The leaders of the unit management section were overjoyed and readily agreed to their application, and there were many things that needed to be handled by the transfer of servicemen from different military regions to different branches of the army, and all of this was handled by the troops through mediation.

If the troops don't come forward, then it will be difficult for Jin Zhuzhu and Du Xiaotao to get their wish. Fortunately, the importance of the literary and artistic soldiers is far less than that of the medical soldiers, and it is very likely that the two of them will get their wish, and the negotiations between the two sides will take time, so they can only wait for the results now.

The happiest are Niu Yibao and Sang Hong, their level is not enough for their families to accompany the army, if Jin Zhuzhu and Du Xiaotao still stay in the art troupe, they will have to return to the capital military region sooner or later, and then they will have to live separately.

Now it is different, they remain in the border guards, and for a long time they will be able to get along with each other day and night, unless the state gives other instructions.

"You see, everyone can find a way to stay, why can't I join the army? Your level has long reached the standard of letting me join the army, Xibao is like a fish in water here, and you can't bear to let us go back and live without you? After listening to the wind and snow's complaints, and then seeing Xibao nodding vigorously beside him, Lu Jiang looked helpless.

"What do you kid know? Do you understand? Lu Jiang touched his head.

"Daddy!" Heebroly, she climbed on top of him, her hands firmly around his neck, and she couldn't do it closely.

The family of three is now nestled on the kang, and the warmth of the house is in stark contrast to the outside. Lu Jiang pulled Xibao into his arms,

"Xibao, how good are you so well-behaved every day?"

"Dad, play!" Xibao squatted in front of Lu Jiang, with his back to Lu Jiang, two small hands placed between his legs against the edge of the kang, Lu Jiang had to stand up and stand on the edge of the kang, his hands passed under his buttocks, grabbed his wrists, and lightly mentioned, Xibao instantly turned over a 360-degree heel, giggled, and said happily: "Dad, play, play!" Since Lu Jiang played with him on the night of the group wedding, he remembered that he had to turn a few times every day.

After turning over a heel, Xibao continued to pout his ass and squatted in front of Lu Jiang, calling Lu Jiang repeatedly, the father and son played like this, Xibao turned seven or eight heels in a row, Lu Jiang pretended to be out of breath and said: "Son, Dad is tired, let's play again tomorrow!" He was worried that he would flip too many times and hurt Xibao's arm and wrist joints, so he paid attention to strength and moderation every time.

Xibao was not happy, and burst into tears.

"Play! Dad, play! He cried so hard that snot bubbles came out again. Feng Qingxue took out a banana and shook it in front of his eyes,

"Xibao, what do you think this is?"

"Bananas!" Xibao immediately stopped her tears, reached out and wiped her nose with the back of her hand, and crawled over nimbly.

Feng Qingxue hurriedly hugged him, wiped his nose and hands, and then peeled the banana and handed it to him, he happily grabbed it in his hand and took a big bite, and before he could swallow it, the banana in his hand was pinched and cut off by him.

"Bananas! Bananas! I'm a banana! Xibao instantly burst into tears and angrily threw the banana out. Lu Jiang caught it, frowned, and said, "Who is used to him?" ”

"You ask me, how do I know?" Feng Qingxue estimated that his fat son had a very serious obsessive-compulsive disorder, and he had to eat whole, broken bananas, apples that he had bitten into, etc., even if it was a boiled egg, when he peeled the shell, the egg shell took off a little protein, he refused to eat it when he saw it, and he had to ask for another intact one.