The order came out that day. This time my husband would set out with his brother to perform a collaborative task and leave together.

When Manman helped her husband pack up her things, she seemed to realize the secret of her grandfather holding a tea party in the restaurant that day, which made her feel worried.

"I won't go for a long time, and I'll be able to travel back and forth on the way for more than ten days at most." Jiang Yan wiped his undry hair and saw his wife looking dazed when he left the shower room.

Manman jigged, stacked the clothes in his hand again, stuffed them into a simple duffel bag, and whispered: "The climate has become colder. You are working in the field, be careful not to get sick."

Jiang Yanwen laughed: "You don't have to worry about a cold. My brother-in-law took me to follow me in the entire mobile hospital. If a small cold cannot be cured, where will my brother-in-law's face be put?"

Saying that, Manman’s young wife is worried about nothing.

Manman was unhappy after hearing this and looked straight: "What? Can't the doctor get sick? The person who saved the person fell ill by himself. Isn't it common?" While saying that, he threw up his clothes angrily: "My brother, I can't tell him, but you are different from him, you are a wise person."

When he heard that his wife wanted to classify himself and his brother-in-law as unreasonable, Jiang Yan called for injustice and sat next to his wife, like a pet dog rubbing his wife: "Manman, how could my brother-in-law be the same?"

"You are different from him, your mouth is more eloquent than he is." Manman's tense face did not let go.

Jiang Yan leaned on her shoulder and inhaled deeply. The fragrance of her body penetrated into her heart and made people greedy. He hugged her and didn't let go. The voice was pressed against her ears, hoarse and indescribable, intoxicating and mellow, pressing her calm: "Are you worried about something unexpected for your elder brother?"

If she was only worried about her elder brother, it would be fine, but her husband had something happened after all.

With a touch of his slender finger, he touched the scar that was buried under his collar.

Her delicate fingertips groped on his raised scar, as if soothing, thinking, and feeling uneasy. He grabbed her hand, looked down at her eyebrows with a kiss, and said, "My brother-in-law said you like random thoughts, it's not good for me to think about it now."

"But what do you think?" He lowered his head, still thinking, and his low voice seemed to be muttering to himself.

"What do you want to know, ask me."

"You-" she had extremely serious eyes, "I'm sure you were injured by accident? Didn't someone do it on purpose?"

Jiang Yan later thought, how could his wife suspect that his injury would be an accidental injury? He was obviously smashed by a telephone pole or a big tree. The people who saved him said so. In his memory, it seemed that his wife called him and let him dodge him so quickly that he was not smashed to death. So, when his wife began to raise this question, he suddenly felt that his memory at that time seemed to be misplaced. For example, why did he get separated from his troops at that time? How could it be that the fellow villagers saved him instead of the people in the army who saved him?

His doubts about this were not because he suspected the company he was in at that time. After all, he was still the company commander of that unit at that time, and he believed that the soldiers below could not rebel no matter how much they said. However, the unit he was in at that time was the same as Jun Ye, which means that Zeng Derong later became the one who was arrested as a soldier.

Either, I was sent to my own troops at that time. Or, the troops were separated from me.

No matter which one, someone must be secretly manipulating it, because to do any of this, it requires the commander's order. As for whether he is one level lower or one level higher than him, it is hard to say.

The first thing he questioned was the commander closest to his position at that time was because the troops were ultimately in the hands of front-line combat commanders. If the leaders above wanted to issue orders to the troops, they must pass these grassroots commanders, that is, the executive power was all in the hands of these front-line commanders.

Under such circumstances, he inevitably remembered Liu Zhiming, the instructor of the company at that time. He had never had a good impression of this person, and Young Master Jiang rarely said that he would talk about whether a comrade-in-arms is good or bad. After all, they are all soldiers and are brothers who share weal and woe on the battlefield. Distrust brothers in the battlefield of life and death is the most terrible thing in the world.

As an instructor, Liu Zhiming is about the same age as him. He is engaged in military training and Liu Zhiming engages in military thinking. The latter can also be collectively called interpersonal relationships. The instructor generally gives the image of a soldier, like his mother. Liu Zhiming should ignore it. But he doesn't like Liu Zhiming very much because he always feels that Liu Zhiming seems to like talking about people behind his back.

At that time, he had a good relationship with several platoon leaders of the company. Occasionally, a few people worked together. The platoon leader reported to him privately, saying that the instructor said that he was irritable and unreasonable. He didn't take it seriously after hearing this. He was not frivolous. Perhaps he was cheerful on the surface, but he was not frivolous. I guess Liu Zhiming said that he didn't understand him, so he said that after getting along for a long time, this misunderstanding would inevitably be eliminated. If he just said that, it would be fine. However, at an internal meeting of the company, a veteran suddenly jumped up and accused Liu Zhiming of his thoughts and style, and he loved to report behind people's backs, and was not upright. Later, he was involved in the company commander. That situation was simply a mess.

It was at that time that he realized that Liu Zhiming was in the company and seemed to give many soldiers, squad leader, bad impressions of many soldiers. Jiang Yan has been doing this now and knows the simplest people in the army, these most ordinary soldiers, and their views and feelings are actually the most direct.

Later, he was injured in the disaster, and Liu Zhiming took over the troops. He was transferred to other troops, causing him to leave the troops forever, and time was very frivolous. Looking back now, the transfer order was a bit hurried, and seemed to be panicked, and he was transferred from this troops. His relationship with his adoptive father Jiang Zhonghai was already good at that time. He thought whether it would be Jiang Zhonghai who transferred him away, but what he thought was strange. Why did Jiang Zhonghai transfer him away, and even why did he transfer him away from his troops? Originally, if Jiang Zhonghai was for his own good, wouldn't he have left him in the army within his ability to continue to escort him?

"Ayan. It seems that someone is knocking on the door." Manman pushed down her husband who could not get up on him.

Young Master Jiang, who was lying on his wife's shoulder, slowly got up, stretched, and walked out to open the door under his wife's eyes.

It turned out that my mother-in-law came over to call him by the old man's order.

After passing, there were also Mrs. Yao in the living room, and Mrs. Yao holding the book in her hand seemed to be Jun Ye who had just walked out of the study.

Old Man Lu, who was sitting on the sofa, seemed to be very seldom at his eldest son's house. He felt unfamiliar with the chair he sat on. When he heard Mrs. Yao's passion, the old man took off his black-framed glasses and put them in his hand if he was playing with them.

After listening to this, Jiang Yan heard that this was about asking his uncle Huang Jiru to come back and naming his wife's two children. Therefore, Mrs. Yao had accumulated strength for the sake of her best friend and two young grandsons. After investigation, she came back and confirmed that Huang Jiru was not easy to invite, even if she was in-laws, she was afraid that she would not be able to invite her. This also shows that Huang Jiru has this value.

"Well——" Old Man Lu pulled a long time and asked his eldest grandson first, "Lu Jun, what do you think?"

Jun Ye suddenly had an unexpected attitude: "Narrating a child is the elder's business, and I can't make decisions about my opinion. Or ask my father to give me an opinion."

"I have communicated with your father, and he said yes." Mrs. Yao interrupted in a hurry.

Jun Ye heard that his father had no objection, but he actually knew he would not have any objection. In front of his mother, his father, Commander Lu, was just a soft-hearted person. He was attacked by his mother and Mrs. Yao. Instead of saying it, he was surprised. Jun Ye said, "Grandpa, my godmother said so. I think no one in my family should object."

While listening to the eldest grandson's words, Old Man Lu grabbed a subtle expression on Young Master Jiang's face and said, "Are you sure your sister and son-in-law have no objection?"

Several pairs of eyes immediately shot at Master Jiang.

Jiang Yan was thinking about how to speak out about his wife Manman wanted to name her child Nannan Xixi. No matter how she thought, she felt that it was inappropriate to speak at this time.

At this time, Jun Ye snorted coldly: "She has an objection, what do she have? Want to name the child by herself? What's the name? The little nephew is Xiao Dongzi, so she thought about naming the child Xiaonanzi, Xiaoxizi, or Xiaobeizi?"

He heard that Young Master Jiang was sweating profusely, thinking that this brother-in-law had already investigated the girl in private.

Jun Ye had never investigated his sister. Seeing that his son-in-law was silent and admitting, he hummed at first: "I don't ask people, I know what she thinks." It can be said that Jun Ye now has 100% thorough understanding of his sister. The book in his hand immediately hit the coffee table like an iron hammer, and his cold eyebrows suddenly raised his cold eyebrows: "Is it a joke to name the child? Is it decent for the child to give a name like a dog or a cat?"

There was a solemn sound in the venue.

In the Lu family, when Jun Ye is angry, he is the highest military order. Not to mention that his father, Commander Lu, dare not say anything, Mr. Lu can't even suppress him.

Young Master Jiang, who was caught between his wife and the Lu family, faced another difficult problem again. Fortunately, he was cheerful, eloquent and versatile. When he returned to his own house, he certainly could not convey the original words of his brother-in-law to his wife. He spread a piece of letter paper and started writing.

After thinking about it, he was unable to instigate his uncle Huang Jiru to take action.

Speaking of which, my uncle Huang Jiru is a well-known stranger, so strange that he has a reputation in the eyes of both the elders of the Lin family. For example, Huang Jiru never answers the phone after he retired from the army and returned home, and never answers the phone from his relatives. Someone wrote a letter, but he took a look at it.

Licking the tip of the pen, Jiang Dashao fiddled with the words on the letter paper. The words should be well written and the words should be properly written, otherwise the letter would have to be rewritten by his uncle.

The beginning of the letter paper: Uncle, are you in good health recently?

It is cold in winter, and the county is not as different from the city. The temperature difference is large, so I need to add and remove clothes in time. Now my nephew reports to my uncle. My uncle may have heard that I have married a wife, but he has not held a wedding banquet for various reasons. I don’t know if my uncle received the wedding candy I asked someone to bring to my uncle last time. Now, my wife is [31 Novel Network] After seven months of pregnancy, everyone in the family happily welcomes the birth of the child, but something has troubled me and my wife. In fact, the family of my wife’s family has long known to everyone about the name of my uncle. My uncle’s reputation has made everyone respect it. They all want to ask for advice on my uncle’s opinions first.

Such things... Mr. Jiang got up in the middle of the night, lay on the coffee table in the living room, turned on the night light, and thought about writing a long letter of four or five pages in the middle of the night. The drafts that were thrown alone reached as many as twenty or thirty pages.

When my husband got up beside him, Manman knew about it.

She didn't call him because she heard her brother's roar in the opposite room today. To be honest, if she had gone there, she would probably have to work with her brother again. Once the brother and sister did it, it would be difficult for everyone to do it. Her husband is aware of it and never intended to make her or her brother face her, making it difficult for everyone to do it. Therefore, she is quite strange if her husband can solve this problem, just because he doesn't care about it based on trust.

After writing the letter, Mr. Jiang stuffed the letter paper into the envelope, then stuffed the envelope into his military pocket, and waited to send it out from the unit tomorrow morning.

This thick letter naturally cannot just say that naming the child is so simple.

Mr. Jiang calculated the time of the letter and the return. It was just around the time of his trip. Even if he had finished his business trip, he should have returned from his uncle Huang Jiru after he was on the business trip.

Early in the morning, after the Lu family finished their meal, Manman took her husband and brother out of the door, and then turned back to help her mother clean up the dishes.

Mrs. Lu looked at her silent look and wanted to comfort her, saying that it was common for soldiers to be away from home for a long time, but later she thought that her daughter was also a smart person, and saying it would be like saying more, so she didn't say anything.

Let’s talk about a group of soldiers who set out to perform the mission. This time, Jiang Yan set out with his brother-in-law’s team and brought one of his assistants named Xiao Li, and called Mo Wenyang to help. Mo Wenyang and Xiao Li led an engineering class.

Jun Ye brought more people, with a total of 100 people driving several cars. He said he was ordered to go to a certain place to conduct a voluntary inspection of the local people. In fact, there are also other secret military tasks mixed with them.

Drive into the mountainous area, far away from the big city. The road is boring. Except for the drivers who drive, everyone else is sleeping and napping in the car.

Beside Jiang Yan, Mo Wenyang was sitting and Chen Xiaoyi was sitting.

Mo Wenyang took out the notebook, took a series of numbers on it, and wrote along the way. Jiang Yan looked at him and then again and joked with him: "Are you calculating private accounts or public accounts?"

"Nonsense, can the public account make this kid frown like this?" The tall man, who was sitting in the same car with them and facing them, raised his hat brim and grinned.

Mo Wenyang ignored Gao Dashen and lowered his head and wrote again, as if he was so annoyed.

"What, is this?" Jiang Yan looked at him, but in fact he was writing a string of the same numbers, 6687, I don't know what it means.

Mo Wenyang asked again and again when he got in the way of him, and said angrily, "It's not the trouble you caused by playing basketball and smashing that phone."

"You said you borrowed the cell phone from my wife?" Jiang Yan was puzzled when he saw that the old story was suddenly turned on.

"I said I would pay you money, didn't you say you didn't need to pay it?" Gao Dashuai was considered the person responsible for the indirect accident. When he heard that the matter was revealed, he even shouted nervously.

"That's not useful if you pay me money." Mo Wenyang closed the notebook and was so worried that he slapped his palm on the forehead.

"You have to make it clear what's going on." Jiang Yan stopped his suicide behavior, saying.

"Yes, you don't say anything, people think we are wrong to you." The tall and handsome man who was afraid that they would mistakenly think that they were wrong to him was enough to squeeze the little girl's grievance.

Mo Wenyang was so angry that he glared at him, listening to Chen Xiaoyi, who was listening quietly, could burst into laughter on his face.

"Say it!" Several people, like bulldozers, pushed Mo Wenyang left and right.

Mo Wenyang was shot back and forth, and he couldn't bear it. He asked: "I'll be honest. That phone was not mine, it was given to me by someone, but I didn't want it, but I didn't have time to send it back to her. When my sister-in-law came to borrow it from me one day, I didn't think too much at the time, so I lent it to my sister-in-law first. Unexpectedly, this happened later."

"Who gives you a Samsung phone?" Gao Dashuai was surprised. "What a guy, there are many people bribing you. No wonder people say they are a logistics officer, but they are actually quite wealthy."

When talking about his innocence, Mo Wenyang was furious and took off his military cap and burst into blue veins: "My Uncle Mo's family has a wealth of 100 million yuan. Do you need to collect bad money?"

Mr. Mo claimed to himself, which shows that Mo Wenyang's anger was extraordinary at this moment.

Gao Dashu can talk about everything, but he is also a tactful person. Seeing that he is really annoyed, he dare not mention it again.

It was Jiang Yan's turn to narrow his eyes: "Don't tell me, the person who gave you a cell phone has something to do with my wife."

Mr. Jiang's words made Gao Dashuai exclaim again: "Is this a confidante given by him?"

"Confidant? Fuck your confidant!" Mo Wenyang swears, and no matter how he says, he can't list Wen Haoxue as a confidant.

When everyone heard his scolding, they knew that it must have been given by a woman, and that it was a woman who pestered him. There was only one woman who still did not give up until now. She could guess at a guess of the situation - Wen Haoxue.

Jiang Yan is lucky.

Gao Dashuai scolded: "Will you not compensate her one? She thinks there are too few, so you pay her two. No, you secretly compensate her and replace it with a new one. Anyway, she can't see it, and she doesn't know if the phone is broken." He asked and complained to Mo Wenyang so urgently, but he was just Gao Dashuai as afraid that if Wen Haoxue knew that he was the indirect person responsible for the accident, and then he would be entangled with him like he would be so jealous of him.

Thinking of this, Gao Dashu's forehead was sweating harder than letting him shed blood on the battlefield to sacrifice his life.

The Wen family's gummy skills are something that both of them are afraid of.

After being scolded by Gao Dashuai, Mo Wenyang became angry again: "Do you think I have never used the method you said? Are I, Mr. Mo, stupid? I secretly changed a new one and returned it to her, but she suddenly realized that it was not the one she gave me that day."
To be continued...