Jiang Qingyue, who was sitting in the car, was also confused.
Instead, Zhang Guohua at the back suddenly opened the door and got out of the car, walking towards the team as if possessed by a magic weapon.
Zhou Zhengting quickly took Jiang Qingyue out of the car.
Then I saw the people in the car waving enthusiastically at Zhang Guohua, "Guohua, we are here to see you!"
"We know you're coming back to Beijing today, so we're here to see you off!"
Zhang Guohua stood in front of the crowd, seemed to remember something, and couldn't help shedding two lines of tears.
Jianjun sent over another set of navy uniforms. "Guohua, this is specially prepared for you by the army according to your current size. When you see it in the future, don't forget us."
Zhang Guohua took the white military uniform with trembling hands.
He touched it carefully with his rough fingers.
Zhou Zhengting picked up his coat and said, "Uncle, can I help you change into it?"
Zhang Guohua nodded seriously in agreement.
Zhou Zhengting immediately helped him take off his coat and then put on his white military uniform.
Wait until the last button is buttoned.
Zhang Guohua suddenly straightened his back and saluted everyone with a standard military salute.
Get in the car again and wait for Zhou Zhengting and others to drive away.
The cars just now also kept a distance and followed behind.
He sent the three of them to the airport before leaving.
After getting on the plane, Zhang Guohua, who had been silent all the way, suddenly asked Jiang Qingyue.
"Going home?"
Jiang Qingyue suppressed her excitement and smiled at him, "Yes, let's go home! Let's go home to find Xiuhe."
"Xiuhe..." Zhang Guohua pondered for a moment, then a smile broke out on his face, "I know her, she is my wife."
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Jiang family.
At this moment, Wang Xiuhe was changing clothes nervously.
Normally, she doesn't care much about her clothes, but today, she was dissatisfied no matter how she looked at them.
"Sister, do you think my clothes are okay? Isn't the color too dark? It makes me look old."
The words had just fallen, and Wang Xiuzhi hadn't yet responded.
He hurried to the kitchen again, "Is the soup in the pot boiling? Turn it to low heat and simmer it. I'll go check it out."
Wang Xiuzhi quickly pulled the person back.
"I'm stewing the soup in the pot. Don't worry, Tiantian is watching."
"Today is a festive day, so you should wear the purple one, it will look nice."
Wang Xiuhe exclaimed, "Isn't it too red?"
Wang Xiuzhi curled her lips and smiled, "What's so red about it? I think it's just right. You're still young and can wear it."
Chenchen and Anan on the side also joined in the fun, "Red looks good."
After hearing this, Wang Xiuhe really changed into the purple cotton jacket.
She kept muttering, "Sister, you said such a big thing, why did Qingyue tell me only now? I'm so nervous, I don't even have time to prepare."
Wang Xiuzhi smiled and said, "I think Qingyue is right to do this. If I had told you in advance, you would have been so excited."
"Besides, Qingyue called and told me that I don't need to prepare anything. He has already bought clothes and other things there."
Wang Xiuhe listened to her sister's words absent-mindedly, and couldn't help but stick her head out to look outside the yard.
"How long does it take to get back by plane from the South Island? Isn't it almost time to arrive?"
Wang Xiuzhi hummed, "It's almost there, Qingyue said that Sister Huiqin will drive to pick her up, so we just need to wait at home."
Wang Xiuhe stretched her head and looked for a while, but heard nothing.
Then he walked back to the house, still speaking excitedly, "Sister, how could it be such a coincidence? After so many years, I really didn't expect Guohua to be alive and come back."
As she spoke, Wang Xiuhe burst into tears again.
He quickly stretched out his sleeve to wipe away the tears, "My tears are like free money, ah."
Jiang Weidong looked at his aunt like this and couldn't help but joked, "There's a saying that goes, 'Lovers will always marry.' God must have been moved by the good relationship between you and your uncle-in-law, so he sent your uncle-in-law back to you."
Wang Xiuhe burst into laughter upon hearing this, and pretended to be angry and said, "You are the only one who is always talking nonsense, and you always tease me, your aunt."
Wang Xiuhe then directed Jiang Weidong, "Go to your room and find a thick cotton jacket. Put it on your uncle when we get off the car. Beijing is different from South Island. Don't get cold."
Jiang Weidong wanted to say, it’s just a few steps away, so what’s the big deal.
But he was still very tactful and ran back to the house to find clothes.
At this moment, a car horn suddenly sounded outside the door.
Everyone rushed out the door.
"Have the people arrived?"
"Here they come, I recognize that car, they're here!"
Wang Xiuhe held the cotton jacket in her arms and stood on tiptoe to look in the direction of the car.
Suddenly I was so nervous that I couldn't move.
Until the car stopped at the door.
I saw the figure I had been thinking about being helped down from the back seat.
Wang Xiuhe's tears burst out again.
Then he quickly stepped forward and put the clothes on Zhang Guohua.
"Guohua?"
Zhang Guohua was stunned for a moment, then stared at the woman in front of him with wide eyes for a long time.
Suddenly he hugged her and cried, "Xiuhe."
"I'm back."
"I'm glad I'm back. I'm home."
Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but burst into tears.
"Go back, it's cold outside, don't catch a cold, go in quickly."
"Yes, let's go inside and talk." Wang Xiuhe quickly wiped her tears and helped Zhang Guohua walk into the yard.
Everyone followed suit and helped take the luggage back into the house.
Jiang Qingyue and Zhou Zhengting each held a small child in their arms and shouted to Zhou Xiuqin, "Sister, come in with me and have a cup of tea to warm yourself up."
Zhou Xiuqin teased the two children and said with a smile, "No, the mission is completed, and I should go back to work."
After saying that, Zhou Xiuqin looked at Zhou Zhengting again, "Why don't you go home and take a look?"
The child in Zhou Zhengting's arms wasn't even warm yet, and the two children were clinging to him and asking him questions.
Then he replied, "I'll go back later."
Jiang Qingyue thought that the two old people were probably waiting for Zhou Zhengting at home, so she advised, "You should go back first, so that the old people won't get anxious waiting at home. Anyway, you have seen him here."
Seeing this, Zhou Zhengting had no choice but to nod, "Okay, I'll take Sister Huiqin's car and go back to take a look."
As he spoke, Zhou Zhengting unloaded his luggage as well.
Jiang Qingyue looked at him in surprise, "Aren't you going home to live?"
Zhou Zhengting grinned, "Isn't this also my home? I'm going to live here."
With Zhou Huiqin around, Jiang Qingyue was too embarrassed to argue with him, so she just whispered in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "Scoundrel."
Zhou Zhengting couldn't help but laugh, "It's not that I'm a scoundrel, it's mainly because the two children miss me, so I have to come back, right?"
Chenchen Anan nodded quickly, "Dad is back, let's go home and live."
Jiang Qingyue sighed helplessly and had to agree.
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