"I should thank you back then, sir. If it weren't for your help, I'd probably still be wandering around Beijing asking around. You even had someone drive me all the way to the Northwest. I haven't even properly thanked you yet."

When she first transmigrated here, she was unfamiliar with the place and the people, and she went to the army base alone to find Qin Xiang'an.

I thought it was in Beijing, but I didn't expect to find out that Qin Xiang'an's unit was in the Northwest.

Fortunately, Grandpa Song helped me look it up at the time; otherwise, it would have taken me several days to figure it out on my own.

"You saved me back then, what's a small favor for me to do you?"

"By the way, weren't you in the army in the Northwest? What are you doing here?"

Xie Yun and Xiao Chen were completely confused and couldn't understand what the two of them were saying.

"Xiaoyue, you know Old Song?" Xie Yun asked in surprise.

"Yes, when I was pregnant with Xiaochen, I took the train to the military base to visit Xiang An. I happened to see Grandpa Song choking on peanuts, so I helped him out."

"This is no small favor. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I wouldn't be alive today. You saved my life." Old Master Song didn't think it was a small favor at all.

He thought he was going to choke to death on a single peanut.

If she hadn't appeared and taught the people around him how to save him, he wouldn't be standing here chatting and playing chess with his old friends right now.

"So you were the savior Old Song was talking about before."

Xie Yun had also heard about this from her own grandfather.

Unexpectedly, this person turned out to be his daughter-in-law.

"Xiaoyun, what's your relationship with the woman who saved me?" Old Song asked, noticing that they seemed to have a good relationship.

"Uncle Song, this is my fourth son's wife. She was transferred back to Beijing a few months ago, and naturally she and her son came back with her," Xie Yun explained.

"I see. You must have a wonderful son and daughter-in-law."

Old Master Song had also heard Old Master Xiao mention this grandson who had been found a few years ago; he was outstanding in every way.

He couldn't help but envy his friend.

Before, it was the son who made us proud; now it's the grandson who's making us proud, and we also have such an excellent granddaughter-in-law.

It's truly enviable.

None of his family members are any good; if it weren't for his old bones helping them plan, they might not even be able to make a living.

"That's because the younger generation is so capable."

Xie Yun was still very happy to hear her son and daughter-in-law being praised.

"I just heard Xiaoyun call you Xiaoyue, right?" Grandpa Song asked Shen Jingyue.

"Yes, my name is Shen Jingyue. Grandpa Song can just call me Xiaoyue."

"Okay, okay, then come to Grandpa Song's house for dinner sometime. Grandpa will have to thank you properly then."

The group chatted for a while when someone called him from the chess game area, so Grandpa Song quickly went over.

She kept repeating to Shen Jingyue, "Remember, you must come then."

He then said to the group of old friends who had called him over, "Here I am, here I am, it's my turn so quickly..."

Shen Jingyue and Xie Yun led Xiao Chen out of the family compound.

In the military base, Qin Xiang'an is in the interrogation room.

The man we arrested yesterday initially insisted that he wasn't a spy.

But his gun isn't something just anyone would have.

They're just being stubborn.

The man originally refused to talk, even if they tortured him, he absolutely could not give in.

The man really didn't expect this man, who looked no different from the demon god before he arrived.

Instead of using torture to extract a confession, they used a dirty trick that he hadn't expected.

They actually tickled the soles of people's feet; that's so insidious.

"Commander, this guy has recruited almost everyone he needed to."

The young soldier in charge of interrogating the man handed the results of the interrogation to Qin Xiang'an.

Qin Xiang'an took it and glanced at it.

Upon seeing the above content, his expression changed slightly.

"Have they all confessed?" Qin Xiang'an asked.

"They should have confessed everything." The young soldier wasn't really sure.

"What do you mean by 'should'? Ask again." Qin Xiang'an sat down at the table.

The young soldier picked up a small feather duster made of chicken feathers and continued to torture the man.

The man had barely recovered and was just about to take a nap when he was woken up by the itching.

"Comrade, no, no, no, you can't do this! I've already confessed, why are you still scratching me?"

The man couldn't move at all; his feet were pinned down.

"Hahaha, stop tickling me."

"Quickly tell me everything you know," the young soldier said sternly.

"Hahaha, stop scratching me, haven't I already confessed everything?" The man laughed until he cried.

Qin Xiang'an stood up and came to his side.

He raised his hand, signaling the young soldier to stop for a moment.

"Are you sure you've explained everything clearly?"

Qin Xiang'an spoke seriously, her eyes sharp as an eagle as she looked at the man.

The man felt a little guilty under his gaze, swallowed hard, and said, "I've really explained everything clearly, sir, please stop torturing me."

He said a lot, but he didn't reveal the eldest brother's identity, otherwise his whole family would be finished.

So he really won't say anything about it.

"Looks like you're itchy and haven't had enough of being scratched. Keep going."

Qin Xiang'an walked back to the table and under the table.

The young soldier continued to torture the man with his feather duster, tickling the soles of his feet.

……

As Shen Jingyue and her group strolled around, they arrived at a department store.

Just then, Shen Jingyue wanted to prepare some baby clothes and such for her two unborn children.

Xie Yun shared the same thought: twins would require more fabric, wouldn't they?

"Xiaoyue, what do you think of this piece of cotton fabric? It feels so soft. The child can wear it. We have a sewing machine at home, so I can make it for him."

"It's really comfortable, so let's buy this piece of cotton fabric." Shen Jingyue touched it and thought it was nice too.

"Then buy more. Children's skin is delicate, and cotton is the most suitable fabric for them when they are small."

"it is good."

Xie Yun then noticed a piece of light blue checkered fabric. "How about this color? I think it suits Xiao Chen quite well."

As Xie Yun spoke, she picked up the fabric and held it up against Xiao Chen's body.

"Does Xiaochen like this color?"

"I like it." Xiao Chen nodded with a smile.

"Then let's buy it. When we get back, Grandma will make you some clothes to wear."

Xie Yun is good at making clothes; she even made two outfits for Xiao Chen when she first arrived.

Moreover, she made all the clothes in the house.

"Mom, Xiaochen already has a lot of clothes. He'll grow taller at this age, and he won't be able to wear them in a couple of years. There's no need to make so many clothes for him," Shen Jingyue said.

She didn't want her mother to spend too much money.

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