Ye Chenyang immediately grinned so hard his eyes were almost closed, and shouted towards the iron gate, "Ye Shiyun, you're very good. When your uncle comes out, I'll take you to catch crickets and play."
Tuanzi had never played with crickets before: "Uncle, what is a cricket?" she asked curiously.
"Oh, crickets, the ones that chirp every night, they're so fun to listen to."
"Okay, okay, then the little dumpling will wait for you~~"
...........
With her schoolbag on her back, Tuanzi escorted Dahei back to the logistics department before skipping and hopping home.
Ye Wanying was writing a manuscript when she saw her son's head pop out, looking rather chubby and innocent.
"Has the item been delivered?"
"Mmm, Mom, everything's been delivered, even the big liar's."
Where could this little dumpling find so much food? Ye Wanying knew the cruelty of the dark room, which is why she had the dumpling deliver some bottled mineral water and chocolate to those two poor guys.
As for the bread, that's Tuanzi's decision.
Perhaps Tuanzi felt guilty, which is why she thought of giving them her favorite bread.
Ye Wanying didn't hold much prejudice against Gu Yujin, after all, those things were wrongs done by the older generation, and the child was the most innocent.
Even Commander Gao only ignored his half-brother; he didn't create a life-or-death situation.
Thinking that if she only sent food to her younger brother, it would inevitably give others a handle to use against her, she had the guy send food to both of them.
Ye Wanying had no idea that her son hadn't originally planned to give it to Gu Yujin, and in the end, he even withheld the food rations that were originally intended for Gu Yujin.
"Alright, go wash your hands, we'll be eating soon." The aroma of stewed beef filled the whole house. Tuanzi slurped up a mouthful of saliva and hurriedly ran to wash her hands.
...
The mother and son continued their peaceful, simple, and leisurely lives, while things were not so good for Commander Gao. No one knew how Zhao Lan got the news, but she stepped into the elite group's territory again with an acceptance letter from a foreign high school.
The sentry led the man to the regimental commander's office, where Gao Dan, Political Commissar Wen, and Zhao Shuai were all present, discussing the upcoming exercise plan.
Knock knock.
"Come in!"
The sentry opened the door and addressed the guards inside: "Gentlemen, this Ms. Zhao is here to pick up her son."
In the military camp, you can't just pick someone up and leave whenever you want.
The group looked up at the same time. When Zhao Shuai saw Zhao Lan, his scalp tingled and a sense of pressure arose spontaneously.
Damn, what kind of trouble is this aunt up to this time?
"Auntie, what brings you here? Is something the matter?" Zhao Shuai decisively ignored what the sentry had just said.
Zhao Lan glanced at Zhao Shuai: "It's good that you're here, Shuai. These things were all decided by your grandfather himself. Take a look."
Somewhat bewildered, Instructor Zhao took the item handed to him by Zhao Lan, opened it, and exclaimed, "School for the talented and gifted? Isn't this the best boarding high school in the US?"
Thanks to this aunt, Zhao Shuai also learned English.
“That’s right, Elite Academy is the best high school in the US. Jin is just too lazy in the country, so I plan to send him abroad.”
Zhao Shuai frowned and asked, "Auntie, did your grandfather and the others agree?"
No way! The old man is so patriotic, how could he agree?
"Of course, otherwise, why would I stay in Tianjin and continue to drift around in China for the rest of my life? Your grandfather knows what's more important."
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