Chapter Seventy-Five: The Rank of Lieutenant Colonel is Determined

Because of Lu Xiangxiang's convulsions, Xu Xiuxiu didn't eat much at noon, and Song Yuanhuan still had things to deal with at noon, and he just returned to the military region after returning from the mission, and he had a bunch of big and small things and reports that needed to be summarized, so he hurriedly ate some lunch and went out again.

Xu Xiuxiu stayed in the house to appease the emotions of the two children, because they were both boys, so they were naturally not as fragile as girls. In addition, it is a child in the compound of the military region, so naturally there is no need to worry about it, after lunch, Xu Xiuxiu took out some small toys and played with the two children, and the emotions of the two children quickly eased up, seeing this, Xu Xiuxiu breathed a sigh of relief.

She was afraid that Lu Xiangxiang's appearance would scare the two children, especially Song Chenguang, who was forced to hold in her arms by Lu Xiangxiang, when she came back, when she saw the little guy crying breathlessly, the whole mood was like a bomb was planted, and it exploded with a bang, and the annoyance was simply indescribable, but fortunately, the little guy was afraid that he would return to normal as soon as his strength passed.

The afternoon time flew by, and when Song Jianguo came back from his busy work in the evening, the two children were already as if they were nothing, and they were so energetic and lively. Especially Zhao Nan, when he saw Song Yuanhuan bring Zhao Nan's father Zhao Jianguo back together, Zhao Nan, who had not seen his father for many months, rushed forward excitedly and rushed forward directly, just like Song Chenguang usually expressed his emotions about Xu Xiuxiu's calf, and hugged Zhao Jianguo's calf vigorously to express his longing for more than a few months.

"Daddy." Although he lived with Xu Xiuxiu for a few months, Xu Xiuxiu treated him very well, but Zhao Nan's feelings for his father did not decrease because of this, especially after Xu Xiuxiu imperceptibly instilled the concept that Song Yuanhuan and Zhao Jianguo were to protect the motherland and protect peace, Zhao Nan's feelings for his father were obviously much stronger.

"Son." Zhao Jianguo lowered his eyes and looked at his son on the waist, staring at his cheeks, which were whiter and more tender than before, and the scar that was still faint and unclear when he looked at it seriously, Zhao Jianguo couldn't help but choke for the first time in his life.

"Brother and sister, I've been bothering you to take care of Nannan in the past two or three months." Zhao Jianguo is not a fool, although he and Song Yuanhuan led the team to return to the army on a mission, but some of the things that happened in the army have been roughly understood, and they also know about the complete elimination of the scar on the face of their son who was judged to be disfigured by the military doctor, but hearing is better than seeing it, and when he really saw his son's little face at this moment, Zhao Jianguo realized how self-deceiving he was with the idea that the boy should have some scars before.

"Don't bother, Nannan is very well-behaved." It's really not that she dislikes her own son, it's really that Zhao Nan is more than a little more obedient than Song Chenguang. Thinking of this, Xu Xiuxiu couldn't help but feel a little congested, and expressed helplessness about Song Chenguang's uncontrollable temperament, which is only more than two years old now, and he is naughty like this, and when he grows up, he must not be as lawless as Sun Monkey, just thinking about it is a headache.

"Then I'll take Zhao Nan back first, and I'll talk to you another day." Zhao Jianguo took his son's little hand, picked up Zhao Nan's small duffel bag and planned to go back.

"Okay." Father and son need to be reunited, how can Xu Xiuxiu stop it.

"Auntie......" Although Zhao Nan was still in the excitement of seeing his father a moment ago, when he heard that he was leaving Aunt Xiuxiu at this moment, he couldn't help but reddened his eyes, thinking that he couldn't often play and sleep with his younger brother in the future, and he couldn't often eat the delicious food made by Aunt Xiuxiu, so the little guy couldn't help but feel sad.

"Nannan will go back with Dad first, and if you miss Auntie, you can come to see Auntie, okay?" Xu Xiuxiu is actually very reluctant to Zhao Nan, not to mention getting along for more than two months, this child is not only sensible but also can be Zhao Nan's companion. Forget it, he can occasionally cure Song Chenguang's temperament, and sometimes what his little brother says is even more effective than what she says as a mother.

"Wow...... Brother. Although Song Chenguang was small, he seemed to have noticed something, and his little mouth began to sobbed as soon as he pouted, looking at Zhao Nan's expression like life and death.

Several adults were helpless when they saw this, and only after a long time of appeasement did they control the two children, and when Zhao Nan left, this Song Chenguang was already tired of crying, and then the little guy silently sat on the small bed with the green tin frog and was sad, sad and sad.

Xu Xiuxiu couldn't bear to wake him up when she saw this, anyway, at noon, she fed him a few small desserts brought back from the city, and the little guy's appetite on weekdays was estimated to be not too hungry, so he and Song Yuanhuan had some dinner at random.

At night, the family of three was once again crowded on a small shelf bed, Song Chenguang never woke up from falling asleep in the evening, and without the noise of children, the communication between Xu Xiuxiu and Song Yuanhuan seemed to be much easier.

Because of the small shelf bed, Song Yuanhuan tightly hugged Xu Xiuxiu in his arms, Xu Xiuxiu was still a little uncomfortable struggling at first, but after feeling the scorching heat from somewhere below, he immediately blushed and felt motionless. Although she has begun to slowly accept Song Yuanhuan, it does not mean that she can accept some intimate things with him now, but Xu Xiuxiu remembered the hot kiss between the two in the city before, and suddenly felt that she was a little hypocritical.

I've kissed all of these relatives, and now I'm still thinking too much about whether it's too late, embarrassment!

"I hit Lu Xiangxiang today, will it cause you trouble." Xu Xiuxiu quickly changed the topic, although it was really disappointing to mention Lu Xiangxiang in this atmosphere now, but Xu Xiuxiu couldn't stop her worries, after all, she was still very worried that Song Yuanhuan would be destroyed by Lu Xiangxiang at this important juncture, which was really aggrieved and not worth it.

The peach blossom debt that was inexplicably provoked, but it still affected his promotion, how depressed it was.

"It's fine." Song Yuanhuan grabbed the back of Xu Xiuxiu's head with his big palm and stuffed it into his arms, lowered his head and kissed her hair lightly: "She can't affect me." Song Yuanhuan knew very well that the approval notice for his promotion to lieutenant colonel had come down was a sure fact, and it would be announced early tomorrow morning. Even if her Lu Xiangxiang's family background is so strong, she doesn't dare to intercept the promotion at this important juncture.

"That's good." Since Song Yuanhuan said that it was okay, then she believed that it would be fine.

"Don't think about it, go to sleep." Listening to Xu Xiuxiu's slightly concerned words, Song Yuanhuan was very useful, consciously circled the person in his arms with both hands, and then muttered in a suppressed voice.

"Okay." Xu Xiuxiu was indeed a little sleepy, so she obediently closed her eyes and fell asleep under Song Yuanhuan's comfort.

After a long time, Xu Xiuxiu had fallen into a deep sleep, only a slight breathing sound was left in the room, Song Yuanhuan was satisfied with the circle of people, but the words of the military doctor who said Zhao Nan's disfigurement floated in his mind, thinking about the rumors of the military region heard today, he couldn't help but feel a little mysterious, thinking of this, Song Yuanhuan's hand in the arms was tightened even more domineeringly, until the person in his arms protested in his sleep, Song Yuanhuan let go of his strength and closed his eyes and fell asleep.