"What is that?" Jiang Xue was puzzled, looking at the Little Fox.
The Little Fox rolled its eyes at Jiang Xue, then took back the bamboo marrow she had taken and put it into Little Reunion’s mouth again.
After drinking the bamboo marrow, Little Reunion immediately stopped crying and even showed a smile.
The Little Fox watched, a glimmer of light flashing in its eyes, then began to explain the bamboo marrow to Jiang Xue.
After listening, Jiang Xue realized she had wrongly blamed the Little Fox, so she sincerely apologized to it. After apologizing, seeing Little Reunion drinking happily, she couldn’t help but worry again, saying, "Little Fox, what if Little Reunion refuses to drink milk in the future?"
"What’s the big deal? I’ll just give Little Reunion some every day from now on." The Little Fox said nonchalantly. It had stored plenty of bamboo marrow, enough for Little Reunion to drink for several years.
"Little Fox, thank you!" Jiang Xue smiled, thanking the Little Fox.
"Alright, don’t give me this phony stuff. If you really want to thank me, get me something to eat. I haven’t had roasted meat in a long time, and I want to eat some."
"Sure, I’ll roast some meat for you." Jiang Xue agreed with a smile; roasting some meat was a small issue compared to the Little Fox sharing such a great thing.
"Wait here!" The Little Fox was thrilled and disappeared in a flash.
Jiang Xue smiled, seeing her son happily playing after finishing the bamboo marrow, so she didn’t bother anymore, got up, and left the room to prepare the ingredients.
After a short while, the Little Fox came back, and Jiang Xue processed the meat and set it up to roast. By the time the meat was ready, it was getting late, so Jiang Xue didn’t stay longer. She hurriedly took Little Reunion out of the space and went to the kitchen to cook.
Bai Yuhua and Mu Siwu returned from the fields just in time for dinner.
At this moment, in a certain unit in Shenzhen, Mu Qiancheng had just finished training his soldiers and was about to eat when he saw the communicator running toward him.
"Vice Mu, there’s a phone call for you."
"Got it, thanks!" Mu Qiancheng thanked him, then jogged to the place to answer the call.
The call was from Song Anping, who told Mu Qiancheng that he had found the whereabouts of the letter and informed him that Jiang Xue had received the letter.
Hearing that the letter had reached Jiang Xue, Mu Qiancheng’s expression improved a bit. However, the thought of Cheng Li daring to withhold Jiang Xue’s letter made his face darken again.
After hanging up Song Anping’s call, Mu Qiancheng pondered how to teach Cheng Li a lesson. Although Song Anping said the village chief had already reprimanded Cheng Li, Mu Qiancheng thought old habits die hard.
He knew exactly what kind of person Cheng Li was. Although she might have admitted her mistake for the village chief’s sake, she definitely wouldn’t let it go, surely targeting Jiang Xue again.
Either he needed to come up with a one-time solution, or stay by Jiang Xue’s side to protect her, so Cheng Li wouldn’t have any chance to target her.
Mu Qiancheng thought for a moment, then headed to the office of the commissar of the regimental headquarters. Thɪs chapter is updated by Nove1Fire.net
Recently, he had heard some news he wanted to verify. If the news was true, then he and his wife wouldn’t need to live apart anymore.
When Mu Qiancheng arrived at headquarters, Director Wang had not yet left work. Seeing him come in, he smiled and said, "Qiancheng, are you here specifically to wait for me to have dinner together?"
Mu Qiancheng laughed at these words, saying, "Yes, Director."
However, after he said this, Director Wang didn’t believe it, saying, "You’re someone who doesn’t come for nothing. Tell me, what’s the matter?"
"As expected of a leader, I can’t hide anything from you." Mu Qiancheng laughed uncomfortably, and then explained his purpose of coming.