Back to the 60s: The Struggle Career of a Charmed Wife

The leaders of the army management were overjoyed and readily agreed to their application. There were many things to deal with when soldiers from different military regions were transferred to different branches. All these were handled through mediation by the army.

If the troops do not come forward, it will be difficult for Jin Zhuzhu and Du Xiaotao to get what they want.

Fortunately, the importance of the artistic soldiers is far less than that of the medical soldiers. The two of them are very likely to get their wish. Negotiations between the two parties will take time, and now they can only wait for the results.

The happiest people are Niu Yibao and Sang Hong. Their ranks are not high enough for their families to join the army. If Jin Zhuzhu and Du Xiaotao still stay in the art troupe, they will have to return to the Capital Military Region sooner or later, and they will have to live separately in the two places. It's different now. They stay in the border guard force. For a long time, they can get along with each other day and night, unless the country gives other instructions.

"Look, everyone is trying their best to stay, so why can't I join the army? Your level has long reached the standard for me to join the army. Xibao is getting along like a fish in water here, so you have the heart to let us go back and live without you day?"

After hearing Feng Qingxue's complaint and seeing Xibao nodding beside him, Lu Jiang looked helpless.

"What do you know, kid? Do you understand me?" Lu Jiang touched his head.

"Dad!" Xibao climbed onto him neatly, holding his neck tightly with both hands, so intimately.

The family of three is now nestled on the kang, and the warm warmth in the room is in stark contrast to the outside.

Lu Jiang pulled Xibao into his arms, "Xibao, how good are you that you are so good every day?"

"Dad, play!"

Xibao squatted in front of Lu Jiang, with his back to Lu Jiang, and his two small hands between his legs against the edge of the kang. Lu Jiang had no choice but to stand up and stand on the edge of the kang, pass his hands under his buttocks, and grab his wrists. With a gentle mention, Xibao instantly turned a 360-degree somersault, giggled, and said happily: "Dad, play, play!"

Ever since Lu Jiang played with him once on the night of the collective wedding, he had remembered it and had to do some somersaults every day.

After somersaulting, Xibao continued to squat in front of Lu Jiang with his butt sticking out, calling Lu Jiang repeatedly. The father and son were playing like this. Xibao did seven or eight somersaults in a row. Lu Jiang pretended to be out of breath and said: "Son, daddy." Tired, let’s play again tomorrow!”

He was worried that turning over too many times would damage Xibao's arm and wrist joints, so he paid attention to it and exercised control every time.

Xibao was not satisfied and burst into tears.

"Play! Dad, play!" He cried until he was out of breath, and the snot bubbles popped up again.

Feng Qingxue took out a banana and waved it in front of his eyes, "Xibao, what do you think this is?"

"Jiaojiao!" Xibao immediately stopped crying, reached out and wiped his nose with the back of his hand, and crawled over nimbly.

Feng Qingxue quickly hugged him, wiped his nose and hands, then peeled a banana and handed it to him. He happily grabbed it in his hand and took a big bite. Before he could swallow it, the banana in his hand was pinched by him. broken.

"Jiaojiao! Jiaojiao! I am Jiaojiao!" Xibao cried instantly and threw the banana out angrily.

Lu Jiang caught it and frowned: "Who can spoil him?"

"You ask me, how do I know?" Feng Qingxue estimated that her fat son has severe obsessive-compulsive disorder. He must eat whole foods, such as broken bananas, apples that he took a bite of, etc., even if they are When he peeled a hard-boiled egg, a little bit of the egg white was removed from the shell. When he saw it, he refused to eat it and insisted on getting another one that was intact.