Chapter 334 This Zhou Yi is really ignorant of right and wrong

After leaving the hospital, Han Suijing took the two children back to their home.

The two kids chatted non-stop in the car, and Fu Jiqiu suddenly said, "I miss my dad a little bit. He also likes to eat canned oranges. I wonder if he ate the canned oranges we bought last time or if he gave them to Miss Su."

The boy always acted mature in front of adults, but suddenly he blurted out "Miss Su", which immediately attracted Han Suijing's sidelong glance.

His fingertips trembled slightly, and Han Suijing quickly came back to his senses and opened his mouth slightly.

"Fu Jiqiu, is the Miss Su you are talking about a relative of the Fu family?"

The boy's eyes were alert as he stared at the driver's seat, as if he was on guard at all times.

Song Yan, the guard in the driver's seat, sighed as the two cute kids in the back seat chattered and laughed, "Leader, don't ask anymore. Even though Fu Jiqiu and Bao'er may say anything, they will never tell us that his father found him a stepmother."

"Ah? Fu Xun really found a... girl?"

Fu Jiqiu pursed his lips, his face puffed up, kicked the back of the driver's seat, and pouted: "Maybe not, but when I left the Ninth Division, Miss Su lived in our house."

"Your father has brought the person home, how could it not be true?" Song Yan chuckled.

In my heart, I admire Fu Xun. She is such a grown-up girl. Now that Fu Jiqiu is spending her summer vacation in the special forces, the two of them are at home. Once the Fu family's door is closed at night...

Next to him, Han Suijing changed his usual cold attitude and said, "Let's go to the office and call your father."

It is natural for a child to miss his father.

Here is the Ninth Division.

Fu Xun stayed in his office every night and tidied up the floor in the morning.

I was a bit busy that morning, and only returned to the family compound to have breakfast after finishing the work at hand.

Since Fu Jiqiu went to the special forces for the summer vacation, Miss Su lived at home. She had to cook every day anyway, so instead of spending extra money to get food from the canteen, she would just go home to eat every day.

Fu Xun's burly figure hurried back home. The house was already filled with the smell of smoke and the aroma of lard.

"Commander, you came back so late today. Is it because there are too many things to do at the division headquarters?" Su Meikou prepared breakfast and waited for Fu Xun to come back. However, she saw that other families in the family compound had already finished breakfast, but Fu Xun had not returned yet.

She had no choice but to put the delicious cookies in the pot, cover the pot, turn around and go into the house, sit on the chair and listen to the radio.

As soon as Fu Xun returned home, she started to get busy.

"Yes! Commander Duan was in a serious car accident. I can't report many things at once. I just talked on the phone with Deputy Commander Xu for a while and was delayed." Fu Xun walked to the table and was about to sit down when he noticed that Miss Su was still wearing an apron.

"You haven't had breakfast yet, have you?"

"I live in the military compound all day and night, and I don't do any work, but I'm not hungry."

Su Meikou moved nimbly between the corridor outside the door and the Fu family's small living room.

The pancakes made in the morning are still warm in the stove.

She took an enamel plate and put it on a plate, brought it into the house, and scooped a bowl of loofah soup, "Commander, I made a bun with meat filling inside, you can try it."

Holding chopsticks in his hand, Fu Xun stared at the crispy and golden fried cakes in the enamel plate with his bright eyes, and said with a warm smile: "Miss Su is really clever, and this Zhou Yi is really ignorant."

Fu Xun picked up a cookie and smelled it. It was so fragrant.

When you take a bite, the soup and oil flow out, and the delicious taste overflows from between your teeth.

Su Meikou filled a small bowl with biscuits, walked into the house and sat down. "Commander, I went to Qinghe Town to see Zhou Yi a few days ago, but he still insisted on breaking off the engagement. Tell me, can I report this to the troops?"

"You mean, report this situation to your superiors?" Fu Xun was stunned and looked up at Miss Su Mei.

"Yes! Will the higher-ups put pressure on him? I don't believe that no one can control him." The simple girl opened her round eyes wide and placed her hopes of reconciling with her fiancé on the army.

Fu Xun shook his head helplessly and even ate a few cakes without hiding anything from the girl.

"If this matter really gets reported to the higher-ups, the troops will just let Zhou Yi pack up and go home."

Su Meikou's eyes widened, and a feeling of sadness welled up in her heart, "Is there really no other way?"

"I know you are a good girl, and I hope to find a way to get the best of both worlds for your marriage, but you can see that Zhou Yi is a stubborn guy. No matter how much you persuade him, he is still fascinated by the girl from Qinghe Town."

This matter is also difficult for Fu Xun.

In the past few days, after his in-depth investigation, he found that Zhou Yi not only made great achievements on the battlefield, but also taught himself gunpowder technology. He has a smart mind and works steadily after joining the engineering corps.

The only thing that is a headache is marriage.

"In my opinion, Miss Su, you are so capable. If you go back to your hometown and find someone new, he will be no worse than Zhou Yi's boy."

Su Meikou glanced at him indifferently, with anger in her eyes. If someone else advised her in this way, she would definitely think that the other person had ulterior motives.

But when she met Fu Xun's clear eyes, she could not see the slightest contempt for her.

The girl, who had been trying hard to suppress her emotions these days, couldn't help but blush slightly.

Crystal clear tears welled up in her eyes, but she managed to hold them back.

She washed her nose, held a bowl of biscuits and ate them silently without saying anything else.

The atmosphere in the small living room was very awkward.

"I'm really busy these days. Miss Su, if you've figured it out, tell me earlier and I'll arrange a time to take you to the station..."

Seeing that the girl was in a very bad mood, Fu Xun pretended to be relaxed and joked: "Look at you, you are spoiling my mouth. After you go home, I have to go to the army canteen to get food every day."

Su Meikou raised her eyes and glanced at him. Her clear eyes were gentle and charming, with a hint of strange emotions.

"When will Fu Jiqiu come back?"

"I was thinking about whether I should take the time to go to Kun City to pick that guy up. I heard that Commander Duan had a car accident, and Han Bingtuan rushed back to Kun City with his family to visit the commander. They just got married not long ago, and they helped me take care of the children. I really feel bad."

Fu Xun learned that Commander Duan had suffered a serious car accident, and Han Suijing and his wife had returned to Kun City with their children. He did not want to cause trouble for them, so he planned to go to Kun City to pick up Fu Jiqiu.

"Commander, your idea is right. It would definitely be inconvenient for Han Bingtuan to take Fu Jiqiu with him at this time." Su Meikou learned that the commander planned to go to Kun City to pick up the child. After thinking about it, she agreed with his idea.

Besides, Fu Jiqiu has a stable personality, like a little adult, and he won't cause any trouble to his father if he stays in the army during the summer vacation.

But if you leave the child to other mothers to help take care of, most mothers of other children only care about their own children and will not really feel sorry for children who have nothing to do with them.

Thinking of this, Su Meikou felt even more distressed for Fu Jiqiu and urged the leader to go to Kun City to pick up the child and bring him back to the Ninth Division.

"Chief, are you going to Qinghe Town these two days? I want to go and have things clear with Zhou Yi."

Fu Xun looked at the pretty girl and asked, "What are you going to tell Zhou Yi?"

"He insists on marrying the girl from Qinghe Town, which means that I am no longer in his heart. What's the point of me insisting?" After a pause, the girl's expression was very serious, a seriousness that Fu Xun had never seen before. Her eyebrows were deep, and she showed a bit of sudden enlightenment.

She stared at the cake in the bowl with her eyes downcast, a flash of pain in her eyes, and said softly: "I just want to tell him in person that things have come to this point, let's break up peacefully. I am 21 years old this year, and I don't want to delay each other."

Hearing the girl say that she was willing to let go, inexplicably, Fu Xun did not seem to feel relieved.

It felt like there was a stone pressing on my chest and I didn't know what was going on.

Fu Xun ate the cake silently, his sword-like eyebrows slightly wrinkled unconsciously, "When you go back to your hometown, set a time, and I will take time to take you to the station."

Before Su Meikou could answer, a guard appeared hurriedly outside the door.

"Reporting to the commander, there is a call from the division headquarters, and it is from the Korean Corps."

Fu Xun turned around to look at the guard outside the door, tutted, slowly put down the bowl and chopsticks in his hands, and said with a wry smile: "I was just talking about calling them. Maybe he really doesn't have time to help me look after the children. It seems that Fu Jiqiu is coming back."

Suddenly, Su Meikou stood up, with a look of joy on her face.

When he followed Fu Xun out, he did not forget to remind him, "Chief, please ask Fu Jiqiu to come back as soon as possible."

Fu Xun walked a few steps away, waved without looking back, and his burly figure hurried downstairs and returned to the division headquarters.

On the fifth floor, the military wives in the corridor all looked at the girl standing at the door of the Fu family in surprise.

The women smiled knowingly. It seemed that the Fu family was about to have a wedding. Fu Jiqiu, the stepmother, was quite good-tempered. These days, she lived in the family compound and was very enthusiastic in helping everyone look after the children.

After a few visits, they became very familiar with each other.

They also hoped that this capable and enthusiastic girl could marry Commander Fu Xun, who was different from all the previous commanders and was a more kind-hearted official than Xu Changhe.

Fu Xun hurried back to the division office, picked up the phone, and heard the voice of his son Fu Jiqiu.

The father almost burst into tears, but he asked seriously: "Fu Jiqiu, have you been obedient when you arrived in Kun City? Have you not caused trouble for the Han army?"

"Dad! You have the nerve to ask me, then tell me first, has Miss Su left?" Fu Jiqiu is also an unforgiving little guy.

Lying in Han Suijing's study room with BoA and making a phone call, it was quite relaxing.

"You little brat! Why are you asking these questions? Dad is asking you, do you miss home?"

"No," Fu Jiqiu pursed his lips, deliberately put the receiver to Bao'er's ear, and said childishly: "I just want to ask, last time we bought canned oranges, did you eat it or did Miss Su eat it?"

Fu Xun closed his eyes, speechless, "You're not at home, and you're still worrying about canned oranges?"

However, Fu Xun suddenly remembered that the night before, after he finished his work at the division headquarters, he went back to the courtyard to get some clothes to change into. He saw Su Meikou picking up the can of oranges and asked him whether he bought it for Fu Jiqiu or if he liked it himself. He then let her start eating.

Finally, the two adults put their heads together and ate the can of oranges as a midnight snack.

He really didn't mean to eat his son's can of oranges, he was just a little hungry at the time and there was nothing else to eat at home.

"Forget it! It's useless to ask you. So, since you gave it to Miss Su, tell her to wait until I'm done with summer vacation before leaving."

Han Suijing went upstairs into the study room carrying a plate of sliced ​​watermelon. He heard Fu Jiqiu instructing his father while still in the stairwell.

It seems that this old guy Fu Xun is really lucky.

"That's all. Let me talk to your dad." Han Suijing put the watermelon in front of the two cute kids and said softly.

Before Fu Xun could react to what his son meant, he heard Han Suijing's voice.

The two had been comrades in the army for many years and had a very pleasant chat.

"Please tell my sister-in-law to thank me. Fu Jiqiu must have caused a lot of trouble for her these days when he came to your place."

Han Suijing watched the two children carry the watermelons to the living room downstairs and chuckled, "The two children have company, so they don't need adults to accompany them all the time."

"Where's my sister-in-law? I should say hello to her. At least I should say thank you."

"After Zi Ru visited the commander in the hospital in the morning, she accompanied Old Duan to the Duan family factory. My brother Han Dixing also happened to come to Yun Province during this time, and that kid also went to join in the fun..." Han Suijing leaned back in his chair, his eyes filled with tenderness when he talked about his wife.

He also wanted to take a look at the Duan family's sanitary cotton production line.

It’s not convenient to go to places like factories with two kids.

At this moment, the Duan family's car had already arrived outside the factory area.

Duan Yunfeng, the son of Duan Laosan's son, was assigned to be in charge of the production activities in the sanitary cotton workshop.

Seeing Grandpa coming to the factory with the female comrade that my uncle brought last time, and accompanied by a strange young man in a white work suit, Duan Yunfeng was a little surprised and hurried out to greet them, "Grandpa, why are you here today?"

"Why can't I come yet?" Old Duan left his grandson aside and looked at the semi-enclosed workshop behind Duan Yunfeng. "Are the Japanese experts in there?"

"Yes, there are also Japanese translators arranged by the Foreign Trade Building. The Japanese side has sent two technicians, who are instructing us on how to debug the machines." Duan Yunfeng and Wang Ziru nodded, as if to say hello. "Grandpa, do you want to come in for a visit?"

"Nonsense! I'm not going in for a visit. I must be bored to run so far." The old man was very rude. He sneered at his grandson and turned around to invite everyone to go into the workshop.