Chapter 1106
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While Lu Xingzhi was cooking in the kitchen, Jiang Yao leaned against the kitchen door and watched. She thought about how her family would be coming to the military after the New Year, so she asked Lu Xingzhi, "My parents will be coming to the military for a night. How are we going to arrange for them to sleep? Are we going to sleep on the floor in the study and living room? Do we have to buy blankets? "
"There's no need for that. The military has a family guest house. I've already made the arrangements. A few rooms will be vacated when the time comes." Lu Xingzhi said, "You chose the curtains at home. When the time comes, I'll take them down and send them to the new military unit. The house there will be renovated according to the way it is here."
"Sure!" Jiang Yao nodded. "What about the furniture?"
"It's not easy to send the large items. Ask Company Commander Yang and Battalion Commander Zhu if they want to move over." Lu Xingzhi was thinking about sending the curtains and other things that Jiang Yao chose to the new military unit.
However, the renovations would not be done so quickly. After he moved over, he could only stay in a temporary residence for a while. He could only move in after the house was renovated.
The south was not as humid as the north. The south was humid, so he was afraid of returning to Nantian. Lu Xingzhi wanted to cover all the houses there with ceramic tiles. It was fine for him to make do, but he was afraid that Jiang Yao would be uncomfortable there.
The young couple did not cook much, so they could finish eating in a short while. When they were at the table, Lu Xingzhi started talking about what happened in the morning.
"I heard that a lot of military family members came looking for you this morning?" Lu Xingzhi added some food to Jiang Yao's chopsticks. "They know that you can tell the gender of the child in your belly. The news has been spreading in the military all morning. No matter who comes looking for you, don't help them."
"I know what to do." Jiang Yao nodded. She would not help if she could not. Yesterday, she had only told them that they were twins after finding out the attitudes of Battalion Commander He's wife and mother-in-law.
Fortunately, Major He was genuinely happy that he was about to welcome twins. It was easy to tell if he was genuinely happy or if he was faking it.
"Second Brother came back today. He went to the orphanage with his neighbor in the morning. In the afternoon, they are going to take the child and another two-year-old girl to the hospital for a physical examination. If the child's illness is not incurable, they are going to adopt the two children together." Lu Xingzhi paused for a moment before continuing, "The police in Jin City asked the police in her hometown to send Chen Lanying back to Jin City to serve her sentence. Chen Lanying boarded the train back to Jin City this morning. She would rather serve her sentence than take her child back."
Jiang Yao was not surprised by this result, because Chen Lanying thought that she would only be in prison for a few months. If she adopted the child, she would be carrying a burden for the rest of her life.
"Tell Second Brother to give me a call after the child's test results come out. If it works, I might be able to prescribe more effective medicine for the child than the ones prescribed by the hospital." If the child left Chen Lanying and Lu Weihua, it would have nothing to do with them. Therefore, Jiang Yao was very willing to do something that was within her means.
When Lu Xingzhi went out in the afternoon, Jiang Yao went with him. She wanted to see how the female soldiers from the Arts and Crafts Regiment would choose the children for the performance. She also wanted to see the children's rehearsals. Of course, she wanted to see if Mrs Lin could persuade Xiao Wei to participate in the performance.
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