After putting down the phone, Cai Taoyao's face was still unfazed, and after reading the scheduled materials in the reading room that was specially opened for her, she got up and packed her things, and greeted the librarian who was a little too enthusiastic before leaving. The curator sent her to the gate with a smile on his face, until the unusual Beijing jeep disappeared into the traffic, and the curator, who was not yet forty-five years old, still stood on the steps thoughtfully.

Not far away stood two young men, a man and a woman. The young man is dressed in a Mao suit, with a handsome face and a martial figure, but there is a little more elegance in his temperament. The girl is dressed in dazzling minority costumes, with a beautiful and delicate figure wrapped in red clothes and red pants, soft arms and slender thighs exposed in the air, silver bells on her wrists and ankles, and an innocent smile.

"Brother, that sister who is as beautiful as a fairy is the eldest lady of the Cai family you said?" Yi Linglong's eyes kept looking into the distance, as if she was still reminiscing about the washed lead of the great Bodhisattva of the Cai family.

Yiwu let out a long breath, just now the woman of the Cai family pressed on his heart like a boulder, and at this moment, the other party left, and only then did a stone finally fall to the ground.

"Linglong, we can't underestimate others. Miss Cai is not an ordinary lady in Beijing, she came out of the Northeast Tiger Regiment. Although I have not been in that elite unit of the Chinese Army, when the seven military regions competed a few years ago, I had two moves with the masters at that end, and my strength was indeed not to be underestimated, not to mention a leader like Miss Cai who disdained to participate. ”

Yi Linglong glanced at her brother beside her, but there was an indescribable emotion in her eyes: "No wonder your Jiang Da Shao is determined to marry someone!

Yi Wuqi said: "Why?"

"I'm afraid my wife has run away!" said Yi Linglong, who bent over and laughed unscrupulously by herself.

Yiwu helplessly glanced at the eldest sister next to him, who had not yet gotten rid of the pheasant, and scolded with a smile: "All nonsense!"

"Hehe, brother, why don't we go back to the village, the people in the city are not kind, and the eyes of people are different from those in our village. Yi Linglong was a little unhappy, and habitually shook the bell on her arm, making a crisp and cheerful silver Ling sound.

Yiwu shook his head: "You girl, as soon as you come out, you will cause trouble for me, originally I just wanted to stay out of this matter, but last night you shot too hard......" Yiwu remembered the two bodyguards who were obviously veterans, and patted his sister's head a little without a standard, "At the beginning, my father said that he would not let you practice martial arts, just to see that you are active, and you are afraid of causing trouble, look, as soon as you come out...... Alas, what is good about you! I don't feel at ease if I leave you alone in Beijing, and I have to carry out a mission here, so I think I will send you back tomorrow if I buy the bid. ”

Yi Linglong was immediately anxious when she heard this, and grabbed Yi Wu's arm with both hands: "Brother, you can't do without me, people came to see you...... " Linglong's voice became smaller and smaller, and she lowered her head and secretly aimed at Yi Wu.

"You?" Yiwu realized that his sister's expression was not quite right, and frowned and said unhappily, "Are you in trouble again?"

Linglong stuck out her tongue: "It's not a trouble." ”

"Isn't it trouble?" Yiwu suddenly had a headache on his face, "When you were a child, you either stabbed the war drums in the stockade, or kicked the eggs of the third child of the Xiong family, and you said that it was not a trouble every time, what happened this time?"

Yi Linglong blushed and squeaked and refused to say, and finally Yiwu said, "I won't say that I will send you back to the village early tomorrow morning", this Dai girl who has just passed her nineteenth birthday finally choked up and told the truth.

"Brother...... I...... I...... I put the third child of the bear family...... To give...... Castrated......"

"What?" said Itake, shocked.

Xiong family has been a nobleman in the village since ancient times, in ancient times, it is called "royal blood", the ancestors of the Xiong family have been the leaders of their small tribe cottage for generations, but it has been passed on to this generation, because of many reasons after liberation, the power of the Xiong family has been weakened, but how can hundreds of years of ruling tradition be changed in a day or two? Although the Xiong family has declined, but the large and small affairs in the village are still controlled by Xiong Langlun, the head of the Xiong family, Yiwu's family has been the owner of the village for generations, Yiwu's father is Xiong Langlun's assistant and the finance minister in the village, if Yiwu did not get out of the small village closed in the mountains, then he will be the assistant of Xiong Kangqin, the future owner of the Xiong family. The son inherits the father's business, in that small village surrounded by 100,000 miles of mountains, this is a matter of course. In a hard throat, Yi Linglong finally told the story from beginning to end, the plot is not complicated, it is nothing more than a classic episode of the evil young man molesting the retainer's daughter and being castrated, but this is a big crime that can be cut off and divided into corpses in that isolated village. Women, in that place cut off from modern civilization, are only tools for reproduction and reproduction.

As he drove back to the hotel from the library, Yiwu kept weighing the pros and cons in his head. Last night's action was already considered to be a startling snake, which was half a year ahead of the plan made when Yiwu came to Suzhou, Jiang Qingtian had already called, but contrary to Yiwu's expectations, the Jiang family actually praised Yiwu very happily, and asked a lot about the situation in Suzhou, and finally there was a woman's moaning on the phone, and Jiang Qingtian hung up the phone.

For Yiwu, who has carved the blood soul of a soldier in his bones, whether it is in the garrison area, or in Suzhou, even if he returns to the small cottage that outsiders rarely visit, he is a Chinese soldier, and it is precisely because he still has the unique pride and unyielding pride of a soldier in his bones that he can never really integrate into Jiang Qingtian's inner circle, let alone be like Lin Yushi and Li Guofan, who are outlaws in the rivers and lakes, and always surround Jiang Qingtian to fight for the tiger.

While driving, Yiwu couldn't help but glance at his sister beside him, five minutes ago the little girl was still crying, and now she happily pointed out the car window from time to time, like a child who has not grown up.

Yiwu let out a long sigh. Sometimes, he would think, if he hadn't been selected by the Jiang family at the beginning, would he still be able to sing military songs in that iron-clad camp now?