Chapter 373 The Bai Family Will Not Treat Her Badly
Bai Pinheng nodded vigorously and said slowly: "I heard that Commander Duan had a serious car accident a while ago. Even the surgeons at Kunming City Hospital were helpless with his injuries. But in the end, it was the wife of Han Bingtuan who stepped forward and saved Commander Duan's life."
"So my parents also knew about this and hoped to invite the daughter-in-law of the Han Bingtuan to the Bai family to treat my brother's disabled leg."
Hearing this, Fu Xun narrowed his eyes and said calmly, "Since the Bai family needs a doctor, you can go directly to the special forces to see your sister-in-law. To be honest, only your sister-in-law knows whether she can cure Commander Bai's leg."
"No, that's too abrupt." Bai Pinheng waved his hand, his eyes gleaming, and then he smiled awkwardly: "Commander Fu, you may not know that the relationship between the Bai family and the Duan family is quite tense. If I rashly ask them for help, I'm afraid..."
Fu Xun had already understood the other party's intentions. Seeing that the man was evasive in his words, he said bluntly:
"What are you afraid of? Just go to the special forces and meet them."
"No, the Duan family is on good terms with the Han Corps. If I rashly ask his wife for help, I'm afraid the Duan family will be unhappy." Bai Pinheng hesitated and told him the relationship that made him jealous. "So I came up with a compromise. I asked Commander Fu to contact the Han Corps and tell him what I meant."
"You are overcomplicating the matter. Commander Duan is a good person. Apart from his bad temper, he has no other problems..." Fu Xun could only say this and did not dare to criticize Commander Duan behind his back.
He had been in the army for many years and didn't know much about the internal situation of the major families in Yun Province.
All we know is that the Duan family is the richest family in western Yi, that the family is very wealthy, and that Commander Duan is not the only official in the Duan family.
The Duan family is a century-old business, and every generation of the family has produced high-ranking officials and dignitaries.
If the Duan family really doesn't like Han Suijing having any dealings with the Bai family, this matter needs to be handled with caution.
After a brief thought, he picked up the receiver and dialed the number, saying very generously, "I'll ask for you first to confirm that your sister-in-law can cure Commander Bai. Then you can go to the special forces and tell your sister-in-law about Commander Bai's situation in detail."
Bai Pinheng stood up quickly and bowed to express his gratitude, "Thank you, Commander Fu."
Another call was made to the special forces.
The call was connected. The moment Han Suijing heard the names "Bai Family" and "Bai Linyan", he suddenly remembered his wife's dream last night.
He touched the top of his straight nose and asked in a low voice, "You mean, the Bai family wants to ask Bao'er's mother to treat Bai Linyan's leg disease?"
"That's exactly what I mean! How about this, the head of the Bai family is here with me too, why don't you guys chat for a while?"
"Um."
Bai Pinheng quickly stood up and took the receiver, respectfully greeting Han Suijing from a distance, and finally told him the Bai family's intention.
"Don't worry, Han Bingtuan, as long as your wife can cure my brother's leg injury, the Bai family will definitely not let her down."
Han Suijing had an indifferent expression. He was usually calm, but at this moment his thoughts became a little confused.
He knew very well that the Bai family and the Duan family were mortal enemies.
Take Baiteng Town for example. This town is located in Tengchong and was supposed to be the Bai family's territory. However, the Duan family discovered the mineral deposits in the town first, so after a struggle between the two families, they finally agreed that the Bai family's industries would not be allowed to exist in this town.
After many years, the relationship between the two companies still seems to be frozen.
Now if my wife were to go and treat Bai Linyan, even if Commander Duan had no objection, I'm afraid it would be difficult to explain to my uncle.
Both parties were silent for a moment.
Han Suijing exhaled deeply and replied dignifiedly and without leaking any information: "I have to go back and ask my wife about this matter. After all, Commander Bai's leg injury has been there for so many years, and it is still unknown whether she can treat it."
"Thank you, Han Bingtuan. If you don't mind, I would like to come and meet your wife in person. I wonder if you would welcome me?" Bai Pinheng waited anxiously in his heart.
"Okay, if you have time, come directly to the special forces to find me." Han Suijing knew that since the Bai family had already found Fu Xun, they must meet Bao'er's mother.
On the spot, Bai Pinheng and Han Suijing agreed on a time to meet the next day.
The other party agreed to meet, which made Bai Pinheng very happy. When leaving the station, he thanked Fu Xun for a long time.
Fu Xun felt that he had not done anything substantial, so he smiled humbly, "I also hope that Commander Bai's leg can be cured. He was a brave warrior back then, and we all worshiped him."
"I want to thank Chief Fu for his great help on behalf of my brother. I will not bother the chief's office and will rush home to tell my parents about this and then set off for Kunming."
After seeing off the guests, Fu Xun turned around and went back to his office to take care of some things.
Su Meikou set out from her home in the mountains early in the morning and arrived at the military office in the town at this time. She met Fu Xun and took him to Su's home in the mountains.
They had been separated for some time, and had missed each other very much since they separated in Kunming.
When they met again, they felt somewhat awkward, but when they thought about getting married soon, Fu Xun's eyes sparkled with joy.
He pointed to a pile of gifts on a small cabinet next to him and said, "Susu, do you think these gifts are enough? If not, I'll go to the store and buy more."
These were all gifts he bought from the Xiong District Supply and Marketing Cooperative.
There was sugar, canned oranges, White Rabbit milk candy, white wine, noodles, and a bacon pig's trotter bought from a fellow villager.
Except for pig's feet, everything else is even.
In this era, white sugar was sold in bulk by pound, wrapped in hard paper and tied with rope. Canned oranges were packed in glass bottles, and White Rabbit milk candy was also wrapped in paper and tied with rope, which looked beautiful and decent.
Moreover, in the early 1980s, bringing meat to the father-in-law's house to propose marriage could also express his sincerity.
Su Meikou glanced at the gifts on the small cabinet and said shyly, "You bought so many things."
"It's just a little gift. This is my first time visiting your house and I don't know what to bring." Fu Xun stared at the girl in front of him, and his breathing became disordered.
Adjutant Wang was peeking outside the door again. He knew that the chief was going to his father-in-law's house to propose marriage today.
He bought the bacon and pork trotter from a fellow villager in town.
"Chief, it's getting late. If you leave at this time, you can just make it to Miss Su's house for lunch."
Fu Xun nodded, gave Adjutant Wang some instructions, and then loaded all the gifts into a backpack.
The soldiers stationed there could not help but look with envy at the backs of the old bachelor commander carrying a backpack and walking shoulder to shoulder with a pretty girl towards the intersection leading up the mountain.
Special forces, the family compound was in a commotion.
In the corridor, there was the sound of pots and pans clattering among the wives of soldiers, mixed with the happy noises of their children.
Han Suijing returned to his family compound and originally wanted to go home and ask his wife whether he wanted to have breakfast in the army cafeteria or go out to the town to eat something else like steamed buns and wontons.
Walking through the winding corridor and reaching the front door of his house, he saw his wife sitting at the dining table with their two children.
On the table were a chopping board, dough, and dough that had been shaped into small fat balls.
The two little cuties were busy and having fun, and also helped to make the dough balls.
He walked briskly into the small living room, came straight to his wife's side, gave her an unexpected hug, and asked curiously: "What is this made of? It doesn't look like a dumpling."
The sudden warm hug made the busy little woman lose her mind in an instant.
Wang Ziru never thought that as soon as the man came home, he would hug her without any scruples in front of the two children, smiling brightly, "We made spring rolls, and I cooked vegetable porridge on the stove, mixed with roasted eggplant, and we'll have dinner."
"Spring rolls? The ones with stuffing inside?"
There was still a little bit of stuffing left in the bowl on the table, which seemed to include vermicelli and bean curd sheets.
He did not let go, but rubbed her cheek affectionately, then lowered his head calmly, with a twinkle in his eyes.
The two kids who were working nearby looked over at the same time with bright eyes.
Bao Er finally couldn't help asking, "Dad, why don't you hug me?"
Without waiting for the child's father to answer, Wang Ziru's face flushed a little, and she said cheerfully, "They are all men, what's there to hug?"
"But mom, I'm still a little kid." Baoer insisted that she was still a child and deserved a hug from her father.
Han Suijing raised his eyes and looked at his son. The little guy had a little flour on his nose and face, and his face suddenly wrinkled, which was quite cute.
He asked with a smile: "Are you still jealous of your mother?"
Fu Jiqiu was inexplicably happy and nudged Bao'er with his elbow, "Bao'er, do you think the spring rolls I made are pretty? When I go home, I will teach Miss Su how to make spring rolls like this."
"Has Miss Su agreed to marry Uncle Fu Xun?"
"Of course I will agree. My dad has a high salary. Which girl wouldn't like him?"
The young man was very confident in his father. Apart from anything else, his father's salary was much higher than others. Based on this point alone, he felt that his father would definitely be able to marry Miss Su.
The two little cute babies immediately started chattering.
"Han Suijing, go take the porridge off the stove, set up the iron pot, pour the oil, I'm going to start frying the spring rolls." Wang Ziru saw that the man had nothing to do, so she ordered him to do the housework.
Han Suijing decided to learn how to make spring rolls, so he said, "I don't know how much oil to put in the pot. You go and pour the oil in a while."
"Okay, go get ready."
The young couple had a good understanding and planned to cook together.
After Han Suijing took the porridge off the stove and replaced it with a cooking pot, he went into the house and said, "I'll wrap the remaining spring rolls while you fry them."
Wang Ziru wrapped the spring rolls in her hand into a beautiful shape, put them on the tea tray, then got up and went into the house to get the oil kettle.
Then go out and start frying spring rolls.
The military wife in the next room saw Wang Ziru frying something early in the morning. While washing the dishes, she asked, "Ziru, what delicious food did you prepare for the children this morning? Fried food?"
"I made spring rolls to change the taste of the children. They have been eating porridge in the cafeteria these days, and Han Suijing said he was tired of it." Wang Ziru brought up her man calmly to prevent the military wives from seeing her frying something early in the morning and then coming to accuse her of being a spendthrift and not knowing how to live frugally.
Han Suijing sat in the small living room, listening to his wife and other military wives chatting, and felt like laughing.
No wonder the commander said that his wife was very cunning.
Sure enough, when the military wives heard that this was what Han Suijing wanted to eat, the curious ones were too embarrassed to come over to watch.
In this day and age, being able to eat a mouthful of corn grits porridge is considered a good life.
Fried food, only during the Chinese New Year do we waste so much oil.
Breakfast was finally ready and served on the table. Wang Ziru took off her apron and went to the toilet.
When we came back, Han Suijing was sitting at the dining table with his two kids, eating spring rolls.
She went into the house and sat down. She picked up a spring roll with her chopsticks and took a bite. The taste struck her soul. "Wow, I finally ate the spring rolls I made myself. Tomorrow morning, we will make spring rolls again. Then, we will get up early and go to the village to grind soy milk."
The two little cuties nodded in unison. They love eating in different ways every day.
Han Suijing ate three spring rolls in a row before he had time to say, "Zi Ru, do you still remember the dream you had? It was about the Bai family and the Bai Linyan incident. They really came looking for me."
"Bai Linyan? Are you talking about the former commander Bai who has a disabled leg?" Wang Ziru's eyes turned, her voice soft and gentle, and she turned her head to look at Han Suijing, "You mean, the Bai family has contacted you?"