Jiang Yun was deeply moved.
She felt that in this time and space, only the person in front of her truly loved her.
Let a man who stays in the military camp and deals with discipline all day long say these romantic words to her, and she believes it!
Believe it forever!
You know, before this, Chen Yuanwu was not even willing to put his hands together, let alone talk about these disgusting feudal society arguments.
After this, Jiang Yun was completely open to Chen Yuanwu and would always seek Chen Yuanwu's opinion before doing anything.
Needless to say, she takes care of the little things like food, clothing, housing and transportation for the couple. Whenever she has to work overtime or attend a meeting and cannot go home on time, she will call Chen Yuanwu to report it. If she has to go on a business trip, she will also arrange her life for Chen Yuanwu during the next few days when she is not at home.
Such behavior is common among other family members, but it is rare for Jiang Yun to be able to carry it out.
The happiest person was of course Chen Yuanwu, who cherished every minute with Jiang Jun with unprecedented enthusiasm.
That day, Chen Yuanwu went to the military headquarters to do some work and reported to Chen Zhong as usual.
Since Chen Zhong got promoted to a full-time position, he has been away for meetings and studying more. He was very happy to see his son coming: "It's just right. Your mother is coming over tonight. Why don't you stay?"
Chen Yuanwu refused without hesitation: "My Xiaojun has been in meetings these days and will be home late. If I don't go back, she will have to go hungry."
Chen Zhong chuckled: "Not bad, you know you need to appease the rear!"
Chen Yuanwu: “Yes!”
It was his father who had a way. He taught him how to apply military tactics in marriage. It was simple and effective.
Conquer cities, treat prisoners well, brainwash, and win hearts and minds.
Chen Zhong nodded: "How far have we come?"
Chen Yuanwu paused and said, "Surrender!"
Chen Zhong raised his eyebrows. "As expected, once a person turns twenty, his thoughts mature. Just do what you should do next. Don't worry!"
Chen Yuanwu breathed a sigh of relief: "Yes!"
Fortunately, his father did not ask him about the specific process. He took advantage of the twenty days when Jiang Jun went to the meeting to learn a lot about the situation from Jiang Yuan. After careful analysis and deduction, he decided on two plans. Finally, on his birthday, he completely resolved Jiang Jun's knot in his heart.
In fact, he deliberately went back in the middle of the night. If it was broad daylight, he really couldn't say it.
Chen Zhong waved his hand: "Okay, go ahead."
Everyone has a different way of doing things, and soldiers only look at the final result.
Fortunately, both sons are worry-free.
The situation is getting better and better, and the future of the father and son is reaching new heights step by step.
…
Jiang Yun felt that his life took a big leap forward after his birthday.
She changed from a person who passively chose a comfortable environment to a person who actively created a comfortable environment.
Not long after she finished her vacation, Chen Yuanwu moved out of the dormitory and moved into a two-bedroom apartment. Before moving in, Chen Yuanwu specially installed a piano room for her according to her request.
Every time she sat in front of the piano, she thought that the harmony between the zither and the qin that the ancients talked about might be this scene.
However, every time she was happy, she would feel uneasy, always worried that she would get too proud of herself and end up in tragedy.
For example, about her obsession with her family.
In the past, Jiang Jun would keep these things in her heart, but now she would tell Chen Yuanwu frankly, not afraid that he would laugh at her or suspect her of anything.
Chen Yuanwu always easily solved her puzzled problems: "Everything has its own natural process. In the past, I could help you or save you because the time was ripe. Now, some things, as long as you don't experience them personally, are other people's business. You have to let them face and solve them themselves."
It is like this on the battlefield. Life and death are in everyone's own hands. If you don't have the confidence to win and the courage to fight to the death, no one can help you. Blindly sharing hardships will only lead to mutual destruction.
Jiang Yun gradually accepted it.
In fact, what she finally accepted was her own powerlessness.
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At the end of the year, Zhao Meilan gave birth to a son.
Jiang Jun received the good news call from Jiang Yonghua while she was at work. She was so excited that she called Chen Yuanwu to bring the gift she had prepared for her brother. She didn't even bother to wait for Chen Yuanwu to pick her up and rushed to the hospital.
Relying on his previous military service experience, Jiang Yonghua arranged for Zhao Meilan to give birth in a military hospital.
In this era, the medical technology of military hospitals is higher than that of local hospitals of the same level.
There were not many people in the hospital ward and the corridor was empty, so Jiang Jun jogged along.
When Zhao Meilan was hospitalized, she accompanied her to check out the hospital conditions and helped prepare many necessary supplies. She was so thoughtful and meticulous that her colleagues suspected that she was preparing for pregnancy.
You know what, Jiang Yonghua and Zhao Meilan really had this idea.
Jiang Yonghua had a son in his old age, and it felt unreal to hold him in his arms: "Meilan, thank you for your hard work! You are a great contributor to the Jiang family!"
Zhao Meilan was very weak, but her smile was full of relief: "It's you who takes care of me, and it's Xiaojun who takes care of everything. It's not hard for me at all. Look how beautiful Maowa's clothes are!"
Jiang Yonghua agreed: "Yes, handsome!"
Zhao Meilan: "These clothes are of very good quality. Please be careful when washing them. We will leave them to Xiaojun and Xiaolan."
Jiang Jun, who had just walked in, heard this: "Why leave it to me? This is a child's clothes!"
The nurse followed behind and yelled, "Be gentle! This is the maternity ward! You came in from outside and you're so cold. You can't hold a baby!"
Jiang Jun rolled her eyes secretly. She was just excited for Jiang Yonghua. She just came to see that Jiang Yonghua had a son, not to see her little brother. She didn't even want to hug him!
Jiang Yonghua raised one arm and held the baby slightly upright to show Jiang Yun: "Its eyes haven't opened yet!"
Jiang Jun tried hard not to frown or bar his teeth, and forced a smile: "Little boys all have dark skin!"
Jiang Yonghua was amused: "Newborn babies' skin is all this color. It takes four or five months for them to be able to distinguish between black and white like normal children."
Jiang Jun pouted: "Dad, you favor boys over girls!"
Jiang Yonghua laughed: "You and Xiaolan were like this when you were little. When you were this old, I also held you in my arms and coaxed you all night long!"
Jiang Jun curled his lips: "Liar!"
How come she doesn't remember anything at all?
Zhao Meilan tried to smooth things over: "Xiaojun, please give your brother a name."
This is the eldest son and grandson of the Jiang family, so the name must be given by the most capable person in the family.
Jiang Yun rolled his eyes: "Pine and cypress are evergreen, so call them Jiang Bai!"
Being uneducated is so terrible. Names like Jiang Rusi all come from poetry, which she can't think of.
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