"Huh? How old?" Jiang Shuwei frowned and thought for a moment.
"About eight or nine."
After hearing this, Fu Jiusi pursed his lips and said nothing, feeling indescribable.
But she just treats Zhan Mingjie as a brother, so there is no problem.
But...I still feel really unhappy.
Su Wanyu was listening nearby. Looking at her eldest son's expression, was there something hidden?
"Xiaojiu, are you hiding something?"
Fu Jiusi glanced at his mother and thought, "Old people are still the wisest," but unfortunately he couldn't say it.
"It's okay." After saying that, he turned and looked at Jiang Shuwei.
"Hurry up and wash up. I'll take you to the captain's house after dinner."
"Oh, I see."
Su Wanyu looked at her eldest son suspiciously, but he always kept his mouth shut.
Forget it, he probably can't tell you if he doesn't want to. He has so many secrets, he's not afraid of suffocating to death.
He sighed, stood up and went back to the kang to practice calligraphy.
After eating, the couple took the local specialties they brought and went out.
On the way, Fu Jiusi introduced his wife:
"This is the Qinghe Production Brigade, the village closest to the troops. It has a small population and the people are honest and upright. I've already made inquiries about it."
"oh."
Jiang Shuwei followed carefully, hearing Fu Jiusi's low voice in her ears.
I heard him pause and responded in a supportive manner.
Upon hearing this, Fu Jiusi turned around and looked at his young wife who was walking like a little penguin, his eyes full of smiles and deep light.
Hold the gift in one hand and use the free hand to hold it in front of someone.
"hand."
Jiang Shuwei looked up, then happily shook hands.
Although covered by thick gloves, the man's warm body temperature was still quickly transmitted through the fabric.
Nuan.
"Let's go. I'm here so I won't fall."
"Um."
Sure enough, her steps became much more stable afterwards, and she no longer had to worry about slipping.
Suddenly thinking of something, Jiang Shuwei asked the people around her:
"Brother Jiu, since we live here, do we need to work with them?"
"No, just do what you like."
Upon hearing this, Jiang Shuwei was completely relieved. She nodded happily and concentrated on walking.
It's not that she is afraid of working, but she doesn't want to be bound by other people's morals.
"When I'm not home, I must stay alert and stay safe."
Fu Jiusi tilted his head and looked at the people around him and gave them serious instructions.
People's hearts are hidden, no one can guarantee that something unexpected will happen, so you can only pay more attention.
The weather is still a bit cold now, and everyone is staying indoors for the winter.
But once spring comes and everyone goes out, the girl's appearance can no longer be hidden.
The more Fu Jiusi thought about it, the more worried he became. He wished he could put her in his pocket and keep her by his side any minute.
"I know, Brother Jiu, I learned self-defense from Aunt Shu, so I'm not afraid."
Besides, she has her ancestors to protect her, so she is not afraid.
Jiang Shuwei lowered her head and thought for a while, then pulled the person next to her again.
"What's wrong?" Fu Jiusi asked with his head down.
"Brother Jiu, is there any way for you to find out how Brother Mingjie is doing now?"
"Worry?"
Jiang Shuwei shook his arm ingratiatingly and nodded.
"I just want to know if he's safe. I don't want to ask anything else."
She still understands the rules in the army.
Although his chest felt a little stuffy, Fu Jiusi finally compromised.
"Wait for my news."
Jiang Shuwei nodded happily, holding the warm hand of the person next to her and continued on her way with peace of mind.
"Thank you, Brother Nine."
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