child's mother meant. He nodded and watched her open the door and go out.
Coincidentally, Fu Jiqiu heard that Baoer had returned from Li Village, so he came up to play with him.
Fu Xun ordered the guards, "Go outside and keep an eye on them. Don't let them run around."
He knew that after discussing things here, Han Suijing would take the mother and son back to Kun District.
After returning to the family compound, Wang Ziru did not say hello to the other military wives. She went straight home to pack her and Baoer's clothes. She did not need to take away any of the bedding she brought from her hometown.
Originally, the family compound was the same as usual.
However, the wives of soldiers who were sitting in the corridor chatting and sewing shoe soles saw Han Suijing's guards go up to the third floor and go to Zhai's house, and they couldn't help but look at Zhai's house with curiosity.
Not long after, Zhai Ximo also returned to his family compound.
He returned to this home that changed the trajectory of his life, feeling very sad. When he saw the suitcase taken to the small living room by the child's mother, he did not intend to say hello to Song Yan.
"Sister-in-law, is this all the luggage you have?"
Wang Ziru nodded calmly, "I just need to bring some clothes for changing. I don't need cotton jackets for winter, so I'll throw them all out."
The small floral cotton jacket in her hand was bought by Zhai Ximo when she returned home from the army to visit her family. Zhai Ximo gave her money and she went to the town to choose for a long time and tried on several pieces before finally deciding on this one.
Zhai Ximo's personal belongings had already been taken to the single dormitory, and there was only a suitcase left here.
They looked at each other, and with Song Jian being such a bright spot, neither of them said anything.
After a while, everything was packed up. Song Yan took the cloth bag containing the mother and son's clothes and said, "Sister-in-law, I'll go downstairs first."
"Yeah." Wang Ziru nodded.
When Song Jian was carrying his luggage out, he passed by a group of military wives sitting in the corridor. One of them asked him, "Comrade, are you helping them move?"
"Why move? My sister-in-law and Baoer are going to live in Kun District." Song Yan said.
"Why did you suddenly move to Kunqu District when you were doing fine here?"
Suddenly, several military wives looked at Song Yan in surprise.
Soon someone asked in surprise: "Has Captain Zhai been transferred to the Kunqu Army?"
Song Tang was really speechless. He turned around and glanced in the direction of the Zhai family, "The couple divorced a long time ago. What is my sister-in-law doing here?"
"What? They...divorced secretly?!"
I had long speculated about the relationship between the Zhai couple behind their backs, but I never expected that they had already divorced.
No wonder Zhai Ximo has been living in a single dormitory, and occasionally goes back home to stay for a short while before leaving.
Inside the room, Wang Ziru looked at the man, "Have you told Han Suijing that you want to apply to join the special forces?"
"Yes, he promised to recommend one for me."
"When the special forces select people, are there any assessments?"
"Humph, I didn't realize you, a woman, know quite a lot!" Zhai Ximo's mood suddenly became less uncomfortable. He looked at Wang Ziru and smiled, "The special forces are more than a hundred kilometers away from the center of Kun District. We may have a chance to meet again in the future."
Wang Ziru turned her face away and said unhappily, "We are not enemies, so what does it matter if we meet or not? It's just that Bao'er might miss you a lot for a while."
"It's okay! When he returns to his biological father, he will soon forget about me as his father."
"Oh! Forget it," Wang Ziru waved her hand and said generously, "After all, you are his father. If you two still have that father-son relationship in the future, I don't mind him calling you dad."
After all, when he was at home, this man was really kind to the children and did not look down on them.
For this reason alone, it is understandable that Baoer wants to recognize this father in the future.
Besides, it is a fact that their marriage exists.
Zhai Ximo's eyes were filled with tears, and his voice was choked with sobs: "Bao'er hasn't recognized Han Suijing yet, right?"
"The Han family requested a kinship test, so they should wait until the test report comes out."
"A kinship test?! Do they think Baoer is my child? I actually hope the child is mine. If so, what relationship do you two have with Han Suijing?!"
Zhai Ximo didn't know why, but he felt like something was blocking his chest and felt very uncomfortable. Subconsciously, he wanted to stand up for the woman.