And Mu Zi is still Yu Jiangqing's instructor before Ding Ning returns to the army.

However, he has always been very honest and didn't make any big moves, but occasionally he would do something that made Ding Ning sick, such as helping Yu Jiangqing buy rice, deliberately letting Ding Ning know, for example, deliberately calling Yu Jiangqing after he got home to say something about his work, for example, sending a short letter to Yu Jiangqing about something unrelated to his work.

Ding Ning knows that it's because Yu Jiangqing seldom reads text messages, and when he gets home, he basically accompanies his son whom he doesn't like all the time. If he has a text message, it's also for Ding Ning to read it.

Ding Ning sees this kind of short message also basic won't say with Yu Jiangqing, all when rubbish information is deleted directly.

After all, Yu Jiangqing, a straight man with advanced cancer, really can't see what others think of him, so she won't waste this mood.

After the little monkey can climb, Ding Ning feels more busy than before. It's not the little monkey that is busy, but the little orange. The little monkey is lazy. He can stay in one place for a long time, but the little orange likes to bully him and chase him as soon as he can climb. Maybe the stepmother comes here and likes to watch the two children make trouble.

The ground was covered with a thick blanket. The little monkey sat on one side with his toy in his hand. Yu Jiangqing didn't even climb up, and was very lazy.

Ding Ning stands at the table and looks at the text message on Yu Jiangqing's mobile phone. It reminds Yu Jiangqing to have a rest early, because they are going to the grass-roots level tomorrow and will start early.

Ding Ning pressed to delete directly, the mouth of silent color says: "do you have something tomorrow? Take the little monkey to get vaccinated. "

Sitting on the carpet, Yu Jiangqing failed to tease her son and gave up. He was probably the only one who could give up.

"Tomorrow?" Yu Jiangqing looked up at Ding Ning with a toy gun. "Tomorrow is not good. We will have to go to the grass-roots company with several leaders."

Ding Ning put his cell phone on the table, then turned and went to the kitchen.

Yu Jiangqing took a look at her mobile phone. After thinking about it, she still thought it was more interesting to tease her son. "There's so much junk information. Do you have to delete it every day?"

Ding Ning's action of pouring water stopped for a moment, sneered, "that also depends on the fact that brigade commander Yu is not willing to solve the problem of the maker of the garbage information."

Yu Jiangqing took his lazy son over and straightened his leg. "Why are you so lazy?"

The little monkey chirped and kicked his calf. He was disgusted with his father.

Ding Ning came out of the kitchen with the baby monkey's bottle, and then sat on the ground and carried the baby monkey to her lap.

Little monkey likes his mother best. Every time he sees his mother, he smiles and drinks contentedly with two small white hands holding a milk bottle.

The little monkey was a little like her when she was a child, but the longer she was, the more she carved it out of the same mold with Yu Jiangqing. The child really followed his father.

Yu Jiangqing sat looking at the mother and son, holding her son's little hand, "after a period of time, I'll transfer her, now it's not good to transfer her alone, otherwise nothing will be told."

Yu Jiangqing has always thought about this matter. He came here in July, and there are big transfers in June and December every year, so he plans to solve this matter in December.

Ding Ning looks at the cheerful son who holds his small milk bottle in one hand and looks up at Yu Jiangqing, "people don't want to transfer, but you do."

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