Chapter 362 Han Tingzhang: Are the two elders joining forces to urge marriage?

Duan Suili understood his nephew's intentions.

This time, he was seriously injured, but thanks to Wang Ziru who performed surgery on him, he recovered well after the operation.

This is a great favor to the Duan family, so Duan Yanzhi thought of thanking her in this way.

"I understand what you mean. You can use your money as a share. If necessary in the future, you can transfer it to her name. Han Tingzhang has already told me that his money will still be counted as Ziru's share."

The Shenzhen company is about to start operations according to the plan previously discussed between him and Wang Ziru.

The first business is definitely reselling corn.

During this period, Duan Yanzhi was in a car accident and he could not leave, but during this period he had already found time to get the grain purchasing quota.

The next step is to wait for Duan Yanzhi to be discharged from the hospital and arrange his postoperative recuperation.

He will personally go to Shenzhen to preside over the opening affairs...Therefore, this company will likely grow much larger than any company owned by the Duan family in Yixi in the future.

If Ziru does not invest, she will suffer a great loss in the future.

He also hoped that she would invest in the business so that they could make money together and he would have an advisor by his side.

Besides, now they also know that she is probably an alien, so she can see the social landscape in the distant future.

Duan Yanzhi's defiant gaze paused, "It's up to you."

He was the eldest grandson of the Duan family who was born with a silver spoon in his mouth. He had never lacked food and clothing since he was a child. He had never had any concept of money and just cared about how much money he had.

But her situation was different.

In the evening, Dr. Tian was on duty and went up to the top floor of the inpatient department to do rounds.

"Commander Duan, you can start drawing the thread in two days. I wonder if you will go home and rest after drawing the thread?"

"Remove the stitches?" Duan Yanzhi had been recuperating in the hospital for a while and looked pretty good. His eyes turned and he asked, "Can you remove the stitches for me?"

Doctor Tian smiled and said, "Removing stitches is an easy job. I can do it."

"Is this a question of whether you can do it?" Duan Yanzhi stroked the stubble on his face. He hadn't shaved for many days, so his beard was a little rough. He looked at his uncle who was sitting next to him and didn't know what he was thinking. "Call Baoer's mother and ask her to come over and check me out."

Duan Suili raised his eyes to look at his nephew, and paused, "Zi Ru said that you still need to take Chinese medicine to recuperate your body for a period of time to replenish your vitality. I will call Sui Jing tomorrow."

Standing beside the bed, Doctor Tian didn't say anything, just smiled noncommittally, and waved to the nurse who was standing outside the door and didn't dare to come in, "You still have to come in to check on the ward at night, and pay more attention to Commander Duan's postoperative condition."

Ever since the little nurse was scolded and cried last time, she never dared to enter Commander Duan’s ward again.

At this moment, Dr. Tian leaned forward, and the little nurse lowered her head and nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "I remember it, Dr. Tian."

After watching Doctor Tian and the nurse leave, Duan Suili stared at his nephew with his cold and sharp eyes, as if he wanted to stare through him.

"Little old man, why are you staring at me?" Even though he was the tyrant of the Duan family, he felt creeped out by the stare of his uncle.

Duan Suili sat on a stool beside the bed, looking down at him from above, "Zi Ru is here to help you remove the stitches, don't be so curious and ask about who she is."

"..." Duan Yanzhi frowned, but he was not very curious about where she came from.

It's true that I had been in the hospital for such a long time that I had a lot of things on my mind.

The next day.

Before leaving Kun City, Han Tingzhang specifically called Xia Yunshu over and told her, "After returning to Dali, if you encounter any difficulties, call me. Just treat me as your Big Brother Tingzhang, as you did before."

Xia Yunshu raised her eyes carefully and took a look at the gentle and steady man in front of her. She was actually a little reluctant to let him leave.

After hesitating for a few times, he said carefully, "Thank you, Brother Tingzhang."

"Don't be afraid! Things have come to this point, you don't have to worry about it, just live well." Although Han Tingzhang was in pain, he still had a gentle smile on his face and said comfortingly.

He hoped Xia Yunshu was in good health.

The two elders of the Han family stood outside the hotel gate and went to the airport to see their eldest son off.

Seeing the boss and Xia Yunshu standing in a quiet corner of the hotel lobby and talking, although he really wanted to know what they were talking about, Dean Han suppressed his curiosity.

When the two elders accompanied the eldest child into the car on the way to the airport, Han's mother couldn't help but ask:

"Tingzhang, you seem to be very familiar with Miss Xia. Was it because you were close when Miss Xia lived in Beijing before..."

The eldest son has already reached the age of marriage, and now the second son is married with children. They are also worried about Han Tingzhang's marriage, so President Han and his wife are particularly concerned about the girl who appears around the eldest son.

But they also knew that Miss Xia came to Kun City this time to discuss marriage with the head of the Duan family.

Han Tingzhang was sitting in the front passenger seat. When he heard his mother's question, he turned around and smiled gently, "Mom, Xia Yunshu lived in Shangjing for so many years, and I also lived in the family compound. It's not surprising that we see each other often."

"You seem to care about her a lot!" Dean Han said while looking out the window.

"We are neighbors. What's more, her uncle is my senior in the army. We are comrades in the same army and have a lot of contact with each other." Han Tingzhang showed no sign of surprise. When his parents asked him questions together, he answered without any mistakes.

Dean Han frowned slightly, "I've heard that the Xia family's daughter is proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting. If you can marry a girl with her background in the future, it will be a great honor for the Han family."

"Dad! My sister-in-law is not bad either..." Han Tingzhang's mind was filled with the voice and smile of Bao'er's mother again. That familiar face warmed his heart at the thought of it.

He prayed in his heart that his second brother and his sister-in-law would be able to get through this.

In the future, the couple will live a down-to-earth life and give Baoer a younger brother or sister.

The special forces are very busy.

In the morning, Han Suijing thought about his wife going to the village to grow vegetables. There were only two children at home. After being busy at the division headquarters for a while, he took time to return to the family compound to see his two children.

After the incident involving Xia Yunshu, neither of them mentioned the past again.

Everything seemed to be the same as before, although Han Suijing knew in his heart that he had to give his wife an answer.

When he got home, he found the children were well behaved and not naughty. He was relieved and told Fu Jiqiu: "I talked to your father this morning. Tomorrow morning, he will bring a group of soldiers to support the construction of the special forces dormitory."

In the small study, two cute little kids were drawing beside the desk, seemingly in high spirits.

Hearing that her father was coming here, Fu Jiqiu's face was very happy, blinking her beautiful eyes, "Is my father coming here specially to take me back to the Ninth Division?"

"He came here for work, it has nothing to do with you. However, it seems that the girl Su who lives in your house will come with you to see you," Han Suijing heard that there was a girl in Fu Xun's family, but he didn't know whether she had developed feelings for Fu Xun, so the two of them went to the special forces together.

Seeing Fu Jiqiu's confused look, Baoer giggled.

The young man was a smart kid. He patted Fu Jiqiu on the shoulder and said, "Your father is going to find you a stepmother."

"Miss Su said she has a partner..." Fu Jiqiu turned his head to look at his little friend, wondering if there had been any progress between his father and Miss Su during this period of time.

Living with Baoer, Fu Jiqiu also felt the warmth of family.

He thought Miss Su was okay, and secretly hoped that his father would marry her home as soon as possible.

"Baoer, you and Fu Jiqiu stay at home. Don't run around. Mom will be back soon." Han Suijing looked at the picture the child had drawn with colored pencils and warned.

Baoer raised her little face and said, "Mom said she would bring me some roasted corn cobs."

"Um."

Han Suijing hugged his son and when he turned to go out, he saw the military wife who lived next door to the Han family sitting at the door of her house sewing shoe soles.

He asked the neighbor's military wife to help keep an eye on them, "Bao'er's mother will be back soon, please keep an eye on the two children for me."

"It's okay, Han Bing, you go ahead and do your work. I'll be at home the whole time and will help keep an eye on you." The military wife followed her husband from other units to the special forces. She was flattered for a moment and quickly put down the thousand-layer soles in her hands and stood up to speak.

After leaving his family compound, Han Suijing went straight to the village.

On that day, the village was lush and green, and the mountain breeze was crisp.

Wang Ziru, wearing a straw hat, stood on the slope in front of the valley, directing two farmers to plant vegetables.

She selected three new vegetable varieties that had recently emerged from experiments, and used the sunny land that had originally been reserved for growing medicinal herbs to try growing the new vegetables.

Han Suijing walked quickly and saw his wife working in the fields as soon as he entered the village.

There was a newly reclaimed wasteland in the valley, which had long been leveled. Each field had rows of ridges in a very regular pattern.

A look of praise flashed across Han Suijing's eyes. The warm sunlight shone on him through the mottled shadows of the trees. His eyes were clear and bright.

He knew that in that world she must have never done such rough work.

But she still managed to make something that was not favored by others into something extremely beautiful.

One of the farmers who was working on the slope suddenly turned around and saw the soldier who had appeared under the shadow of the tree opposite him. He asked uncertainly, "Comrade Ziru, look and see if they are looking for you?"

Wang Zi turned her head slowly, and when her eyes met that figure, the corners of her mouth unconsciously raised. She looked at the familiar tall figure from afar.

What did he do in the village?

Han Suijing stood quietly by the path leading into the village, wearing a light green military uniform, looking somewhat cold and noble. He seemed...

I went to the village specially to see her.

Han Suijing had a bright smile on his face. He slowly raised his arm and waved to his wife.

"Comrade Ziru, do you know him?" Zhuang Jiahan asked curiously.

"Oh, I recognize him," Wang Ziru turned around and said with a smile, "My husband, maybe he has something to ask me, you guys go ahead and do your work, I'll be back soon."

The two farmers straightened their backs and looked at the young soldier standing under the tree from a distance, and sighed: "He is Han Bingtuan! He is very handsome and a good match for Comrade Ziru."

Watching his wife walking towards him along the ridge of the field, Han Suijing jumped down from the side of the path and picked up his wife in the middle of the ridge.

"What are you doing in the village?"

Han Suijing held his wife's hand, his gentle eyes tinged with pity.

"I'm not busy at this time, so I came to the village to see you." He looked around at the fields surrounding the ridges, and his clear voice brought her back to her thoughts, "Are these fields planted with vegetables?"

"Yes, all of them are vegetables. As long as the temperature is suitable, in a month, there will be fields of vegetables here."

As she spoke, Wang Ziru lowered her eyes to look at the man's hand, "Aren't you going to build a dormitory? Do you still have time to dawdle?"

Han Suijing smiled and gently pinched his wife's fingers with his fingertips, "It's not that I'm always busy. By the way, my uncle called me this morning and asked when you would return to Kun City to help the commander remove the stitches."

"The commander really wants me to go back and remove his stitches? Removing stitches is such an easy job, Dr. Tian can do it."

"My uncle wants to tell you that when you return to Kun City this time, in addition to helping the commander remove his stitches, you should also prescribe a Chinese medicine prescription for him to do post-operative conditioning. Then, he has some business matters that he wants to discuss with you. You also know that no one else around him understands business matters, so..."

Wang Ziru pinched her pearl-like black braid and said, "Okay, you arrange the time and set a date for us to go back to Kun City together."