Fu Shen hesitated for a moment, "I'm almost thirty years old. If people find out that I applied for a position there instead of going to a better place because of my mother, they'll say I haven't weaned..." He didn't say the last word, "breastfeeding."
Little Ping An, who was really about to drink milk, suddenly cried softly, whether he had wet or soiled himself, which attracted his parents' attention, and then he stopped crying.
Fu Shen checked carefully and found that he had urinated. After changing his diaper, Xiao Ping'an fell asleep peacefully again.
Su Yue glanced at the sleeping Xiao Ping'an, then softly asked Fu Shen, "Continuing our previous topic, what did you mean by 'break up'?"
Fu Shen couldn't possibly say that. He hurriedly pulled the blanket next to him, his tone somewhat flustered: "You know I can go to that place. Lie down and go to sleep. Grandma Yang said you should lie down more, otherwise your back will hurt."
Su Yue asked in confusion, "When did she say that? I didn't hear it."
Even when you're awake, you should lie down. My godmother said that after eating, you should go to sleep.
Just like a pig!
That's how the pigs in the village are. After eating their feed, they lie down even if they're not sleepy, unless they're extremely hungry, in which case they'll stand up and squeal towards the outside of the pen.
After Su Yue lay down, Fu Shen carefully covered her with a blanket before saying, "We were talking about this while we were eating breakfast."
Su Yue clutched the corner of the blanket, her round eyes darting around; she wasn't sleepy at all.
Seeing this, Fu Shen couldn't help but imagine what their son would look like when he joined the army. If his son grew up and joined the army, he would probably have no authority at all, and his soldiers might even laugh at him.
Thinking of this, he shook his head helplessly. If Ping An had the idea of joining the army when he grew up, he, as his father, would have to persuade him to do so.
Su Yue was struggling to find a topic of conversation when she saw Fu Shen shaking his head. "Why are you shaking your head?"
Fu Shen smiled at Su Yue, knowing he couldn't tell her the reason, or she would laugh at him. Last night he was planning what his son would do when he grew up, but today he changed his mind.
Fu Shen said in a serious tone, "I'm thinking about how long I need to work hard to climb to the position of regimental commander. When that time comes, I can apply to transfer to another unit."
Su Yue liked to talk about this topic: "Why do you have to be at the position of regimental commander to apply? If there are vacancies elsewhere, can't you just apply there?"
Fu Shen: "It's not that simple. There was a regimental commander in our unit who was over forty years old and couldn't get promoted. He submitted a retirement report and could still work in the local public security department. If he continued to wait, he could only go back to his hometown. After he retired, someone immediately took his place. If my military merits could also reach the rank of regimental commander, I could hold the title of regimental commander and apply to work in a unit that was short of manpower."
Su Yue frowned. "If I apply to go there, will I still be a regimental commander? If not, it's a huge loss."
Fu Shen: "Under normal circumstances, yes, if you are transferred to a place like Beicheng, being able to become a company commander is considered quite good."
Su Yue asked in bewilderment, "Then why did Lu Yunting still want you to come here? You've dedicated so many years to becoming a battalion commander, and now you're just going to have to step down again. It's not worth it."
Fu Shen said calmly, "Normally, one would be a company commander. But if you follow Lu Yunting, you wouldn't be. The lowest rank would be battalion commander, and the highest would be regimental commander."
Su Yue smiled teasingly: "This is the difference between having a powerful backer and not having one."
...
Xiao Ping'an is one month old now, and he has been exceptionally well-behaved during this month.
Except when he was hungry, needed to pee or poop, or cried a few times, he slept the rest of the time.
Su Yue also took a good, refreshing shower.
A few days later, Lu Yunting brought someone to Grandma Yang's house.
Grandma Yang recognized the man's face at a glance; Su Yue had said that Huo Xueshen would be using this face from now on.
Before she could react, the man knelt down heavily with a thud.
Grandpa Yang and Grandma Yang quickly and hurriedly pulled him up.
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