After Xiao Niangao finished speaking, He Tingchuan asked, "Where's Mom?"
"Mom kept pulling on my sleeve, not letting me speak. I've said everything I needed to say, Dad, you decide what to do!" She then handed the phone to her mother: "Mom, scold me!"
Yun Jin was both amused and exasperated: "You're absolutely right. Why would I scold you? It would be better to tell your father so that he can stand up for us and let others know that we are not easy to bully."
Little Rice Cake nodded in agreement, secretly relieved that she no longer had to worry about being scolded.
She's such a clever little devil.
Yun Jin answered the phone: "Don't worry, my mother and I didn't suffer any losses. Mom and Dad are in a good mood. With us by their side, nothing will happen."
He Tingchuan said, "I'll go back later. Don't worry about anything. We'll talk about it when I get back."
Yun Jin frowned: "Can you take leave?"
"Yes, you can!" Yeah, right!
Regardless, He Tingchuan had to go back. His wife and daughter had been bullied; how could he not go back?
His wife said she needs his support.
If we don't show up now, when will we ever support them, mother and daughter?
When He Tingchuan went to ask his division commander for leave, the commander seemed to have been prepared: "I'll give you four days. Go early and come back early. If you're late, you'll get a major demerit."
It takes four days to make a round trip.
In other words, He Tingchuan arrived in Beijing on the same day and had to return to his residence on the same day, giving him a few hours to handle some matters in between.
He Tingchuan bowed gratefully.
The division commander said, "Don't thank me. It was your old man who called me. If you asked for leave, I would have approved it. You're such a grown man, and you still cause your old man a lot of trouble."
He Tingchuan was somewhat moved, not expecting that the old man was still on his side.
That's true. If it weren't for the old man's support, the mother and daughter wouldn't have the peaceful life they have now. They would have been driven to their deaths by He Ziqian and his family.
Thinking of He Ziqian, He Tingchuan's fist hardened.
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