Chapter 370 Chinese Modesty
An Zhixia's wavering heart has gradually become firmer in the past two days. She only gives chicken soup to others, but isn't she also a little restless because of the many things going on in the station recently?
What kind of development is not made through hard work? Xiahua country has too many historical problems, and leaders have been groping in the dark again and again to find a path suitable for the Chinese people. She has been in the entertainment industry for more than ten years, and she should have known that she should not lose her mood for reality.
When she was not reborn, Xiahua country should move forward as it should. She has done so much and has shortened the process by ten years. As long as the people's thoughts and knowledge are not backward, the country's take-off in all aspects is a matter of time.
Besides, she didn't want to be someone else's savior. She looked down at her flat belly with a smile on her lips. It would take another five years for the college entrance examination to be restored or for reform and opening up to be implemented. In addition, family planning was implemented in 1982. During this time, she might as well experience the real life of a wife and children, and then build an entertainment empire in her mind!
Thinking of this, she no longer felt weak and limp as before, but instead felt as if a fire was burning and her eyes were hot.
An Zhixia rubbed the children's heads and said with a smile: "Mom has neglected you during this period. After I have entertained the Canadians and arranged the factory and training center, I will quit my job and concentrate on staying at home with you."
The children's eyes lit up, and then they looked at her with some concern.
"Mom, has someone wronged you?" Fang Lixi asked, pursing her lips, "You started a lot of work at the TV station. Are they going to destroy the bridge after crossing it?"
"Mom, if you are unhappy with your job, let's go home. Dad is very capable and can support us. We will study hard in the future, and in a few years we will also be able to work and support you!" Fang Songyan said firmly, holding An Zhixia's hand.
The little girl Fang Gexin also hurriedly shook her hand, "Mom, we will be very good and obedient. I know you like your current job very much..."
An Zhixia squatted down, smiled and touched her little face, and said to the three children: "Mom has not been wronged, it's just that the times are developing too slowly. I want to wait a while, and then I can be the master of the house, and no one can take away the credit."
Afraid that they would think too much, she smiled and whispered, "Can your father and I give you two brothers and sisters?"
When these words came out, the three children were a little excited, without any resistance, and there was pure joy in their eyes. Seeing this, An Zhixia's heart softened a little.
After circling around, they were about to go home when they saw a soldier running over with sweat on his forehead. He was breathing heavily, stood still, saluted, and said loudly, "Comrade An, the cargo ship from Canada has arrived and has been intercepted by us and brought into the dock."
When An Zhixia heard this, a cold look flashed across her eyes.
Manager Hunter called to tell us the departure date before he came. Even though the Shanghai port has been in operation for decades, it cannot give an exact arrival time, but the number of days will not be too different. At least the earliest arrival date is recorded. However, the people at the port unanimously said that the Canadian cargo ship would arrive the day after tomorrow!
In just two days, wouldn't that give Shanghai TV the upper hand?
She took her three children to the pier, and when they arrived, Fang Yuan, Lou Chenzhen and others had already arrived.
"Oh my God, is this the angel from your country Xia?" Manager Hunter and his group were all amazed when they saw An Zhixia. Even though they had seen An Zhixia on TV, it still took them a long time to digest her stunning beauty in person. "Ms. An, you really look like a noble lady in a porcelain or silk painting. Oh, no, no, no, you should be a princess..."
Foreign friends speak frankly and keep praising us with nice things.
Fang Yuan looked unhappy and stepped forward to block An Zhixia. "Translator Zhang, Manager Hunter and his crew must be very tired after sitting on the boat for so long. You take them to settle down. After the military exercise is over tomorrow, we will take the boat to Kyoto."
As soon as Zhang the translator relayed the story, Manager Hunter realized that this island was not an ordinary one. It was surrounded by soldiers standing upright with stern faces. He was surprised and said hesitantly, "I have always heard that the soldiers of Xiahua Country are well-trained and brave. I wonder if I can see them with my own eyes?"
Fang Yuan raised his eyebrows and looked at Meng Han.
Meng Han turned and looked at Staff Officer Liu again.
Staff Officer Liu glared at the two of them and whispered, "So your fight needs foreign friends as witnesses?"
Then he glanced back and forth between the two men: "Deputy Captain Meng, is Fang Yuan really that skilled?"
"Very good," Meng Han said through gritted teeth, "I haven't beaten him yet!"
Staff Officer Liu was startled and looked him up and down, as if to say that the Southern Soldier King was not worthy of the title. Meng Han was so angry that he almost jumped up.
Staff Officer Liu knew that although Meng Han looked quite handsome, he was actually a straightforward and rough man who simply disdained to lie, not to mention that this was a matter of reputation for the Southern Military King.
With a faint smile on his face, he nodded to Manager Hunter and said, "Since you are Canadian friends, it doesn't hurt to take a look. We are just a few soldiers guarding Shanghai Island, and the drill may be a small fight. Manager Hunter, please don't laugh at me."
The Canadians didn't understand what Xia Huaguo's modesty meant. They saw that this was indeed just a dilapidated island in Xia Huaguo. Although there were soldiers stationed there, there shouldn't be any exercises to show off. They smiled and waved their hands to show that they didn't mind, but their bodies subconsciously straightened their chests and raised their heads, obviously wanting to watch the fun.
An Zhixia personally cooked a table of delicious dishes, and the men sat down to the table and started chatting about everything under the sun. Even though they were not talking about the same country, the men could always find topics of common interest and talk until their faces turned red and their necks became thick.
After the meal, everyone was a little drunk and went back to their rooms to rest.
After Fang Yuan finished washing up, he lay on his side on the bed, staring at An Zhixia who was writing without blinking, "I have to participate in the military exercise tomorrow."
She tilted her head and chuckled, "Why did you drink so much? Aren't you afraid it will affect your performance tomorrow?"
"We can't lose face in front of foreigners. A man's battlefield is the dinner table," he said with a silly smile. "Tomorrow I'll show you how powerful I am. I'll definitely show those Canadians the elegance of Chinese people in Xia."
The two have been married for three months. An Zhixia naturally knows that Fang Yuan exercises every morning like her, and the intensity is not low, so she is not worried.
In the evening, An Zhixia cooked some porridge, made some fried pancakes, and stir-fried some crispy vegetables. Even with this simple dinner, everyone was still full.
Manager Hunter and the others looked at An Zhixia with fire in their eyes. They also used flour and oil as a staple food, but why was Xiahua oil cake so delicious? The crust was crispy on the outside and the inside was soft and chewy, with the right amount of saltiness, and the aroma of scallion oil and five-spice powder.
(End of this chapter)
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