"When the little one sees Mommy, he doesn’t recognize anyone else..." Old Lady Zhao smiled and tapped her great-grandson’s little forehead, then handed the child to Chuxia. "Hold him more often, as a mother, you need to be close to your children."

"Grandma, how am I not close to them?" Chuxia looked at her grandma speechlessly. "Sometimes you say I should hold them less, so they don’t develop bad habits, and then you say I’m not close enough to them. You’re really making it difficult for me!"

"I want to hold Nannan..." the old lady chuckled, confessing to her granddaughter. "But if I don’t give Beibei to you, your grandpa won’t let me hold Nannan."

Chuxia: "..."

She looked at her little son in her arms and smiled helplessly. It’s just because this little guy looks more like Zhou Mikang, while Nannan looks more like her, right? And now, he’s being discriminated against...

Luckily, Old Madam Zhou and Lin Yanqiu have gone with Yu Tao to A City, otherwise they’d be secretly sad again...

After two days, Commander Liu was transferred to the military hospital 301 in the Capital City, and Chuxia, of course, found out immediately—Zhou Mikang called her, asking her to persuade Zhao Qihui to take care of Liu Lianbao.

After thinking it over, Chuxia honestly told Division Commander Tongzi: "I’ve already tried to persuade her, but I heard Commander Liu’s family is coming over, so she’s probably hesitant."

"Tell her not to hesitate. If it weren’t for Liu Lianbao, the one being sent back now would be Zhao Qiliang. He got injured saving Zhao Qiliang. Originally, Zhao Qiliang was going to call her, but I stopped him. You should tell her indirectly, don’t make it seem like you’re forcing her.

Of course, my suggestion for her to take care of him isn’t about her having to be with Liu Lianbao. Mainly, if Liu Lianbao recovers from this injury, everything will be fine, but if he doesn’t recover..." Sighing, Division Commander Tongzi continued, "it could affect the rest of his life."

"I understand." With things being said this straightforward, Chuxia wouldn’t refuse anymore. After agreeing, she hesitated for a while, then asked, "The time when you all return cannot be determined, right?"

"Sorry..."

"I know, it’s fine, I’m just asking..." Chuxia forced herself to speak in a very lighthearted tone. "Take good care of yourself, and call me when it’s convenient, or write me a letter. Anyway, the baby and I are patient to wait. Oh, by the way, when you left, the two little guys couldn’t be told who they look like. Now, they both look alike. Nannan looks like me, Beibei looks like you..."

Division Commander Tongzi interrupted her: "Then I like Nannan."

Chuxia: "..." It’s not right to be so biased, is it?

After hanging up Zhou Mikang’s call, Chuxia decided to go home, find Wang Zhongliang and drive directly to find Zhao Qihui.

"Chuxia, is it..." As soon as she saw Chuxia, Zhao Qihui’s voice shook uncontrollably, "did something happen to Liu Lianbao?"

"Nothing happened to him. Do you have classes this afternoon?"

"Yes."

"Commander Liu has been transferred to 301, and his family hasn’t arrived yet."

"Wait for me, I’ll go ask for leave now." As soon as she finished speaking, Zhao Qihui ran out. Chuxia’s heart, which had been hanging, finally settled. If this wasn’t true affection, she might as well dig out her eyes.

Ten minutes later, Chuxia saw Zhao Qihui jogging towards her, followed by Jiang Wenyuan, seemingly saying something. Unconsciously, she frowned.

Her initial impression of Jiang Wenyuan was quite good: he spoke little, wasn’t particularly sociable, but was perceptive and not annoying. Now, what has he become?

"...Jiang Wenyuan, can you stop nagging? I really have something important, that’s why I’m asking for leave. I know how hard it was to get accepted, I will cherish it. You don’t have to worry too much about it, okay?"

"The placement test is about to happen, no matter how important something is, it can’t be as important as this. Can’t you postpone it? Besides, can’t someone else handle it if you’re not there?"

"Yes, others really can’t handle it without me..." Zhao Qihui stopped and looked at him. "I need to take care of my fiancé, he’s injured and needs my care now. Understand?"

"Just let someone else take care of it..." Jiang Wenyuan suddenly stopped, looking at Zhao Qihui with disbelief. "What did you say? You want to take care of your fiancé?"

"Yes, I need to take care of my fiancé, he needs me right now." Zhao Qihui looked at him seriously. "So Jiang Wenyuan, stop apologizing and stop repenting. I thank you for giving up on me, as it made me realize what kind of partner I should choose for happiness."

"Your happiness is with that Wenzhang?"

"No, my fiancé is a soldier, a soldier who defends his country. Without them, you wouldn’t be living so peacefully and happily now, understand?"

"You..." Jiang Wenyuan stood there stunned, until Zhao Qihui got in the car, then he hastily grabbed the car door. "As a university student, you’re willing to marry an uneducated soldier? Do you have a common language? Common goals? How can you be happy?"

"Jiang Wenyuan..." Chuxia’s head stuck out, smiling at him. "Where did your old elegance go? How did you turn into such a nagger? People come to school to become more charming; why have you regressed like this?" After speaking, she didn’t wait for Jiang Wenyuan’s response, but instead called, "Uncle Wang, drive!"

"Yes!" As he responded, Wang Zhongliang had already started the car, leaving the unprepared Jiang Wenyuan stumbling before coming to his senses...

"Sis..." Hesitating a bit, Chuxia looked at the stern-faced Zhao Qihui. "You’re willingly going to take care of Commander Liu, right?"

"Mm."

"What about when his family arrives?"

"This..." Zhao Qihui hesitated, paused for a long time before saying, "I’ll... I’ll ask him for his opinion."

"Have you thought it through?"

"Chuxia, why ask these things now?" Zhao Qihui looked speechlessly at her cousin. "He’s so injured now, how can I think about these things? Please, don’t push me, okay?"

Sighing, Chuxia smiled bitterly at her. "I’m not trying to push you, because I must understand clearly before I can tell you what’s next..." (To be continued. If you like this work, you’re welcome to visit Qidian (qidian.com) to cast your votes and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users please visit m.qidian.com to read.)