The man who walked out of the car was wearing a military coat. Although it was cool in the early autumn morning, it was not as cold as winter, which shows that this person was in poor health.

Ning Yunxi's strange eyes opened, as if he could see a black spot in this thin man's lungs, and eighty or ninety percent of them were the source of the disease.

Chang Siming coughed while getting off the car. He had just returned from the hospital.

Lin Zhiqiang and Meng Chenhao walked up together, both worried: "Chief, why are you here?"

"Aren't your health still not good yet, Chief?" Lin Zhiqiang asked.

Chang Siming waved his hand and did not answer the question he asked. He looked up at the little radish head standing in the activity room and said, "Are you here?"

"Yes, Chief."

"Go and go and have a look."

Chang Siming walked in front and the other officers followed behind. Chang Siming asked, "Have your regiment commander's house been decorated?"

Lin Zhiqiang happened to report this matter to his superiors: "Our leader said that he would not live in that house and he disliked it."

Chang Siming glanced at someone with a squinted look: "Donkey, right?"

"Chief, I really can't live here. Besides, it doesn't matter if you live at the big and the small." Meng Chenhao replied, "Don't everyone live like this?"

"That's the military headquarters and the division headquarters. Considering the special circumstances of your family, how many people are there in your family? Your wife is a teacher." Chang Siming said.

Meng Chenhao didn't expect that this was arranged by the above, but insisted: "Living is the same as living in the big and small."

"You are such a fucking donkey, Comrade Meng Chenhao. No eight trains can be taken back, we know." Chang Siming seemed a little angry as he said this. He was angry that his subordinate was serious, but this person who was too serious was loved by everyone in the army.

When a few people were talking, they actually arrived at the door of the activity room. Ning Yunxi in the room could hear what they said.

Chang Siming thought about it and had to explain and turned to Ning Yunxi.

Ning Yunxi was very nervous. The political commissar of the division was a very big official.

The little fourth and fifth and third brother standing behind her were both swallowing.

Chang Siming looked over and smiled when he saw her and a few children nervously.

When the little girl Meng Chencheng saw that the uncle smiled so kindly, he couldn't help but smile at Chang Siming.

"This little girl-" Chang Siming couldn't help but reach out and gently poked the little girl's face. When she touched her, she frowned, "Don't starve the child anymore when she comes."

Lin Zhiqiang and the others were listening from behind, and when they heard this, they immediately became solemn: "Absolute!"

"Our country is now vigorously developing the economy and developing productivity, and life will be better day by day." Chang Siming said this to the officers and soldiers, and to Ning Yunxi and the children.

Ning Yunxi and the little radish heads nodded.

Chang Siming once again reminded the officers behind: "They probably haven't had breakfast yet, remember to add food to them in the morning."

When Meng Chenhao heard this, he hurriedly said, "No special treatment is needed, the leader."

"What special treatment? Commander Meng, your soldiers are here to visit their families. Don't you add food to them? Are you stingy?"

"No, I mean-"

"It means that others can enjoy this special treatment, but your Captain Meng's family cannot do it, right?" Chang Siming stretched out his finger and pointed at his beloved general, "Donkey!"

Meng Chenhao straightened his military posture and accepted the guidance of his superiors.

Chang Siming turned around and looked at Ning Yunxi: "Don't look at him as a donkey--"

After hearing what the leader opposite was, Ning Yunxi heard it as soon as he heard it and hurriedly said, "Yes, I know, the leader."

She answered too quickly, but it made Chang Siming and other officers stunned. Chang Siming looked at her expression carefully and hesitated: "You don't like him, a donkey?"

Ning Yunxi blushed: She really liked him and liked him.

She had no answer, and she was blushing, which made all the officers understand. Chang Siming couldn't help but laugh, and the other soldiers couldn't help laughing.

The laughter was flying indoors, as if driving away the darkness and letting the first sunlight shine in outside.

Ning Yunxi looked at his fingers awkwardly. Not far away, he turned around under the gaze of his comrades and seemed to be secretly looking at her, blushing like her and feeling embarrassed.

Chang Siming nodded and said, "Okay, OK!"

Lin Zhiqiang smiled and said, "Yes, Chief."

After visiting his subordinates and soldiers' families, Chang Siming turned around and looked back at what Ning Yunxi and the children were wearing.

Several children were carrying bags on their bodies and wearing canvas shoes on their feet, especially Meng Chenjun's toe showed signs of being broken.

Chang Siming frowned again, with his hands behind his back, walking back to his car as if he was saying to himself: "You have to get some pairs of shoes for these children."

At the same time, Chang Siming's guard was unloading the things from the car.

There were quilts, pillows and other daily necessities. The guard ordered all the items and saluted Meng Chenhao: "Report to Commander Meng. This is a wedding gift given to you by the division headquarters. The division commander and the political commissar said that they paid their own money, so you are not allowed to say anything."

Meng Chenhao was speechless: "Chief, I--"

"Okay, everyone knows you donkey." Chang Siming ignored him and got on the bus and rushed for the next mission.

All the officers and soldiers stood there, saluting, watching Chang Siming's car leave.

Ning Yunxi walked up, stood beside him and whispered: "Is there something in the leader's lungs? Should I go and take a picture?"

Meng Chenhao turned to look at her.
Chapter completed!