The train slowly pulled into the mountain city station, its whistle echoing through the valley with a distant resonance.

Jiang Jiu rubbed her sleepy eyes and looked up out the window.

Nothing in the mountain city has changed.

Fu Jingshen gently put his arm around her shoulder. "We've arrived."

Jiang Jiu nodded and stood up, holding Xiao Shiyi in her arms.

The crowd began to surge towards the door.

The little one is already awake, staring with wide, round eyes, curiously observing everything around him.

Fu Jingshen carried the luggage, with Ning Jing and Grandma Ning following behind. The group of people got off the train with the flow of people.

As soon as she stepped off the platform, Jiang Jiu saw Fu Jianguo standing not far away.

He was wearing a smart Zhongshan suit, and his hair was neatly combed.

She looks like she's dressed up carefully!

"Dad!" Fu Jingshen walked over quickly.

Fu Jianguo smiled so hard his eyes narrowed into slits, and patted Fu Jingshen on the shoulder, "It's good that you're back, it's good that you're back."

Jiang Jiu carried Xiao Shiyi forward and called out with a smile, "Dad."

Fu Jianguo's gaze immediately fell on the little one in her arms, a hint of surprise and affection flashing in his eyes.

He seemed nervous, wanting to reach out, but hesitant to do so.

"Old man, if you want to hug me, then hug me. Stop dawdling."

Ning Jing walked over from behind, looking annoyed, and reached out to hug Shi Yi.

"Hug me."

Fu Jianguo was a man who had seen a lot in his life, but seeing this situation now, he was somewhat at a loss.

"It's so well cared for!"

Little Eleven blinked, looking curiously at the unfamiliar old man in front of him, and suddenly grinned, revealing a few white and tender little teeth.

"Oh my, what a sweet smile!"

Little Eleven seemed very interested in this novel embrace, waving her little hands in the air and making "ee-ee-ya-ya" sounds.

"This kid looks like Jing Shen when he was a kid."

Fu Jianguo smiled so hard his eyes narrowed into slits.

He looked down and teased Little Eleven, saying, "I'm Grandpa, Grandpa."

Little Eleven blinked, then suddenly reached out her little hand, grabbed Fu Jianguo's hair, and pulled hard.

"Ouch!" Fu Jianguo gasped in pain.

But his smile widened even more, "This kid's got some strength!"

Upon closer inspection, all of her hair had fallen out.

Everyone looked at Fu Jingshen's bald patch on the top of his head.

I shifted my gaze elsewhere; I wasn't embarrassed, but others were!

“Dad, don’t spoil him. That kid is incredibly strong. He’s smashed several tables in the house,” Jiang Jiu explained with a smile.

Fu Jianguo's eyes lit up.

She still held Little Eleven with a smile, saying, "Being strong is a good thing, a good thing! It's good for boys to be strong, they'll be successful in the future!"

Little Eleven seemed particularly interested in his grandfather's hair, constantly grabbing at it with his little hands while giggling.

Fu Jianguo wasn't annoyed and let him do whatever he wanted.

"Let's go home first. The family has prepared a meal and is waiting for you."

Fu Jianguo, holding Xiao Shiyi in his arms, turned and walked out of the station.

The group followed Fu Jianguo into the car, which slowly drove towards the military region of the mountain city.

Jiang Jiu leaned against the car window, looking at the familiar street scene, and a warm feeling welled up in her heart.

The air was filled with a faint, unique scent that belonged to this place.

The car soon arrived at the military region.

As soon as Jiang Jiu got out of the car after stopping in the courtyard, she heard a burst of cheerful laughter coming from inside.

Fu Yun waved to them with a smile.

"Oh my, I've missed you so much! If you hadn't come back soon, I would have gone to Beiping to see you."

Jiang Jiu greeted her with a smile, "Sister-in-law, it's been a long time!"

Sister-in-law Fu Yun grabbed Jiang Jiu's hand, her eyes filled with joy and tears welling up in her eyes.

"Sister-in-law, don't cry!"

Fu Yun couldn't help but wipe her eyes.

She heard that the child had suffered a lot, but thankfully she returned safely.

"Alright, Comrade Fu Yun, by the way, where's your old Xu?"

"They'll be back soon. They said they were out of alcohol at home and went to buy some."

After saying that, Fu Yun stared at the child in Fu Jianguo's arms.

"Is this little guy Eleven? He's really handsome!"

Fu Jianguo, looking smug, carried Xiao Shiyi to Fu Yun and said, "Look, doesn't she look like me?"

Ning Jing slapped him lightly, saying, "If anyone looks like you, it'll look like your son."

Xiao Shiyi looked at Fu Yun curiously and grinned.

"Oh my, what a president!"

Fu Yun grinned from ear to ear, and gently pinched Eleven's little cheek, "Just like Jing Shen."

"That kid's pretty strong. He pulled out a few strands of my hair at the station just now!"

Upon hearing this, Fu Yun couldn't help but burst into laughter, "Old Fu, you already had so little hair, this is really making things worse!"

Fu Jianguo wasn't annoyed. "This kid has the potential to be a good soldier!"

The courtyard was filled with laughter and cheerful conversation.

Fu Yun immediately said, "Aunt Ning, Sister Jing, please come in and sit down. I knew you were coming back today, so I volunteered to cook for you!"

Ning Jing smiled and patted Fu Yun's hand, "Thank you so much, little sister."

Grandma Ning smiled and said, "It's been so many years, you're still as beautiful as ever."

As soon as Fu Yun welcomed everyone into the house, a hearty laugh echoed from the courtyard.

"Old Fu! I heard your little eleventh is back? Let me see him!"

Political Commissar Xu strode in, carrying two bottles of wine in his hands.

Upon hearing this, Fu Jianguo immediately stood up and went to greet him with a smug look on his face.

"Old Xu, look, this is my grandson, Eleven!"

Political Commissar Xu took a closer look, and his eyes immediately lit up.

"Wow, this kid is really good-looking! He looks like Jing Shen, and also like A Jiu. With those eyebrows and eyes, he's obviously a smart kid!"

Fu Jianguo couldn't stop smiling.

He deliberately moved Xiao Shiyi closer to Political Commissar Xu.

"Of course! How could my grandson, Fu Jianguo's grandson, be anything less?"

Little Eleven suddenly reached out her little hand and grabbed his glasses.

Political Commissar Xu was startled and quickly adjusted his glasses.

"This kid's got some strength!"

Fu Jianguo: "That's right, I've lost all my hair."

Fu Yun shook his head with a smile, "You two old folks, you start bickering as soon as you meet. Come inside and eat, the food's getting cold!"

Everyone laughed as they entered the house and sat around the dining table.

The table was laden with food.

Fu Jianguo, holding his son Xiao Shiyi, sat in the main seat and proudly introduced him to everyone.

"Come here, Shiyi, look, this is your Grandpa Xu, and this is your Grandma Fu Yun. From now on, we are all family!"

Xiao Shiyi grabbed Fu Jianguo's chopsticks.

I started fiddling with it.

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but laugh.

Political Commissar Xu smiled and raised his glass, "Come on, Lao Fu, let's have a drink to celebrate your family reunion!"

Fu Jianguo raised his glass. "Thank you, Lao Xu."

After dinner, everyone sat in the courtyard chatting.

Little Eleven was holding a baby bottle, putting it together with great enthusiasm, her little face rosy.

I'm just a little tipsy.

Dizzy.

Everyone watching this scene had smiles in their eyes.

This kind of life is wonderful.

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