Chapter 595 picks up Xiaomo

Meng Chuan took the change and the doll and asked, "Comrade, do you know what time the elementary school opposite will end?" ā€

The shopping guide immediately replied: "At four forty in the afternoon, I suggest you go to the school gate at half past four and wait, if you are okay now, you can go around the Xinhua bookstore, there are military books in the northwest corner, I suggest you can go and have a look." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

Meng Chuan saw that the time was still early, anyway, it was okay to be idle, it didn't cost money to read, and there was an air conditioner in the Xinhua bookstore, it was better than standing outside and waiting, "Thank you, I'll take a look." ā€

Coming to the northwest corner of the bookstore, where military books are classified, Meng Chuan picked up a military magazine and read it, the previous article attracted Meng Chuan's attention, "Treat the families of martyrs and wounded veterans, you can't just start from the Civil Affairs Bureau and the armed forces, and the army's double support office should also engage in more family activities." ā€

Meng Chuan felt that this idea was quite novel, so he carefully looked at the report, and the author on it wrote: "Regarding the families of martyrs and wounded veterans, although the government has preferential policies for them to subsidize, this is only from a material point of view. For those who sacrifice their youth and even their lives for the motherland, we should have more affection and care for them, and the army should have such actions, and there should be no idea that the army is the army, the place is the locality, and the two are not compatible......

After Meng Chuan read this report, he felt that this report was well written, but the army, as a defense force, is indeed different from the locality, sometimes it is not that the soldiers do not want to integrate into the locality, but it is really not so simple to integrate.

In general, the idea of this article is very good, but the feasibility is not high, first of all, the first point is that there is no way to divide the responsibility, if something happens, is this local or military?

The second is the issue of secrecy and the economy, and the economic problem is good to say, when the soldiers go out, they basically only spend money on car fuel and cooking for the cooking class, which is nothing.

However, it is difficult to say about secrecy, as a national guard force, it cannot often be leaked in front of the public, and the number or something must be kept strictly secret, otherwise some overseas forces will find out the combat effectiveness of the local garrison, and this responsibility will be great.

Therefore, with regard to the military going to places to carry out some family activities for wounded veterans and the families of martyrs, it still has to be carefully considered, and it is not something that can be done just by saying it.

Time passed quickly, Meng Chuan looked at the time, it was more than four o'clock in a blink of an eye, Meng Chuan picked up the doll and walked out of the Xinhua bookstore to the school gate, and there were many parents who picked up their children at the school gate, which made Meng Chuan really sympathize with Xiaomo.

Think about it, as soon as school ended, the children rushed out of the school gate and ran to their parents, and under the pick-up and drop-off of their parents, they went home happily, and Xiaomo could only go home silently, thinking about it really felt a little sad.

There is not much Meng Chuan can do, at most is to send a doll to Xiaomo, and then send her home, in addition, Meng Chuan even thought of a few fairy tales in his heart, ready to tell Xiaomo on the way back.

At this time, there was a young woman about thirty years old who had been staring at Meng Chuan, and when she saw Meng Chuan wearing a military uniform and standing straight, she thought of her husband who had sacrificed, and thought that two years ago, her husband was also a captain, and he stood so straight.

When Meng Chuan felt that someone was staring at him, he immediately turned his head, and when he saw that it was a mother picking up a child, he smiled at her, and then continued to stand up.

Jiang Qiaoyun retracted his gaze, he had no other thoughts, his only hope and sustenance now was on his daughter, as long as her daughter could grow up safely and happily, it would be worth it no matter how hard and tired she was.

Soon the school bell rang, the students rushed out of the school to find their parents, Meng Chuan also carefully observed, hoping to find Xiaomo's figure, but after watching for a long time, he didn't see it, until the students were almost gone, Meng Chuan saw Xiaomo walk out from the door of the teaching building in the school.

Jiang Qiaoyun has also been observing whether there is Xiaomo in the student pile, she usually doesn't come to pick up the child because she is busy with work, and she just got off work early today, so she thought about taking the child to have a good meal, so she was afraid that Xiaomo didn't know that she was coming to pick her up, and left alone, but fortunately, after waiting for a long time, she finally saw Xiaomo's figure.

When Xiaomo walked out of the school gate, Meng Chuan and Jiang Qiaoyun shouted Xiaomo's name at the same time, Xiaomo looked up and saw that his mother and Meng Chuan were there, and hurriedly ran over, "Mom, uncle of the People's Liberation Army." ā€

Meng Chuan really didn't expect Xiaomo's mother to come to pick up Xiaomo, and the atmosphere was embarrassing, but Meng Chuan immediately showed his identity, "Hello, comrade, I bought a gift and wanted to give it to Xiaomo." ā€

Jiang Qiaoyun looked at the doll in Meng Chuan's hand and was a little puzzled, "Comrade, who are you?" ā€

Meng Chuan didn't know how to introduce himself, but Xiaomo took the initiative to say: "He is an uncle of the People's Liberation Army, and if you ask me where the Xinhua bookstore is at noon today, I will bring him here." ā€

Meng Chuan squatted down, and then handed the doll to Xiaomo, "Xiaomo, the gift that my uncle gave you, do you like it?" ā€

Xiaomo didn't recognize Meng Chuan, perhaps because his father's clothes were the same as Meng Chuan's, so Xiaomo put it away directly.

After Jiang Qiaoyun saw it, he hurriedly said to Xiaomo: "Xiaomo, didn't the teacher and mother tell you not to accept gifts from strangers." ā€

Xiaomo immediately pursed his lips, "The teacher said, uncles of the People's Liberation Army are good people, and Uncle of the People's Liberation Army also said that as long as I wait patiently, Dad will come back soon." ā€

Seeing this, Meng Chuan hurriedly said: "Comrade, I understand your feelings very well, this gift should be given to Xiaomo by Xiaomo's father's comrades-in-arms, and you see that Xiaomo also likes it very much, so let her accept it." ā€

When Jiang Qiaoyun saw the one in military uniform, his guard was also put down, his husband used to often tell him some interesting things that happened in their army, and in the year of his husband's death, many comrades-in-arms came to see him, and they were very good, so he had a good impression of the soldiers.

"Comrade, then you come home with me, my sister-in-law will cook a meal, and rush back to the army after eating, the time will come, and the one in my family often does this when he is resting on weekends."

Meng Chuan instinctively wanted to refuse, after all, he was a big man, and it was not like to go to the house of other orphans and widows, "Sister-in-law, I won't eat the meal." ā€

Jiang Qiaoyun has seen a lot of soldiers in the army, and knows that they are actually just polite, after all, there is a big pot of rice in the army, how can there be delicious food cooked at home, "Let's go, my sister-in-law has seen more soldiers, and there are many people who come to my sister-in-law's house to eat, and my sister-in-law also knows the hardships of being a soldier, so you should improve your food." ā€