Chapter 1140 Your Man Is Back Fine

Many, many, how many are there?

Zhou Jiao didn't care, she just wanted her sons to be by her side.

A week later, Zhang Guoqing also returned with great fanfare.

Of course, I also brought back a lot of broken stones. It is said that they occupied a warehouse near the old house.

But Zhou Jiao didn't care about these external things at this moment. In front of her was Zhang Guoqing, who made her worried and lost a lot of weight.

"Oh, wife, why are you crying? Your man is back fine." Zhang Guoqing hurriedly hugged her and went upstairs, otherwise his wife would be shy afterwards.

After all, there is a difference between being in front of her lover and her son. Zhou Jiao wiped away her tears and said excitedly, "Brother, why don't you write to me and threaten me not to go to you? Do you have a woman outside?" ?”

When Zhang Guoqing heard this, he immediately wiped the tears of the person in his arms and nodded her nose, "With my son by my side, do I dare?"

Zhou Jiao rubbed her face against his clothes and said angrily: "Then what do you mean, you dare to do it without your son by your side?"

"Ah, honey, it's unfair. There are a lot of mosquitoes in the south, right? In order to protect you, your man won't even allow a female mosquito to get even half a step closer to you."

"Pfft", Zhou Jiao chuckled, "Just tease me!"

"Aren't you angry?"

"Well, I feel better after crying."

"Hahaha... It seems that my daughter-in-law will have to marry later."

Zhou Jiao glared at him angrily.

Seeing how angry she was, Zhang Guoqing couldn't help but stretched out his hand to mess up Zhou Jiao's black hair. Soon, his eyes widened and he immediately weighed the person in his arms.

"What are you doing?"

Zhang Guoqing touched her waist again, frowned and asked, "Why have you lost so much weight? You realize that you are almost an adult. Did I not eat well when I was not at home?"

Didn’t I already tell you that as long as I’m with my children, they will be fine? Aunt Chen and the others didn't prepare any food? I gave them instructions before leaving. "

Zhou Jiao rolled her eyes and said, "I miss you."

Zhang Guoqing opened his mouth, but he couldn't bear to blame her after all. He muttered, "Silly girl!" He stood up, soaked a towel and wiped her face.

After venting her grievances, Zhou Jiao showed a bright smile with red eyes, stretched out her hands, "wipe."

Zhang Guoqing wiped her hands with a towel while laughing happily.

This was his little wife. Rather than acting coquettishly towards him, it would be better to say that she deliberately shaped the atmosphere and tried hard to make him forget everything about the front line.

If the previous major earthquakes were natural disasters, then this war is a man-made disaster.

This was not the first time that he faced a piece of blood that could be seen directly, but the feeling between the two was completely different. Fighting against the sky is about defense, but this time fighting against people is all about attacking, all-out attacking, and attacking again.

The short-term battle is over, and there will naturally be long and small frictions that cannot be avoided. But he feels much more at ease, at least there won't be a large number of young lives left in southern Xinjiang.

In the past, he could only sigh with regret when looking at the historical casualty data on the computer, but when he was on the front line in person, his heart trembled when he got the list of casualties.

casualties?

The injuries included did not include minor injuries.

Each of these Arabic numerals represents a life that was young and immature yesterday.

Among them, yesterday there were people with red faces talking about going home for a blind date after the war, and there were still people who were stroking the photos of their chests and thinking about their newly pregnant wives...

Zhang Guoqing shook his head and looked at Zhou Jiao, "Why isn't my son at home?"

"I just came back to the army a few days ago. In the past two days, a group of children have been making noises to help them. They thought you wouldn't be able to come back until tomorrow. You might have to wait until you go home at night."

Zhang Guoqing frowned, "Isn't that brat at home with you?"

Zhou Jiao smiled and patted him, "They are old, how can we keep them at home? The children are already very good and are at home every night."

"So there is no use for our sons when they grow up, and it will be even less useful for them to marry a wife in a few years. In the future, we will still have to live with our parents."

"Yes, children are debts!" ​​Zhou Jiao agreed with him with a smile, got up from his arms and went to the closet, taking out his change of laundry pants, "Go and take a shower quickly. After washing, take a nap first and wait until it gets dark. Everyone is back.”

"How about taking a shower together?"

"Go, go! Wait until you recover." Zhou Jiao pushed him to the bathroom, then remembered something and told him, "Remember to call your second brother first."

Zhang Guoqing paused, "Does your parents know?"

"No. A few days after you left, as soon as it was announced in the newspaper, your parents called and said they couldn't get through your office phone and asked if you were going to the front line.

I said that your work unit has been unable to get through recently because you are very busy with meetings every day. They probably believed it, but they couldn't hide it from the second brother. He seemed to have contacted Zuo Lin, or Shitou said something.

A week later, he called me again, and I told him that you were going to deliver supplies. The soldiers were different and you would stay in the rear. He doesn’t know anything about the children yet, so remember not to spill the beans. "

Zhang Guoqing nodded, pushed open the bathroom door without closing it, and asked quickly: "Have you sent all the letters to your parents?"

"Don't worry, I've done everything you asked me to do. Wash it quickly. Before it's time to get off work, call my second brother's work and ask for everything."

Zhou Jiao held the door open with one hand and ran downstairs, humming: "We, the people, are going to be happy today. We, the people, are so, so, so happy today..."

Zhang Guoqing shook his head with a smile.

I would rather be a peace dog than a person in troubled times.

Finally home.

Looking at himself in the mirror, he was in a daze for a while, and then put aside the turbulent thoughts.

He should not bring in work matters at home, lest his wife's mood be affected.

But the families of those martyrs are so unfortunate.

He should take the time to talk to his father-in-law about his inner feelings.

We can't let them go and have to worry about their loved ones underground, and we can't let those disabled soldiers suffer injustice after they retire.

These tens of thousands of soldiers have defended the motherland and maintained peace with their lives and blood, and they can no longer be chilling.

"...There's no meeting, right?...I don't have anything big to do. Yeah, my food is just steel. If I don't eat one meal, I'll feel hungry. I'll ask my dad to go home early for dinner."

In the study, Zhou Jiao hung up the phone after talking to Secretary Chen and hurried to the kitchen.

She has to show off her skills tonight. She has to make up for last year's reunion dinner tonight no matter what, right? Also, does her mother no longer have to fast?

If you have a Buddha in your heart, everything you see is a Buddha.

The more good deeds you accumulate, the more good deeds you do, the good thoughts you have in your heart, and the more merit you have, the more blessings you will receive.

A healthy diet that combines meat and vegetables with balanced nutrition. If you have a good body, you can live longer, and naturally you can do more good deeds for a longer period of time.

Well, that's what she advised her mother tonight.

Zhang Guoqing's return suddenly made Zhou Jiao excited and full of strength.