This is the only way Song Xiaoying came up with to solve the matter, she believes that as long as she kneels down and kowtows to Political Commissar Zhao to make amends, Political Commissar Zhao should be embarrassed to hold her family accountable, they are all soldiers, and soldiers are tolerant and generous.

Obviously, Song Xiaoying's sudden kneeling move made several people present completely blind, Zhao Jianguo frowned and took two steps back, and then he came to his senses and stepped forward to pull Song Xiaoying up from the ground, "Things haven't been clarified yet, brother and sister, don't do this first, let's talk about what is going on." "Zhao Jianguo and Song Yuanhuan had a field sealing exercise today, and they didn't hurry to come until after the exercise, and he also roughly understood some of the situation on the way, knowing that it was caused by children playing with each other.

He was very helpless about this, and after knowing that Zhao Nan would most likely have scars on his little face in the future, as a father, he was sad and blamed himself, but at this moment, Song Xiaoying knelt directly in front of him, which also gave him a headache.

As a man, he really couldn't get angry at a cowardly woman and child.

"What about Deputy Company Commander Wang Hongfei? Didn't he come? Zhao Jianguo felt that this kind of thing was better solved by the man who was in charge of the house and the man, so he questioned Song Xiaoying with a black face.

"He hasn't come yet." Song Xiaoying burst into tears when she heard this, her appearance was much more pitiful than Zhao Jianguo, the father of the injured child, "Political Commissar Zhao, I beg you, if you have any anger and dissatisfaction, just send it at me, please let go of my man and Erya?" Song Xiaoying grabbed Zhao Jianguo's arm tightly with both hands, and knelt down at the same time as the words fell.

"Brother and sister, you get up first." Zhao Jianguo had a headache and grabbed Song Xiaoying's more and more bending movements.

As a soldier, he has no problem with women, and after his wife died a few years ago, he had no intention of remarrying, one of the reasons is because he doesn't know how to deal with the relationship between men and women, and he also expressed his extreme disagreement with what Song Xiaoying said. What is going on has not yet been figured out, and he is not a person who can do whatever he wants, what does he mean by that?

"Political Commissar Zhao, I beg you, my second girl didn't mean to hurt Zhao Nan, can you not hold her responsible? If you are not happy, you can also draw a cut on my face to relieve your anger! Song Xiaoying insisted on asking Zhao Jianguo to give her an answer that she would not pursue, and her words were a little crazy.

Xu Xiuxiu frowned tightly when she saw this.

To be honest, she originally had a good impression of Song Xiaoying, and she didn't hate the little girl in Erya, a hearty army child, with a clean and impurity-free personality, but after understanding it today, Song Xiaoying's performance made her greatly change, this woman is really the best, didn't she force Zhao Jianguo to suffer a dumb loss by doing this? also made a cut to relieve her anger, is it possible that Zhao Jianguo can really make a cut on her face, he is a soldier.

"Deputy Company Commander Wang's family, please calm down and let go of Political Commissar Zhao first, okay? We will deal with the child's affairs later, you let Political Commissar Zhao take a look at Zhao Nan first! Xu Xiuxiu stepped forward, stuffed Song Chenguang in her arms into Song Yuanhuan's arms, and then stepped forward to pull Song Xiaoying away.

Song Xiaoying grabbed Zhao Jianguo's sleeve strongly, and only reluctantly let go after seeing Xu Xiuxiu step forward and pull, her tearful eyes secretly skimmed Xu Xiuxiu, as if complaining about Xu Xiuxiu's meddling.

In this regard, Xu Xiuxiu was a little speechless.

And Zhao Jianguo, who finally got away from Song Xiaoying's pull, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, glanced at Xu Xiuxiu gratefully, and then stepped forward to see his son.

On the hospital bed, Zhao Nan was lying weakly, the uninjured half of his face was so pale, looking at his usually lively son lying there sickly at the moment, Zhao Jianguo couldn't tell what he felt in his heart, and guilt and apology came to his heart.

"Daddy!" When Zhao Nan saw Zhao Jianguo walking to the bedside, he immediately called out in a weak heart, and then slowly lowered his eyes to block Zhao Jianguo's sight from looking at him.

"Does it hurt?" Zhao Jianguo raised his hand and gently stroked Zhao Nan's uninjured other half of the head and asked.

"It doesn't hurt." Zhao Nan choked up and replied to Zhao Jianguo, his tone was firm and a little sad, and he showed a strange strength at a young age.

"If it hurts, just say, Dad is here!" Zhao Jianguo rarely coaxed his son with a good temper, if it were on weekdays, he would definitely be angry at the moment, but now that his son is lying on the bed and dying, where is he willing to lose his temper with him.

"Hmm." Zhao Nan nodded aggrievedly, and tears appeared in his unbandaged eyes.

Song Yuanhuan has never taken his eyes off Xu Xiuxiu since he stepped into the infirmary, seeing that she is doing well at this moment, the heart that has been hanging for a long time has finally been put down, and Xu Xiuxiu has only calmed Song Xiaoying's emotions, Song Yuanhuan took steps with his son in his arms, and stretched out his hand to pull Xu Xiuxiu into his arms, "It's okay." God knows how worried he was about the safety of their mother and son on the way here.

"Let me go." Xu Xiuxiu pushed his chest in embarrassment, this man doesn't care about the occasion, Song Chenguang is still in his arms! What to do if you press him?

Song Yuanhuan obediently let go of Xu Xiuxiu, "I'm scared!" Do you want to go home and rest first? Song Yuanhuan inquired, leaned over to Xu Xiuxiu's forehead, and kissed him involuntarily.

Xu Xiuxiu's cheeks suddenly swelled with shyness, "It's okay." Shaking his head, he turned to look at Zhao Nan, pretending that nothing had happened just now.

Song Yuanhuan didn't say anything when he saw this, and stood aside with Song Chenguang in his arms.

Soon, Wang Hongfei, a man from Song Xiaoying's family, came, wearing a green military uniform, hurriedly walked into the infirmary, and the first thing he did was to salute Song Yuanhuan and Zhao Jianguo.

"Political commissar, I'm sorry, I didn't discipline the child well, I'll bring Erya to make amends for you." Wang Hongfei said, his eyes swept to Song Xiaoying on the side, "What about Erya?" Where did the people go? ”

"I don't know, Erya was so scared that she ran away when she knew she had caused trouble." Song Xiaoying replied to Wang Hongfei's question blankly, "I'm busy taking care of Zhao Nan...... Just ......" Song Xiaoying said, her tone quite aggrieved.

Xu Xiuxiu was speechless again when she heard this? Take care of Zhao Nan? From beginning to end, Song Xiaoying didn't even give Zhao Nan a look out of the corner of her eye, okay? Sitting in the infirmary, she was confused, and when she saw Zhao Jianguo crying as soon as she came, she was embarrassed to explain like this? It's just not Tai Chi, okay?

"What are you doing to eat, you can't watch a child every day when you're idle, Song Xiaoying, what else can you do." Wang Hongfei's temper is very straight, and his attitude towards Song Xiaoying is not polite, and he directly complains about Song Xiaoying.

Song Xiaoying's face turned pale suddenly, "Hongfei, don't worry, I'll go and get Erya back." Song Xiaoying said, raised her hand to wipe the tears from her cheeks, and then choked up and ran outside the infirmary.

As soon as Wang Hongfei saw Song Xiaoying leave, he immediately eased his attitude.