The big wedding evening 123 report

  "Second sister." Mianmian just spoke up.

  "Manman, listen to me, Second Sister will definitely handle her own family matters well and won't drag you and Ayan down. You just go ahead and do what you want to do, don't worry about me, we can't be bullied like this no matter what." Jiang Mei said firmly before hanging up the phone.

  Manman knew that calling again would be futile, and besides, Jiang Mei needed to have a talk with her husband, this matter was not something she could intervene in for the time being.

  Lin Jiajing felt suspicious as soon as she heard their conversation: "Mangmang jie?"

  "Jiajing, don't spread what you just heard." Manman warned her.

  Lin Jiajing nodded while looking puzzled at the same time.

  After two loud knocks at the door, a person pushed it open and saw a white, slender figure, like a floating white immortal. Upon closer inspection, it was Master Yao.

  Yao Ziye wasn't wearing his military uniform, but a white dress shirt with neat buttons, clean and simple. Such plain clothing, yet on Yao's body, it somehow managed to exude an extraordinary aura.

  Man Man and Lin Jiajing were both startled: White, very suitable for Master Yao.

  Mr. Yao, carrying a tray, walked in and didn't notice Lin Jiajing at first glance. However, after giving her a brief, subtle look, he seemed to be unable to leave any impression on this girl.

  Although his younger brother seemed to have some emotional involvement with the girl, as an older brother, he chose to trust his younger brother and would not think of inquiring about this matter.

  Lin Jiajing was touched by Mr. Yao's beautiful eyes, and she felt her soul shake for a moment, with the heart in her chest jumping like a little deer.

  "Niang niang, put out your finger." The tray was placed on the table, and Old Master Yao rolled up his sleeves and took out a blood glucose meter from it.

  Just pricked her finger this morning, Manman knew what it was for and frowned: "Haven't you checked already?"

  "This needs to be monitored for two days," said Mr. Yao.

  Lin Jiajing watched from the side, feeling like an outsider in front of them. But she remembered that even when she saw her sister and brother-in-law together before, she didn't have this feeling. Later she found the reason, the problem was that Mr. Yao treated her as a transparent person.

  She stretched out one finger with a heroic and justifiable manner.

  Grandpa Yao's cotton ball was gently wiped with his finger.

  Not just gentle, but as if being held in the palm of one's hand.

  Lin Jiajing suddenly stood up: "Manman sister, I'll go outside and buy some things."

  Manman turned her head and asked, "What are you buying?"

  Mainly worried that as a girl in an unfamiliar place, she might encounter danger.

  "There's a small shop right at the entrance, I know it." Lin Jiajing said hastily, then lowered her head and ran out quickly.

  She suddenly became unwell before she could even cry out in surprise.

  Just as I was about to close the door after stepping out, I suddenly noticed that someone was standing two steps away from me.

  Lin Jiajing was taken aback, and saw that it was Wang Yunyun standing there. Wang Yunyun's eyes were peering through the open door crack, gazing inside at Old Master Yao's faint profile.

  Wang Yunyun watched very intently, as if she had forgotten herself. Lin Jiajing took one look and roughly understood what was going on.

  She wanted to walk around Wang Yunyun and leave.

  "Lin Jiajing." Wang Yunyun suddenly called out to her.

  "Ah Jie." Lin Jiajing couldn't avoid her complicated familial relationship with these sisters.

  Wang Yunyun's bright and piercing eyes stared at her like nails: "You don't like him, do you?"

  "No."

  She has this self-awareness, otherwise she wouldn't have hurriedly dodged it.

  "It's better this way," said Wang Yunyun.

  Lin Jiajing lifted her head and suddenly felt that she was pitiful. Mr. Yao's attitude made it clear that ordinary girls couldn't enter his eyes.

  "What are you looking at me for?" Wang Yunyun turned her head back, staring at the gaze cast on herself with raised eyebrows and a scowl.

  "Nothing." Lin Jiajing quickly lowered her head.

  "It's better if nothing happens." Wang Yunyun glared at her, "We all know you're not a simple-minded person. If you want to get close to Mianmian sister and use your relationship with her to get ahead, be careful of your own skin."

  Suddenly remembering when Wen Huan swept her own, Lin Jiajing suddenly raised her gaze: "Yun Yun sister, a wise man doesn't do things in secret. However, I didn't do anything wrong, why should I be afraid of you?"

  "Hey, we all know you're very proud, as proud as a peacock, because you climbed up to a rich second generation. Now, I've found out that the little boy you climbed is not only a rich second generation but also an official second generation." Wang Yunyun raised her head and smiled complacently.

  Did Wang Yunyun know about her relationship with Yao Zibao?

  Lin Jiajing took a deep breath nervously.

  "You don't have to deceive us, you don't have to deceive your dad and Mengmeng. The scene of you and him walking hand in hand at the train station, we've all seen it clearly." said Wang Yunyun.

  Hand in hand? Neither of them had ever held hands before, how did they end up holding hands now?

  How can dirty water be splashed by her like this?

  As he clenched his fist in anger, a voice suddenly intervened beside him:

  "You know I'm a second-generation official, you know I'm very capable, and you know she might be my girlfriend. You still humiliate her in public, aren't you afraid of getting punched by me?"

  Crack! Crack! Mr. Yao's second brother-in-law snapped his fingers with great force, which was quite frightening.

  Wang Yunyun was so frightened by this that she immediately shut her mouth and fled in a flurry.

  At her fleeing back, Yao Zibao disdainfully adjusted his glasses: What kind of woman dares to covet his brother?

  "Let's not meet again." Lin Jiajing said in a low voice.

  She didn't want to trouble him.

  "It doesn't matter whether we meet or not. My brother and the others already know about this." Yao Zibao said, pointing his finger intentionally at the inside of the house, "That's my brother."

  She raised her eyes and looked at him in surprise: Doesn't look like it.

  "Doesn't seem like it?" Yao Zibao scratched his forehead, "But maybe I'm the Frog Prince."

  After a moment of stunned silence, she suddenly understood the implication and smiled warmly: "You've always been the Frog Prince."

  Yao Zibao was blinded by her smile.

  She is beautiful, and even more so when she smiles. Like the peach blossoms in March, her charm unfolds, full of springtime warmth and endless vitality.

  "Baby, are you outside?" The elder brother suddenly called out in the ward, and Fang's soul was hooked back.

  Although Mr. Yao said he didn't care about his brother's private affairs, when he saw Lin Jiajing smile at his brother, he narrowed his eyes and realized that this girl was too dangerous.

  This girl has a beautiful face and a tall figure, she can be a movie star or a model without any problem.

  Is it just a beautiful appearance? Isn't it also a beauty who brings ruin and calamity to the country for men?

  Lin Jiajing and Bai Lu, who are equally beautiful, differ greatly in terms of their family background.

  Not to mention his own marriage, he was very clear that his brother's marriage, his brother's future partner, with Lin Jiajing's family background and the Wen family's identity which is not clear with the Lu family, are all impossible things.

  "What's wrong, bro?" Since he was called by his brother, Yao Zibao pushed open the door.

  At this moment, Lin Jiajing could clearly feel that the majestic and handsome eyes inside had taken a glance at her face, with an icy gaze that was enough to make people tremble. The smile on Lin Jiajing's mouth froze: She didn't know what she had done wrong just now.

  "Go to the bathroom and fetch a basin of hot water." Yao Ziye looked down for a moment, then casually found something for his younger brother to do.

  The door creaked shut, covering Lin Jiajing's face.

  Lin Jiajing stared at this thin wooden door, but it seemed like a thick and insurmountable wall that could never be crossed.

  At this moment, she finally understood what the Wen family said: She was actually very far away from Manman and him.

  "In the ward, 'Brother, hot water is ready.' Yao Zibao carried out a basin of hot water, actually not knowing why his elder brother asked him to fetch hot water, just wanting to finish his work and leave quickly."

  "Sit there, you might be needed later." Old Yao said without even lifting his head.

  Yao Zibao finally understood what was going on and furrowed his brow: "Brother?"

  "What's wrong? Your sister is ill now, and you're not accompanying her?" Mr. Yao said with his brother's own words.

  Yao Zibao naturally had nothing to say.

  Manman held a cotton ball against the finger that had been pricked with blood, listening and watching without saying a word.

  Her own brother is not easy to mess with, and this Yao is also not easy to mess with.

  As Yao Ziye walked into the bathroom to wash his hands, Manman beckoned to Yao Zibao, who seemed dejected, and she was also curious about when Yao's second son and her sister Lin Jiajing had gotten together.

  "Meimei Jie." He moved a small stool over to the bedside, and Yao Zibao's furrowed brow made him look like an old man.

  "What's going on?" Manman now looks like an old gossiping woman.

  "I really have nothing to do with her, it's just that my brother is too suspicious. He even said he believed me today." Yao Zibao wrinkled his nose in grievance. Indeed, this had grieved him, a brain much smarter than Lu Huan, and yet he was trapped in such an awkward situation.

  "I know Jia Jingchang is very beautiful," said Manman slowly and elegantly.

  "This has nothing to do with her being pretty—" Before he could finish, his forehead was flicked by Mikan's outstretched finger, almost making him yelp in surprise as he stared at Mikan in shock.

  "What's wrong with being pretty? Are you saying that men don't like beautiful women, they only like ugly ones? Your words are completely insincere. Even a fool wouldn't say something like that." Mianmian's one sentence tore apart his excuses.

  Yao Zibao pouted: "Meimei Jie, aren't there many people who like you too?"

  "You're always coming up with new ways to say I'm ugly, right? I know your brother has said it before, and you're just like him."

  Mr. Yao, who was just about to leave the bathroom, stopped in his tracks at Yan's half-joking words.

  Yao Zibao blushed bright red: "Mianmian sister, I didn't say you're ugly, absolutely not. I just wanted to say that character is more important than appearance."

  "You're right in thinking so, but you can't keep making excuses and denying yourself just because you're infatuated with my sister's appearance."

  Now that things have come to this, Yao Zibao has learned the pros and cons of Manman's mouth, and sighed: "I understand why Lu Dage always has to use drinking with Manman."

  "He's just being ill-tempered, it's the same with everyone." She raised an eyebrow and didn't deny it.

  "Man Man jie, I admit Jia Jing is beautiful, but I'm just friends with her."

  "Yeah, as we chatted further, I realized that all relationships between men and women start with friendship. My husband and I were like that too." Manman felt a sense of accomplishment teaching her little brother based on her own experiences.

  Yao Zibao was embarrassed by her words and wanted to cover his face: "Mengmeng sister, can't you be less direct?"

  "Direct? It seems I was right after all?" Seized the handle of his words in an instant.

  "Man Man Jie, what do you think?" Yao Zi Bao asked seriously, lifting his head.

  Her younger brother's sincere and inquiring eyes made Mianmian's heart swell with pride as a sister: "Do you want me to tell the truth?"

  "Yes."

  "You and Jiajing are not suitable for each other at this stage. As for feelings, they need to be cultivated. You're both still young, who can say for sure?"

  This sentence is quite objective and doesn't immediately dismiss him like others do.

  "I never thought of developing that kind of relationship with her." Yao Zibao said word by word, also seriously to Manman, "Of course, I know I may be infatuated with her appearance."

  "This is why your brother stopped you from talking to her more, because he knows you have poor self-control and was afraid you would do something wrong on impulse." With that, Mianmian helped the two brothers save face.

  Yao Zi's heart was like a warm breeze passing by, and when the aftertaste lingered, he covered his eyes with his hand.

  ……

  The next day, Mr. Lu's car brought Mrs. Lü and Mrs. Yao over.

  Two mothers rushed into the county hospital. When they really saw that their sons and daughters were safe and sound, Mrs. Lu's eyes suddenly became wet, and everyone was caught off guard.

  "Alright, alright. Don't cry." Mrs. Yao handed a handkerchief to Mrs. Lu, who was wiping away tears, "Everyone is safe and sound, what are you crying for?"

  Mrs. Lu was not crying because she was heartbroken, but because she was so happy that tears fell from her eyes.

  Lu Huan rolled her eyes at her mother's overactive tear glands.

  Then, Secretary Liu came in and said that the car had been refueled and was ready to depart.

  When Manman reached out to pick up her luggage, she looked down at the window and saw Lin Jiajing stretching out a hand from a taxi window and waving at her. Manman nodded in response.

  "Who are you looking at, Nang Nang?" The two ladies asked as they saw her standing by the window.

  "No." Manman knew that even Mrs. Lian wouldn't accept the Wen family, so she just brushed it off with a single sentence.

  Lu Huan followed behind her and was about to leave when she quickly glanced out the window, unable to catch a glimpse of the Wen family members, and pouted in annoyance.

  After staying in the hospital for two days, the initial examination results of the baby are normal. Manman and Mrs. Lu gathered together and set off to take a plane back to Beijing.

  Leaving this place where I have experienced life and death, it's all like a dream.

  It's not just her who gives people a sense of being in a dream.

  All along the way, Mrs. Lu found that except for her youngest son who seemed relatively normal, both her daughter and eldest son appeared overly calm.

  "Your brother and sister aren't fighting again, are they?" asked Mrs. Lu, poking her youngest son.

  "It shouldn't be, right?" Lu Huan thought for half a day, "I heard Big Brother Yao say that it was his sister who grabbed his hand and saved him, which made him very moved."

  "Has your sister caught your brother's hand?" Mrs. Lu's eyebrows were filled with surprise and joy.

  Lu Huan remembered: "Sister seems to have never held my hand?"

  Jealousy.

  Jun Ye, sitting in the passenger seat, heard it and stretched out one hand in front of his brother, meaning: Let you touch, you don't have to be jealous.

  Lu Huan's face turned red and green, unable to get off the tiger's back.

  Mrs. Lu was taken aback: it's rare for her eldest son to crack a joke.

  The crescent moon's eyes turned back at the sound, and upon seeing this scene, she couldn't help but burst out laughing.

  What moved him the most was seeing his mother, brother and sister through the rearview mirror. The eyebrows that were always frozen in a cold expression were blown by a gentle spring breeze, relaxed and opened up with great joy: such a harmonious family scene, he didn't know how long he had been looking forward to it.

  Returned to Beijing safely all the way. Arrived at the airport and let Secretary Liu send people back home.

  Your husband is in a hurry to go to work.

  "Lu Jun, what do you want to eat tonight?" Mrs. Lu asked her eldest son.

  This trip was the most tiring for the eldest son, as a mother I should comfort him well.

  "Ask Nangnang and Huaner what they want to eat, I've never been picky." Her eyes swept over her brother and sister, she raised her hand and hailed a taxi, then left on her own.

  Lu Huan could feel it: since the life-and-death ordeal, his older brother had changed a bit and become gentler. Was it because of being held by his sister?

  Mianmian was just about to help her mother carry the bag when a hand suddenly grasped her palm from behind, she turned around slightly surprised: "Huan'er?"

  "Sister, let me hold your hand. As a younger brother, I've always been led by my sister since childhood." Lu Huan said, holding her hand tightly.

  Man Man is both surprised and amused: "Sister holding brother's hand, isn't that something little kids do? Now they're both several years old."

  "Don't be naughty." Mrs. Lu scolded her youngest son lightly.

  "I'm taking advantage of being a latecomer as a younger brother, I want to enjoy the privilege of being a younger brother." Lu Huan said with a straight face.

  Madam Lu couldn't outdo her son.

  Manman was pulled by her little brother's hand, just like two little kids holding hands, walking out of the airport hall.

  The people around looked on, their eyes seeming to say: "A young couple, huh?"

  "Sister, don't blame me if your brother-in-law becomes jealous of you." Lu Huan hurriedly asked Manman to make a guarantee first.

  She raised her fist and slammed it into his body, scaring him into releasing his grip. She glared at him with a crescent-shaped eye: "You explain to your sister-in-law yourself."

  Lu Huan pouted, just about to retort a sentence, but then thought of Jiang Yan's absence and shut her mouth.

  No sooner had they returned home with their luggage than Commander Lu was already busy in the living room.

  "Ah, you're back?" Commander Lu, who was holding a mop and wiping the floor, straightened up with his hand on his waist as he saw them enter.

  "Dad, you're mopping the floor!" Lu Huan exclaimed as if she had discovered a new continent. "I remember it's been five or six years since you last mopped the floor, ever since I grew up and took over that chore for you."

  Lu Shuai slightly awkwardly looked at his daughter's reaction first, then glared at his younger son: "It's just five or six years, right?" After saying that, he directly handed the mop to his younger son and walked over to look at his daughter: "Niang niang, are you feeling a bit better?"

  "The hospital said the baby is fine." Manman reported seriously and solemnly to the old leader.

  "By the way, where's Ah Yan?" Commander Lu asked, remembering his precious son-in-law.

  Mrs. Lu actually arrived at the county hospital and didn't see her son-in-law, she thought it was strange, but didn't know how to bring up the topic.

  Lu Huan buried his head and quickly pushed the mop to clean the floor. Hearing Lu Siling's question, he didn't raise his head and said: "Dad, my brother-in-law sent that patient away and hasn't come back yet."

  "Send the patient?" Commander Lu was perplexed, his face filled with confusion.

  It can be seen that Jiang Yue's matter has not been passed on to Commander Lu at all.

  "It's like this." Mrs. Lu had no choice but to walk with her husband to the corner and slowly recount the whole incident from start to finish.

  When he heard that his daughter was trapped in a flood on her way to pursue her husband, Commander Lu's thick eyebrows furrowed.

  "Hasn't he returned with any news until now?" Commander Lu asked his daughter.

  Lu's thick eyebrows and big eyes all showed a displeased expression.

  "I think it's not his fault, maybe he just didn't find it convenient."

  "What's inconvenient? It's so inconvenient that his own wife almost lost her life, and he didn't even make a phone call to ask about it?" Commander Lu's voice became increasingly stern.

  Anyway, Jiang Yun is her daughter's husband, so he should behave like one.

  "Dad." Manman endured Lu's stern and serious gaze, saying, "First, let's not discuss whether Ah Yan was wrong or not. This matter, Grandfather has given orders, others cannot intervene, we will resolve it ourselves."

  This remark shocked both Mrs. Lu and Lu Huan.

  "Sister—" Lu Huan called out, stopping her mop.

  He waved his hand and let his younger son go. Lu Siling, however, was pleased with her daughter's candor: "Alright, you two settle this yourselves."

  "He agreed?" Mrs. Lu felt deeply dissatisfied with her husband's prompt agreement.

  "We must believe in young people's own abilities. We can't always be covering for them, after all." Commander Lu gently explained to his wife.

  Suddenly, a warm current surged up in her heart, overflowing with fullness.

  It's not hard to imagine that Lu Shang took on another gentle style of his own and held up another sky for her as a father.

  "Niang niang, since Ah Yan hasn't come back, I as your father can only ask you to sleep in your brother's room tonight, just like before." Lu Siling was strict where he needed to be.

  Manman didn't refuse.

  Seeing her daughter carrying luggage into the room, Mrs. Lu said to her husband: "Have you forgotten? Last time when Ah Yan was ill, she couldn't sleep or eat well. Now that there's no news from Ah Yan, are you going to let her fall ill again?"

  For this concern, Lu Commander was not without it, and he hesitated: "Let's observe a bit more."

  Manman was discussing with Lin Jiajing and they had already made a plan for the three of them at the county hospital.

  "Manman, like this, you write the draft well and send it to my computer here. I'll print it out and put it in an envelope. Then Big Uncle and I will mail them one by one." Lin Jiajing said.

  Manman took out the handwritten manuscript written in fragments on the bus and borrowed a computer to type it up.

  After checking several times without error, Manman signed her own name and sent it to Lin Jiajing.

  The next day, Lin Jiajing did not return to school and went with Wen Shixuan to the headquarters of various troops stationed in Beijing to send a telegram.

  This letter, which was only sent for two days, a simple military wife's plea for help in finding her husband, shocked the high-level officials of several troops.

  ……

  "Sister-in-law, something's wrong. This—” Qin Shao rushed into Jiang Yue's hospital room, so anxious that he was drenched in sweat.

  "What's the hurry? Can't you close the door first?" Jiang Yue scolded, staring at him.

  Qin Shao turned around and closed the door, looking around: "Where's Auntie?"

  "She went to the finance department." Jiang Yue put down the book in her hand and asked him, "What's wrong, why are you so flustered?"

  "That Wenjuan, wrote a letter for help, found many troops' offices to find her husband's whereabouts. Not even the Ministry of National Defense headquarters was not alerted." Qin Shao said.

  Jiang Yue was shocked and then gritted her teeth: You really are something, Manman. The Lu family won't let you rely on them, do you plan on making a big scene?

  Are you not afraid that I will be so angry as to take Jiang Mei to court?

  "Cousin, what do you think we should do about this? She'll find her way here sooner or later," Qin Shao said.

  "She'll come if she wants to." Jiang Yue smiled slightly and shrugged, her eyebrows furrowed in a carefree manner.

  The day after sending out the distress signal, a call came in on Mianmian's mobile phone.

  "I am the commander of the army group, surnamed Zeng. The letter you sent to your husband has reached us. After our investigation, your husband is in the hospital of our troops."

  I have information about your husband.

  Manman quickly got up from bed, hastily put on her shoes and clothes, grabbed her backpack, and rushed to the agreed meeting place.

  When she was about to leave at the door, she didn't know there was a car following behind.

  The taxi drove to the agreed location, and a jeep military vehicle was parked at the intersection as if waiting for itself.

  Manman walked past, and an officer jumped out of the car to introduce himself as someone sent by General Zeng to take her to the barracks. Manman got in the car after checking his valid ID without any question.

  Then came a four or five hour drive, and the jeep entered a military restricted area where civilians were prohibited.

  The car that was following made a small circle outside the barbed wire fence and didn't get any closer. The phone call said, "Lu Shangxiao, yes, it's XX Group Army."

  In the office, he heavily pressed the receiver on the phone, raised his cold eyebrows, thought of something, and then fell again like a heavy brush stroke.

  Yao Ye has been waiting for news by his side, seeing this expression of his, he asked: "Is it our old unit?"

  "Yes."

  "So, Jiang Zhongxiao might have worked in this unit before?"

  "I had Secretary Liu look into this." He didn't want to investigate his brother-in-law's background too much, fearing it would cause his sister to feel uneasy.

  Now all doubts are concentrated here and cannot be ignored.

  It turned out that Secretary Liu had found Jiang Yan's relevant file: when Jiang Yan first joined the army, he was a graduate of the National Defense University and became a company commander in less than a year. He stayed in this unit, a certain regiment, a certain battalion, and the seventh company. He was awarded a first-class merit for his outstanding performance during the Yangtze River flood disaster relief efforts.

  The two men were taken aback at this moment: Could it be that they had also met Jiang Yan at that time?

  After getting off the car, he was led by a military officer into an office in the barracks.

  "General Zeng is here." The soldier at the door shouted a report on her behalf.

  "Ah, come on in." A middle-aged soldier inside, with a warm and enthusiastic Hunan accent, greeted Mianmian.

  Manman hesitated for a moment before stepping inside.

  The commander's office is clean and tidy. On the row of cabinets, there are models of tanks, airplanes, and missiles, similar to the old commander's hobbies.

  "Is she Chiang's daughter-in-law? Sit down!" General Zeng invited her to sit and served her tea.

  Manman quickly stood up and bowed: "Thank you for your help, leader."

  "No, it's our people here who didn't do a good job, didn't get the work done on time, and contacted you in a timely manner, making you military wives worry about your family members, our front-line soldiers. It's our fault." Zeng Junlong's polite words left Manman somewhat at a loss.

  "Director, I want to ask, where is my husband now?"

  "Is it Jiang Zhongxiao? He escorted a patient to the hospital that day, and because of some things, he couldn't leave. Specifically, wait a moment, I'll have someone take you to the hospital to see for yourself, and you'll understand."

  This old leader looks very gentle and amiable, even better than the leaders in our own home.

  Manman's heart was no longer so nervous, and she raised her eyes to carefully examine the leader, seeing a mole in the middle of the leader's eyebrows, which was quite eye-catching.

  Zeng Junlong turned around, picked up the phone to help her contact someone to pick her up, and continued to say: "You may not know that your husband was assigned to our unit after graduating from college. The people here are considered your husband's first comrades-in-arms and unit family, with a special bond. If these things had been told to you earlier, there wouldn't have been so many misunderstandings. Colonel Jiang should take you to his unit more often."

  Man Man didn't expect this. This is actually her husband's former workplace?

  "Anxious and afraid: 'My husband has a lot on his plate, so I didn't ask.'"

  "This is wrong. A soldier, for his wife, on the basis of not violating military secrecy regulations, should be introducing his unit's big family to his wife and family more, so that his family can understand the troops and support the troops, don't you think?"

  A few turns later, is it going to give her husband a crime? Moon's eyebrows were slightly wrinkled and said: "He didn't tell me nothing, I just can't remember so much."

  The other party received her unpleasant tone, frowned, and then smiled: "In that case, this is also an unavoidable thing."

  Manman now thinks that this old leader is sometimes hot and sometimes cold, and doesn't know what the other person is thinking. Doesn't know if all the leaders of the troops are as mysterious and unpredictable as this. Thinking back to her own father, he also has this problem.

  Someone has arrived at the door and reported that preparations are complete and people can be taken away.

  She rushed to see her husband, didn't even sit down on the chair, and left without drinking a sip of tea.

  Zeng Junlong saw her leaving back, his fingertips pressed on the mole between his eyebrows, as if he had noticed her gaze at this place.

  Get on the car and head to the hospital in the troops. Meng Meng had many questions in her heart, why did Jiang Yue choose to be treated in the garrison hospital here?

  A soldier driving the car answered her questions.

  "Is that Jiang the journalist? Jiang's father is our division commander, and Jiang herself is from our propaganda department. She has a big deal going on, I heard she often interviews some big shots."

  Everything sounds reasonable, shouldn't it be even more so that she shouldn't be kept in the dark?

  The car arrived at the hospital and stopped right in the courtyard of the hospital entrance. Manman saw Jiang Yue being pushed out for a walk by a nurse using a wheelchair.

  "Are you here to see Director Jiang?" Jiang Yue smiled at her with courtesy and friendliness, but only Manman could see the hint of arrogance in the slightly raised corner of her mouth.

  "No," said Manman.

  "Isn't it?" Jiang Yue's eyebrow arched up.

  Manman smiled: "Is here to see my husband."

  Jiang Yue's heart was suddenly set on fire, and she looked at Manman's smile, calmly saying iron facts, that is her husband.

  "I heard you almost drowned, your husband didn't come to see you, and yet you still want to go see him?" Jiang Yue's eyes flashed with anger, revealing a hint of her teeth.

  "After hearing that Jiang Zemin had passed away, his husband knew about it but never came to see him?"

  Jiang Yue was seen through by Dao, and she stiffly turned her face away. Very few people knew that it was because she didn't want Luo Dawei to see her like this.

  "Jiang, take good care of your injury. I think I don't need to remind you, but just two days without seeing each other and your face has gotten a circle bigger, very well-nourished." Manman smiled and nodded at the nurse pushing the wheelchair, then sauntered in through the doorway.

  Did you get fatter? Jiang Yanli immediately covered her face with her hand. She heard the nurse behind her giggle and scolded: How dare you tease me?

  However, it's impossible for Manman to take her husband away just like that.

  Looking up at the tightly closed window, Jiang Yue's eyes sparkled with a pleased smile.

  After inquiring at the reception desk, a nurse led her up the stairs, introducing along the way: "It's the ICU, and you have to be quiet when you go in."

  It was Chiang's father.

  Chiang's father collapsed in the hospital after escorting a patient for transfer.

  The hospital issued a critical illness notice. Has been in the ICU for several days and can't come out.

  Manman remembered what her husband said, Jiang's father actually needed surgery a long time ago, but he kept putting it off for the sake of his children and grandchildren.

  Walking up to the floor of the ICU, separated by a glass door and window, Manman saw her husband who had just walked out of the ward.

  Her husband saw her and was very surprised, then rushed out quickly.

  "Creeping."

  Manman couldn't react in time, and before she knew it, her husband's strong arms had already wrapped around her, holding her tight. The force was almost enough to make her cry out in surprise: "Be careful with the child."

  When it came to the child, Jiang Yan suddenly carefully and gently let go of her, holding her hands: "Are you okay?"

  Man man shook her head, and her hand stretched out to touch her husband's face, where a few whiskers had grown on his handsome chin.

  He held her hand in his palm, rubbing it gently, and her fingers were as tender as scallions, which made him heartache. Her eyebrows had a hint of unclear emotions: "I asked Dad to tell you not to worry, how did you end up finding me?"

  "Then I followed you to the county town, and something happened halfway, did you know?" asked Manman's little wife with a slightly raised lip.

  "I know." He spat out these two words heavily, "That night, Dad had another heart attack."

  "You should at least give me a call!" Little Fist pounded on his shoulder, both complaining and sympathizing with him.

  "I wanted to call. But after entering here, this is a military base, mobile phones are confiscated. And now it's martial law period, even making calls outside needs to be controlled. Most importantly, I don't want you to know. I thought that in a few days, when Dad's condition stabilizes, we can go out together and then tell you."

  "Aren't you afraid something will happen to me?" Moon stared at him.

  "I didn't call you, but it doesn't mean I don't know what's going on with you."

  "Oh, you know about me, so you can rest assured. I don't know about you, and you deliberately make me worry about you?" His finger poked at his chest, poking one by one, annoying him to death.

  He is harming her with too much worry!

  "Didn't I tell Dad to call you so you wouldn't worry?"

  "After my dad couldn't find you, he even ran to the county town to look for me. This time I was able to find you, it was still my dad's idea."

  When his wife is nagging nonstop, the only thing he needs to do as a husband is to lower his head and sniff the enchanting scent on her body.

  She saw her husband getting carried away, his fingers irregularly touching her body. Mengmeng's fingers pinched her husband's thigh: "Punish you, not allowed to touch me."

  This punishment is deadly!

  "Helpless." He raised his hands in surrender, clinging to his wife's back like a puppy.

  She tiptoed into the room where her father-in-law was lying and whispered: "Is Dad awake?"

  "The person is awake and has been in better spirits for the past two days. After another couple of days, he should be able to be transferred out of the ICU." When mentioning his father's condition, he put away that careless tone, "However, the doctor said that the most important thing during this period is that he cannot receive any more stimulation."

  Was it because of this that Jiang Yue made up his mind about them?

  Manman was angry and first reported to Lao Gong: "She hung up the phone I made for you."

  Jiang Yan was silent for a moment, lost in thought.

  The little daughter-in-law was not satisfied with his reaction at this moment, and angrily said: "Can't you see? She's pretending. Who wants to be disabled, like her, without a hint of sadness or tears."

  Chiang Yen-tao said: "This, the doctor says she shouldn't be really disabled, maybe just temporary nerve paralysis."

  "If paralysis doesn't get better, won't I rely on Second Sister for the rest of my life?" Manman clenched her fists, determined to peel off Jiang Yue's disguise no matter what.

  However, in Jiang Yan's heart, he thought of many things other than his daughter-in-law.

  Jiang Yue dared to pretend, but no one helped him, and he couldn't pretend to be, which shows that Jiang Yue had someone backing him up.

  Is it because of his godfather Jiang Zhonghai's backing that he needs to be polished?

  If it weren't for my adoptive father Jiang Zhonghai, this matter would be quite complicated.

  Since he came here, he suddenly found that Guan Xiuluo was very mysterious. When he was in this unit before, why didn't he feel these abnormalities?

  At that time, he was in this unit and did the grassroots work for only two years. He knew very little about the high-level leadership of the unit. Unlike when he was transferred to the organization later, he mixed with leaders all day.

  In the ward, Jiang's father coughed upon hearing the noise, and his youngest son and daughter-in-law entered together, calling out: "Dad."

  "Ah!" Seeing his young daughter-in-law suddenly appear, Jiang's father was overjoyed just like his son.

  "Dad, take a rest." Manman sat down beside the old man.

  Jiang's father smiled warmly at her, his eyes slightly moist: "You've had a hard time, Manman. I know it wasn't easy for you to leave Ayan for so many days and suffer."

  Her father's words made her feel a little ashamed: "Dad, look at what you're saying, it's not hard, being a military wife is like this."

  Jiang's father listened with a smile and asked her some questions. After hearing that she was fine, the old man felt relieved.

  "Dad, don't worry, I'll definitely give birth to the child safely." Unlike Jin Meichen boasting to Jiang Mu about giving birth to a grandson, Manman still has confidence in giving birth to a child safely. "So Dad, you must live to be 100 years old and help us take care of the child."

  Jiang's father held her hand and replied: "Alright, alright."

  ……

  The train station near Lujia Village.

  Today is the day when many of Lu's guests, along with Old Man Lu himself, will all be leaving together.

  Lu Lao Tou was sitting on a hard sleeper like everyone else, only his position was further back, with soldiers nearby keeping guard.

  "Hey, don't run!" The orderly soldier chased after a small figure in the train corridor.

  Failed to stop her, the little figure suddenly darted into Lao Lu's territory.

  Old Lu held up a newspaper and pulled down his old flower-shaped glasses, looking at the little boy: "Who are you?"

  "I am my aunt's little nephew, Little Dongzi." A pair of bright and shiny small eyes looked at the old man.

  "What's up?" After learning of the other person's identity, Old Man Lu cooled down a bit.

  "I heard you're an officer in the army, I'm here to report something about my dad."