Reborn 1990 Legal Little Wife

Zhang Zhuo and Han Qingsong took Zhu Huanhuan to the parking lot. After putting away their luggage and getting in the car, Little Pumpkin was still crying.

The two young people had no experience in raising children, and they were at a loss when they saw the little guy who kept crying. They could only watch Zhu Huanhuan sweating profusely and coaxing the child, but they couldn't do it well.

Han Qingsong glanced at Zhang Zhuo and saw that he was also confused. He scratched his head and suggested to Zhu Huanhuan: "Sister-in-law, is the child hungry? How about we find a place to eat first? Buy the child a bun to eat?"

Before he finished speaking, he was slapped by Zhang Zhuo: "Are you okay with your brain? Mr. Zhou's child is only a few months old, can he eat steamed buns?"

Han Qingsong groaned, his face full of embarrassment: "I'm sorry, sister-in-law, then..."

When Zhu Huanhuan saw the two soldiers trying to think of a solution in a hurry, he quickly shook his head: "It's okay, it's okay. He's not hungry. He probably feels a little uncomfortable just after getting off the plane. Let's go back to where we're staying first."

After the car drove out, Zhu Huanhuan asked again the question that the two of them had not answered just now: "You, Mr. Zhou, haven't we contacted you yet?"

This time, Han Qingsong turned from the co-pilot and looked at Zhu Huanhuan: "Sister-in-law, the snow is really heavy this year, and the phone line has not been repaired. However, we still contacted through the radio. Commander Zhou and the officers and soldiers at the outpost are all very good, and they are also very good. We sent supplies up by helicopter.”

After that, he emphasized: "Mr. Zhou didn't come down because there are still some things to deal with."

Zhu Huanhuan nodded, because the little pumpkin in her arms kept crying, so she didn't say anything more.

After leaving the provincial capital, the car drove for a whole day, and it was not until dark that we arrived at Zhou Yanbei's unit.

The conditions of the division headquarters are pretty good. There are buildings in the camp and a guest house. The guest house is also newly built. The environment and rooms are very clean. There is a separate bathroom in the room and the heating is sufficient.

Little Pumpkin was probably tired from crying, so he lay in Zhu Huanhuan's arms and slept soundly.

Zhu Huanhuan looked at the familiar camp outside the window, but his heart was twitching. He was obviously closer to Zhou Yanbei, so why was the uneasiness and panic in his heart even stronger?

Along the way, in order to hurry up, we never stopped except to refuel. We also ate the bread and water brought by the two little soldiers.

Because if you can't return to the camp before night, you will end up in a no-man's land and encounter all kinds of unknown dangers.

Han Qingsong turned around and looked at Zhu Huanhuan's expression carefully. Although the light was dim, he could feel that Zhu Huanhuan was in a low mood. He scratched his head and thought for a while: "Sister-in-law, you stay in the guest house first. We have already opened a room for you. You and the child will stay here first. If the division commander uses radio to contact us in the past two days, we will tell him."

Zhu Huanhuan came to his senses and shook his head: "It's okay, don't worry."

When we arrived at the door of the guest house, there was already a middle-aged woman waiting. When she saw the car stopped, she came over in a panic.

Zhu Huanhuan recognized this woman as Shen Lanfeng, the wife of political commissar Huang Qiang.

Shen Lanfeng opened the car door with a smile on her round face: "Oh, we're finally here. I've been to the gate a few times to look at you. Are you tired? Come on, I'll help you hold the baby. Slow down and get out of the car. .”

Zhu Huanhuan called her sister-in-law, handed the little pumpkin that was still sleeping soundly wrapped in a quilt to Shen Lanfeng, and held the car door to get out of the car.

Zhang Zhuo and Han Qingsong had already picked up their luggage neatly and ran upstairs first.

Shen Lanfeng held the child in her arms and looked at Zhu Huanhuan with a smile: "It's been a hard journey, and I have a child with me. I said I would go to the provincial capital to pick you up, but my old man Huang said that I would only cause trouble if I went."

Zhu Huanhuan smiled, his smile full of exhaustion: "It's okay, it's already very fast. If I take the shuttle bus here by myself, I may not be able to arrive tomorrow."

Shen Lanfeng took Zhu Huanhuan upstairs and said, "It's true, after all, our car has a pass, so it's faster to come all the way. By the way, you stay here for the next two days. The house where Mr. Zhou lives has no heating these two days. You take your children there and suffer. Besides, the guest house was just built last year, and the conditions are great. The floor is paved with marble."

"You go to the cafeteria downstairs of the guest house to eat. If you don't want to go down, tell the soldiers below and they will bring it to you at meal time. However, I have nothing to do these two days, and I will also come to help you take care of the child. ah."

Shen Lanfeng was talking nonchalantly, and Zhu Huanhuan just smiled and said, when they arrived at the door of the room on the third floor, Han Qingsong and Zhang Zhuo had already put their luggage at the door, standing as tall as loose trees.

When they approached, Zhang Zhuo spoke: "Sister-in-law, we are leaving first. If anything happens, you can go to the division headquarters to find us."

After the two left, Shen Lanfeng pushed the door open and went in: "Huanhuan, go check out the room first, and I'll help you pack these things."

Zhu Huanhuan refused and insisted on carrying the things in one by one. He took the child from Shen Lanfeng, put it on the bed and opened the small quilt wrapped around the child. He asked Shen Lanfeng in a low voice: "Sister-in-law, my family is Zhou Yanbei." , is it really okay?"

The room was fully heated, and after Zhu Huanhuan stayed there for just a while, he felt that he was sweating. He was afraid that the child would be overheated, so he began to take off the child's cotton-padded clothes. His hands were not idle all the time, as if she was not the one who asked the question just now.

Shen Lanfeng hesitated for a moment and said with a smile: "It must be okay. You have never been here, so you don't know how bad the climate is. I have lived here for more than ten years, and I know it very well. My Lao Huang went there before the Spring Festival I went to the outpost to offer condolences, but I didn’t come back until the end of March because I was so sleepy that I had no choice because the road was blocked.”

"I remember one year, I lost contact for half a month and couldn't even reach the radio. I was so anxious. My daughter was only three or four years old at that time. I wanted to walk to the outpost by myself. But I also know that they How can I, a woman, do what I cannot do? What if my daughter dies on the way? It is no exaggeration to say that in that half month, I lost ten pounds."

"I hold my children and wait at the gate every day, so that they will come back half a month later."

After saying that, Shen Lanfeng looked at the little guy lying on the bed, wearing only autumn clothes and long trousers. He didn't know when he woke up. He opened his big watery eyes and looked around, neither crying nor fussing. Seeing her looking over, she grinned and turned into a flower.

Shen Lanfeng was a little surprised: "Oh my god, why is this little person so beautiful? He looks like a doll in a New Year painting, and he looks so white. Huanhuan, this child looks like you, but not like Mr. Zhou."

Zhu Huanhuan smiled: "How could it be? Look at his facial features, they still look like Zhou Yanbei's."

Shen Lanfeng couldn't help but touch Little Pumpkin's little hand: "It's not like Mr. Zhou is so serious, but he has never smiled like this."

Zhu Huanhuan looked at the little pumpkin who started to kick his legs lively, and made a babbling sound from his little mouth. He suddenly asked Shen Lanfeng: "Sister-in-law, which post did Zhou Yanbei go to?"