Chapter 1191 Call
The military parade was quite grand.
As the soldiers marched across the square in formation, their boots made a deafening sound.
The cheers of the people and the slogans of the soldiers were so powerful that they reached the mountains and rivers and soared into the sky!
Military formations and various types of aircraft, cannons, tanks, majestic armored vehicles, and armed vehicles pulling missiles moving side by side, and so on.
The images presented are in stark contrast to the military parade in the 1960s.
This military parade will undoubtedly show the world China's growth and national defense strength over the years.
The children of the Fu family exclaimed and screamed throughout the whole process, and their pride and enthusiasm were no less than all the other adults.
Fu Jingyou is like this.
Although he watched the ceremony quietly, his excited emotions almost overflowed from his deep eyes.
It was just a pair of handsome and strong eyebrows, which were always slightly frowned from beginning to end.
He has things hidden in his heart but has no one to tell, but by accident, the child always manages to break through that layer of paper.
The ceremony opened at 10:00 and ended at 10:56.
Long after the performance ended, the people who came to watch the show still did not leave.
On the viewing platform, relevant staff brought over two boxes and distributed small but extremely commemorative five-star red flags to the people who came to the platform to watch the ceremony.
There are many people holding red flags.
Fu Jingyou was afraid of crowding the children, so he asked Tang Mei to hold Bai Chuan and wait outside while he led Shi An and the others over first.
I'll take the little one with me when I come back.
But just as he was queuing up to get the red flag, he heard Tang Mei exclaiming and calling Baichuan's nickname.
Fu Jingyou subconsciously turned around and saw a chubby-looking kid in a white shirt and black overalls. He pushed his head through the gaps between the legs of passers-by and rushed into the crowd.
"You guys go find grandma first, Dad will be back soon!"
Fu Jingyou's heart was in his throat. He hurriedly said something and followed the direction.
All I could see were legs, all kinds of legs.
Baichuan lost his target and started crying with his mouth pouting.
The chubby little hands fiddled with and pushed away the "legs" blocking his sight, and he twisted his little head to look around in the crowd.
Finally, when he saw a figure, the little guy's eyes suddenly lit up:
"Mother!"
The woman wearing a white shirt and black trousers with a professional camera hanging on her chest was suddenly hugged by the legs.
The young woman was visibly startled, then she looked around for the child's parents, then smiled and slowly squatted down to ask:
"Whose child are you? How could you recognize the wrong mother? Huh?"
If a child is away from his mother for too long, he will look for her.
But when he saw the unfamiliar face in front of him, Baichuan was also shocked when he realized that this was not his mother.
The little guy let go instantly and stepped back nervously.
The female comrade was afraid that the small child would be stepped on if he squeezed into the crowd, so she was about to reach out and pull the child back.
But a pair of strong arms took the child away first.
Fu Jingyou's heart was pounding, but he tried to remain calm and apologized humbly:
"Sorry, sorry to bother you!"
When Baichuan saw that it was his father, he immediately hugged his father's neck, buried his face and cried aggrievedly:
"Daddy, not Mommy, I want Mommy... I want Mommy..."
Fu Jingyou held the little guy and patted him gently on the back. He was very angry just now, but now he couldn't express any anger at all.
He often feels empty in his heart, let alone such a young child?
Fu Jingyou apologized sincerely, and the female comrade saw Bai Chuan calling him dad again.
After confirming that he was the father of the child, the female comrade only gently told him to keep an eye on the child as there were many people around, and did not care about anything else.
Fu Jingyou nodded gently to express his apology again, then turned around and left with the child in his arms:
"It's National Day now, and Mom will be home soon. She didn't even see the parade today. Dad brought a camera, so let's take some pictures and show them to Mom when she gets home, okay?"
Baichuan was heartbroken and crying, but his father gradually diverted his attention:
"Dad took this photo of the PLA soldiers. They are so awesome! Let mom see it too!"
"Okay, let mom see it too."
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Now that the factory has CNC equipment, the remaining construction period for the train parts promised to Sun Youcheng has been shortened by more than half.
After the National Day holiday, Fu Jingyou was busy in the factory for a few more days, and then this period of work was completely completed.
After being busy for a while, the control at major train stations in northern Beijing has not yet been completely lifted, so Fu Jingyou simply stopped being anxious.
We have only negotiated a few small orders with suppliers in the city's building materials market, which the big manufacturers are unwilling to take.
Usually I just take a break while working slowly.
It was also at this time that he worked in the factory with a few apprentices during the day, and moved back to his house on Jingshan South Road at night.
Lu Miao's return date is either September or October.
It is already mid-October, and Fu Jingyou thinks she will be back in the next few days.
So I have been waiting silently for her return call.
If he doesn't wait for her before going to work in the morning, the first thing he will ask when he gets home from get off work is "Did Miaomiao call and come back?"
But in fact, the person who received the call before Fu Jingyou was Lu Yuanzheng.
October 23rd, Frost Descent.
As Lu Yuanzheng came back from school and stepped into the main hall, the phone rang.
Without putting down the briefcase in his hand, Lu Yuanzheng walked over to answer the phone, but after saying "Hello", his waist and back instantly straightened up.
As the call lasted longer, Lu Yuanzheng's expression became uglier.
"I believe the Party and the organization will not..."
He was halfway through his words, when, at a serious and tense moment, he heard a slight "creak" sound from behind him.
Lu Yuanzheng's eyes were sharp and he turned around instantly.
That look was exactly the same as the one worn by the soldiers who marched in formation across the square at the military parade a while ago.
It is said that only those who have retreated from the battlefield and have seen blood on their hands can have such a look...
Xu Xiangcao was standing at the door holding it, and was really scared.
She subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but Lu Yuanzheng was staring at her, so she didn't even dare to move...
"I already know about this matter. Thank you comrades for your hard work."
He ended the call with one sentence, hung up the receiver, and turned around to look at Xu Xiangcao seriously.
He didn't know how long Xu Xiangcao had been standing there.
How much did she hear when he answered the phone?
At this moment, he just stared at her and put slight pressure on her:
"Watch your mouth, don't say anything you shouldn't."
“…”
Xu Xiangcao was stared at by him so hard that she dared not say a word. To show her attitude, she could only nod her head to show her double image.
Only then did Lu Yuanzheng look away.
Just then, Tang Mei came out from the inner room.
Xu Xiangcao got the chance to escape, and Tang Mei asked Lu Yuanzheng:
"Did the phone ring just now?"
Lu Yuanzheng slightly suppressed his coldness and nodded gently.
Tang Mei immediately asked again:
"Who is it? Is it Xiaobao who called back?"
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