The task of reclaiming wasteland is not easy, and everyone works around the clock every day.
Every time it was Ye Jingzhu's turn to cook, Jiang Shuwei would secretly add some good stuff into the soup.
Help everyone relieve physical fatigue.
Half a month passed in a flash.
The supply team comrades arrived at the camp on time.
But this time Jiang Shuwei saw a strange face inside.
"Comrades, you've worked hard. Come and have some water and rest."
The man met Jiang Shuwei's gaze, immediately thanked her shyly and looked away.
“Sister-in-law, this is what you wanted.”
Jiang Shuwei hurriedly thanked him and took the things away.
Carrying the supply team on his back, he gave Su Yi a wink.
Su Yi came over to help carry the things.
"There's something wrong with that ugly face in the supply team."
"What do you want to do?" Su Yi asked.
Jiang Shuwei thought for a moment and said, "Let's not alert the enemy yet. Starting tonight, we'll just stay in the camp."
"good."
That night, the man used the excuse that he was tired and didn't want to run back and forth. With Captain Qiao's consent, he stayed in a temporary straw hut.
Father Jiang certainly couldn't bear to let his daughter live in a straw hut, so he moved in himself.
Jiang Shuwei and Su Yi moved into the cellar and slept with their mother.
Old Master Jiang didn't believe his granddaughter's lame excuse.
It's not easy to hide this kind of thing. If something unexpected happens, it will be no joke.
Jiang Shuwei then told the news that a suspicious person had sneaked into the supply team.
As a result, everyone in the family looked at Fu Huainan, his uncle.
The latter smiled sheepishly, "Nine out of ten times, it's coming for me."
"What do you mean 'nine out of ten'? It's 'percent to ten'." Old Master Jiang rolled his eyes in disgust.
"It's okay, Weiwei. This isn't the first wave. Your uncle will handle it."
Upon hearing this, Jiang Shuwei looked at Uncle Fu, who had a calm expression, with sympathy.
But now that he is free from his shackles, he should be able to do things with greater ease.
At this time, Fu Huainan shook his head and sighed:
"Ah, it seems that it's time to leave, and I've been exposed."
Mr. Jiang looked at him and snorted:
"Don't be so pretentious and sentimental. If you're feeling better, leave now and don't drag us down."
Fu Huainan's face froze, and he looked at Mr. Jiang speechlessly:
"What on earth does Sister Xian see in you?"
"roll!"
Old Master Jiang broke up the small gathering with a slap.
Jiang Shuwei held back her laughter as she watched the three men leave.
Early morning three days later.
Fu Huainan took a letter and handed it to Captain Qiao, the head of the camp.
With the big confidential red-headed document in front of him, Captain Qiao stamped it and released the person.
I felt mixed emotions of resentment and relief.
It’s said that these old comrades are not easy to deal with, but fortunately he is mentally healthy.
Normally, we treat them the same.
Fu Huainan smiled at the young man in front of him, patted his shoulder and said kindly:
"Work hard, he's a good comrade."
Captain Qiao: ...
"Thank you for the compliment, Chief. I will definitely continue to work hard."
Jiang Shuwei really didn't expect that Uncle Fu would act so quickly.
Grandpa and the others haven't come back yet, and he has already packed up and is leaving.
"Uncle, why don't you wait until lunch is over before leaving?"
Fu Huainan shook his head. "No, just give this letter to your grandfather, and this as well."
Then he took out a brown paper bag and handed it to Jiang Shuwei.
"This is a wedding gift for you. You and Xiaojiu are both good children. You will be happy and have many children and grandchildren in the future.
"I'm leaving. See you later.
"Oh, by the way! Keep everything about me a secret!"
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