Fu Shao frowned and looked at Ning Junlan. "You just need to tell me if you can contact her." Ning Junlan knew the matter of the fan was over, but she didn’t know how to answer at that moment. She tentatively asked, "Fu Shao, is there something you need her for?" Fu Shao saw the concern in her heart. "Don’t misunderstand. I just want to ask her for a favor." Ning Junlan breathed a sigh of relief. She had indeed asked for Yunyi’s address. Clearing her throat softly, she said, "She is an educated youth at Hua’an Farm Reclamation, currently working in the health clinic of the Agricultural Reclamation Group." Fu Shao stood up, a sharp gleam in his eyes, and shouted towards the door, "Xu Kun, prepare the car!" Ignoring Ning Junlan, who was still standing there, he turned and went upstairs. When he came down again, he was holding a box. "Uncle Bai," he said, "send the round fan over there. I’m going out, and my return date is uncertain." Ning Junlan hadn’t expected Fu Shao to be in such a hurry. She turned and trotted after him. 「Beijing Military Region Cultural Troupe」 After Jiang Jingya returned to her office, she made a phone call to Huo Jingrui. Huo Jingrui had just finished training when the office phone rang. "Hello, this is Huo Jingrui," he answered. Thıs content belongs to 𝘯𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭·𝔣𝔦𝔯𝔢·𝗇𝗲𝘵 Jiang Jingya recognized her son’s voice and said, "Son, it’s me." "Mom, why are you calling?" "You stinky boy, you found a girlfriend and didn’t even tell me..." "Wait a minute, wait a minute, Mom, how do you know?" "Never mind how I know. Hurry and tell me, what’s the situation?" "We’ve only just confirmed our relationship, so please don’t think of meddling." "What are you talking about? I’ve been looking forward to you settling down for ages. How could I possibly meddle? Hurry up and tell me..." After getting information about her future daughter-in-law from her son, she couldn’t sit still for a moment. A few days ago, she had obtained some foreign exchange coupons. She thought about visiting the Friendship Store when she had time to see if she could buy some things for her son to send to the girl. Now that her son had a girl he liked, naturally, as a mother, she had to help out. She had to coax him for a long time before her son finally agreed to bring her a photo of the girl later. Now, her mind was filled with her son’s words: "Looking around the entire residential compound, your future daughter-in-law is definitely a cut above the rest." 「Beijing Steel Plant Office」 Shi Jingfang said with a grave expression, "Big Brother, at the Agricultural Reclamation Group where Wenhui went to the countryside, I saw a girl who looks about seventy percent like our Binglan." Ye Bingyu poured Shi Jingfang a glass of water. "Sister-in-law, did you come all this way just to tell me this?" Shi Jingfang nodded. "Big Brother, I suspect that girl is our family’s child." Ye Bingyu was startled by these words. "Sister-in-law, what do you mean?" Shi Jingfang frowned and explained, "Big Brother, it was upon seeing that girl that I suddenly remembered something. The year Sister-in-law gave birth to Wen Yue, a typhoon was passing through, and all of you had gone out for disaster relief. When I went to see her, she was just going into labor. In a panic, I rushed her to the Military District Hospital. There, I happened to meet Qin Lijuan. Because she was present, I was allowed into the delivery room to accompany my sister-in-law. At that time, I was completely focused on my sister-in-law, worried about her. I only vaguely heard a nurse mention that the baby had a small red birthmark on its inner thigh. But shortly after the baby was wrapped, someone accidentally knocked a glass IV bottle to the floor. Since there were two other women giving birth in the delivery room at the time and everyone seemed busy, I helped clean up the broken glass. When I returned, I heard the doctor say that the woman behind the adjacent curtain had also given birth. It was only later that I learned the woman behind that curtain was Fang Zhichun, Zhang Baosheng’s wife. After they were moved to the ward, the baby soon had a bowel movement. When I was cleaning the baby, I noticed there was no red birthmark on its inner thigh and assumed I had misheard earlier. However, when Zhang Baosheng’s father came to Beijing for surgery recently, and we went to visit, he mentioned that Fang Zhichun’s daughter somewhat resembled our Binglan. I didn’t think much of it at the time. But when I saw that girl at the Hua’an Farm Reclamation, I recalled Zhang Baosheng’s father saying that their child had gone missing. Coincidentally, I also knew the identity of the girl at the Agricultural Reclamation Group—she was the adopted daughter of a friend. This naturally aroused my suspicion."