492 We are all the same
The fat brother was worried about the bumpy road, so he said to let Han Yuyun go back to Guji Town first to wait for him, and before leaving, the fat brother hugged Han Yuyun into his arms and said softly: "It has always been my dream to join the army, but unfortunately it is always unfortunate, but I am married now, I have my own small family, I have you, and I have children, for me now, you are the most important, this time it will be the last stupid thing I will do for my dream!"
Han Yuyun didn't speak, just smiled, and whispered in the fat brother's ear: "Pay attention to safety, the baby and I are waiting for you to come back." ”
"Don't worry, I'll take a look at it!"
The fat brother swore by it.
Han Yuyun glanced at Zhao Huan, who was eager to try, and smiled: "You must be optimistic about the fat brother, if he wants to make trouble, send him back to me!"
"Yes, please rest assured!"
Zhao Huan snapped and said loudly, and his serious appearance made Bao Lanfang on the side a little worried, but she still turned her head and glanced at Zhao Mingyuan, hoping that he could open his mouth to leave her son, she really couldn't stand her son who had just come back from the ghost gate and ran out to wave.
But Zhao Mingyuan didn't seem to see it, stepped forward and patted Zhao Huan on the shoulder and encouraged: "Work hard, don't make trouble, Dad is proud of you!"
Since he knew that his son jumped into the turbulent Changjiang River to save people, it took Zhao Mingyuan a long time to digest this fact, he always felt that his son was a fool who was waiting for death, and now it seems that he doesn't know Zhao Huan at all.
"Mr. Zhou, the dog will be entrusted to you, if he does something wrong, you can just smoke him!"
Saying that, Zhao Mingyuan hugged his fist at the fat brother with a lot of Jianghu taste.
"Mr. Zhao is polite, Zhao Huan is really good, rest assured, we will be back before dark. ”
The fat guy replied with a smile.
"It just so happens that we will accompany Miss Han to chat and relieve boredom, as long as Miss Han doesn't dislike us two old people nagging. ”
Bao Lanfang was the one who had seen the battle in the end, and quickly adjusted her emotions and smiled with a bit of courtesy.
The fat brother smiled and thanked him and took the car, and drove all the way to the depths with Zhao Huan, he didn't have to worry about not being able to find the road at all, where the road was rotten and where to drive was right, the heavy rain had washed the road surface out of place, plus so many big cars were pressed, and it was right to follow the car wheels.
The fat brother was driving while looking in the rearview mirror from time to time.
"Brother, what's wrong?"
Zhao Huan discovered the fat brother's abnormality and wondered.
"It's fine, there are a few cars that have been following us. ”
Frightened, Zhao Huan hurriedly looked back, but the fat brother didn't stop him, and there was a reflection of the lens in the rearview mirror.
Camera?
"Maybe it's a reporter, just pay attention. ”
The fat brother said casually, but Zhao Huan couldn't, his little face was nervous, he hid next to the rearview mirror with his waist bent, and glanced back from time to time, the fat brother must be comforting himself, it's over, what should I do if I encounter a kidnapping.
The further back you drive, the worse the road conditions become, the swaying Zhao Huan is about to vomit, the fat brother is full of excitement, just kidding, those who claim to play off-road in the city at every turn in order to find these places It is hard work, who is not good at this mouthful.
"Eh, brother, look, the car behind is all sunk in!"
The fat brother just drove the car past a mud puddle, and when he looked back, he saw that the cars that had been following closely behind him were all skidding, and they were swaying left and right in the mud like a loach.
The fat brother was also happy when he saw it, but he was not all trapped in it, so he proudly pressed the horn, and a beautiful flick of the tail walked away.
"It's all cars, why can people drive over, you can't?!"
The mustache of a small vest and cap yelled at the chartered driver as he banged on the door of the car angrily.
"Boss, don't you look at what kind of car they are, one can buy more than a dozen of my cars, and the master in front of you is an old driver......"
The chartered driver explained helplessly.
"Old your sister's driver, that driver is a fucking star, you really deserve to be poor!"
The reporter glanced at the chartered driver and thought with great resentment.
Fat brother's "old acquaintance", reporter Lao Jiang was lucky, he successfully followed the fat brother through many obstacles, walked to the black one by one, and drove straight to the river, and when Lao Jiang arrived at the place, he found that the fat brother's car was parked next to the rows of military vehicles, and the people in the car were gone, and there seemed to be noisy people in front of him, and there was a faint sound of horns.
Lao Jiang also didn't care about the mud all over the ground, a foot deep and a shallow foot followed the movement to look forward, crossed a mound and found that the front was actually the river embankment, the embankment was full of people, the yellow-orange river water and mud, the gloomy sky, those green figures on the embankment looked particularly eye-catching.
Lao Jiang's eyesight was not very good, and when he got closer, he saw that those green figures were actually soldiers fighting the flood and disaster relief, carrying sandbags on their shoulders and relying on manpower to transport sandbags to the steep river embankment.
Under the embankment were lying several rows of resting soldiers, covered in mud, with their heads resting on shovels, their boots dragged down and put aside, Lao Jiang found that almost every soldier's feet were worn out, and some soldiers even held half a box of unfinished lunches in their hands, and in the other hand they held a dirty kettle, and they fell asleep with their mouths open on the trunk of a tree, and they didn't even notice that the water in the pot had been spilled.
When a young soldier saw Lao Jiang, he only had time to say that this place was very dangerous and leave quickly, so he hurried to the river embankment, looking at the young faces, Lao Jiang's heart was like knocking over the five-flavor bottle.
Lao Jiang squinted his eyes at the place where the soldiers were fighting sandbags not far away, and found that there were two figures that were a little out of place in the clear green crowd, that was Zhou Ran and Zhao Huan?
The fat brother was helping to put sandbags on the shoulders of the soldiers, and Zhao Huan, who was panting on a grass with a little green on the side.
"Lao Jiang, why are you here?"
The fat brother discovered Lao Jiang first, but he remembered the name of his "iron fan".
"No, I'm going to stop by and take a look! Eh, why didn't you go back to Pengcheng and come here again?"
The stalker was almost dumped, but he was recognized at a glance by people here, and Rao is Lao Jiang is entertainment also felt panicked on his face.
"Hehe, didn't I stop by to have a look? ”
After the fat brother finished speaking, the two looked at each other and laughed.
"Brother, I'll come. ”
Zhao Huan, who had been resting next to him for a while, walked over and took the sandbag in the fat brother's hand.
The fat brother didn't hesitate, pointed to the sandbag and looked at Lao Jiang and laughed at himself: "The body is weak, and it is not good to resist two back and forth, so I can only help here." ”
"Brother, what are you talking about, the doctors have said that your body has not fully recovered, you are so much more serious than me, I can't even exert myself now, let alone you. ”
Zhao Huan seemed to be afraid that Lao Jiang would misunderstand the fat brother Yes, he hurriedly helped him defend himself.
"Fat brother, in fact, you don't have to be like this, we all know that it is enough for you to have this heart. ”
Lao Jiang looked at the fat brother who was also covered in mud, and said with a complicated expression.
"What's the matter? Carrying sandbags? I'm no different from them, many of them are even younger than me, even younger than Zhao Huan. ”
The fat brother rubbed his nose, frowned slightly, and silently added in his heart: "I and they even have the same heart in their chest." ”