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Chapter 107 Qin Xinyao's Full Moon Banquet
The golden sunlight poured down on the military compound without reservation, draping this vibrant land in a warm, gentle veil.

Qin Yishen and Jiang Man, this young and loving couple, are immersed in the busyness and joy of preparing for their daughter Qin Xinyao's one-month celebration banquet.

Although they have no blood relatives in this world, the deep affection in the military compound, like the warm spring sun, fills the void of family affection in their hearts.

Several days before the banquet, the courtyard was already filled with a festive atmosphere.

In the open space of the courtyard, several large pots were steadily propped up, and the roaring fire, like enthusiastic dancers, licked the bottom of the pots and reflected the red glow of the busy faces around them.

Several warm-hearted women gathered early in the morning, their cleavers dancing merrily on the cutting board, the "thump thump thump" of chopping vegetables mingling with their cheerful laughter.

"Jiang Man is such a blessed woman. Her daughter is absolutely gorgeous, like a porcelain doll."

A woman with short hair skillfully chopped minced meat while speaking with a smile.

A woman with braids next to him nodded in agreement: "That's right. Qin Yishen is also a handsome and talented man. He is down-to-earth and ambitious. This family of three will definitely have a bright future."

Qin Yishen, dressed in his slightly faded but still crisp and clean military uniform, bustled about in the courtyard, thoroughly enjoying himself.

Together with several young and strong soldiers, he moved tables out of the warehouse and arranged them neatly. Then, he carried stools over and arranged them in an orderly fashion next to the tables.

Fine beads of sweat appeared on their foreheads, but they didn't care at all, their faces always beaming with joy.

While directing everyone, Qin Yishen also took the time to check the fire in the stove to ensure that all preparations were in place.

Inside the house, Jiang Man was lovingly dressing up Xin Yao.

The little red cotton-padded jacket in her hand was something she had painstakingly sewn stitch by stitch on countless quiet nights under the dim light.

The delicate flowers embroidered on the cotton-padded jacket, every stitch and thread, are filled with her deep blessings for her daughter.

She gently picked up Xinyao, carefully put the little cotton-padded jacket on her, and looked at her daughter's rosy face, unable to resist kissing her cheeks again and again.

Xinyao seemed to sense her mother's love, waving her little arms and making babbling sounds, the clear sounds like the most beautiful music in the world.

As the appointed time drew near, people in the compound arrived one after another, like birds returning to their nests.

The children were like a flock of cheerful little sparrows, laughing and playing among the crowd, constantly moving around.

They held colorful candy wrappers in their hands, showing them off to each other, their cheerful laughter echoing through the courtyard.

The elderly people slowly sat down on the benches nearby, watching the lively scene with kind and contented smiles on their faces, as if they were seeing a reflection of their own youth. Soon, the aroma of the food began to fill the air, like an invisible hand drawing in people's taste buds.

The braised pork belly simmered and bubbled in the large pot, each piece glistening with a tempting reddish-brown color, like ripe cherries, emitting an enticing sweet aroma that made one's mouth water just by smelling it, as if it would melt in one's mouth. Beside it, the stewed chicken soup steamed, its milky-white broth shimmering enticingly in the firelight, its rich aroma wafting through the air, making one want to take a deep breath and savor its delicious flavor. And then there were the plates of stir-fried vegetables, vibrant in color—emerald greens, golden carrots, and fiery red tomatoes—a beautiful combination that resembled a magnificent painting, instantly whetting one's appetite.

Everyone sat around the table, their faces beaming with genuine smiles.

At this moment, a highly respected senior leader stood up, raised his wine glass, cleared his throat, and said loudly, "Qin Yishen, today is your Xinyao's one-month celebration. On behalf of everyone, I wish your Xinyao a healthy and happy growth, and that she will become a pillar of the nation in the future!"

Qin Yishen quickly stood up as well, his posture upright and his eyes full of gratitude. He respectfully replied, "Thank you for your blessing, Chief. I appreciate your kind words! I also thank all the uncles, aunts, brothers, and sisters for taking care of our family. Everyone, please enjoy the food and drinks today!"

Everyone responded enthusiastically, raising their glasses. For a moment, blessings echoed through the courtyard, the clinking of glasses creating a crisp, melodious sound, as if playing a joyful symphony for this wonderful moment. As the banquet progressed, the atmosphere grew increasingly lively.

The children, unable to contain their active nature, started playing all sorts of games.

Holding colorful balloons, they chased each other and played around.

A mischievous little boy quietly walked up to Xinyao and gently waved a balloon in front of her eyes. The colorful balloon attracted Xinyao's attention. Her little eyes were fixed on the balloon, and she giggled. Her clear laughter, like silver bells, echoed in the courtyard, as if adding the most beautiful notes to this joyful gathering.

Before we knew it, the sun was gradually setting in the west, and the sky was tinged with a magnificent sunset. The colors of red, orange, and purple intertwined, like a beautiful painting.

Although the people in the compound were reluctant to leave, they gradually rose to say goodbye. Qin Yishen and Jiang Man smiled and saw everyone off one by one. Looking at the slightly messy place after the excitement, their faces showed no signs of fatigue; instead, their eyes were filled with satisfaction and happiness.

They carried Qin Xinyao and slowly walked into the house.

Qin Yishen and Jiang Man stood in the center of the living room, their eyes filled with concern and worry for the children.

Shi An and Shi Ning are at an age where they are lively, active, and full of curiosity about the world. Like two little monkeys that can't stop, they climb onto the sofa one moment and chase and play in the room the next. They need adults to watch over them at all times to prevent accidents from happening.

As for Xinyao, who was still an infant, she was as delicate as a flower bud just beginning to bloom in spring. She needed careful care in every aspect of her life, including eating, drinking, toileting, and sleeping.

Looking at their three young children, the two of them, after careful consideration, decided to hire a nanny.

Jiang Man frowned slightly, her eyes filled with worry, and said softly, "The children are still so young, so we must choose the nanny carefully. We must find someone who is genuinely good to the children."

Qin Yishen nodded firmly, his expression serious: "Yes, not only must we be able to take meticulous care of the children's lives, but we must also have enough patience to guide them as they grow."

They understand that a competent nanny is not just someone who helps with heavy housework, but also another guardian on the children's path to growth, providing them with meticulous care.