Ask for subscriptions, monthly passes, collections, and send more ~

~~~~~~~~

Song Yiyi was in the next room, listening intently to the conversation between Xiao Changqing and his parents. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

When Song Zi'an closed the courtyard door, she began to learn what everyone said just now, which made her grandparents laugh.

Song Zi'an looked at it with a smile, feeling that his mother was talking more vigorously than before, but he liked the mother who could protect her family now.

When the four grandparents entered Song Zemin's house, Jiang Guozhu and Jiang Xinyong had already gone to the kang, and Song Zemin had already sat up, and the three of them were talking happily.

Jiang Guozhu said with disgust on his face: "Zemin, you can't be soft-hearted, that Xiao Changqing is a selfish child! When he was a partner with you, he didn't covet you to have brains, and he didn't have a backer. He has at least half of the credit you have made, right?"

Song Zemin searched for his memory, and it was true, every time his military merit medal was half of Xiao Changqing's!

Jiang Guozhu looked at Song Zemin, who was full of helplessness, for the sake of Yiyi, even if he had some words to offend people, he also had to say clearly: "Zemin, you, you have to be more attentive in the future, and see the good people clearly, otherwise the wife and children will be offended!"

Song Zemin heard that Jiang Guozhu's accusatory words were sincerely considered for him, and he also felt that loyalty and giving regardless of anything in return were not the same thing! He could work and do things for the country and the people with all his heart, but the premise was that he and his family must be safe and happy, and this was his bottom line!

I can't never have a family, and I just keep spinning like a machine until the last moment of my life. He will even be calculated and used, bear all the hardships himself, and return all the sweetness to others! Song Zemin will not have such a noble sentiment as a saint, he has his own ideals, and he wants to live a life.

Song Zemin said approvingly: "Brother Jiang is right, I neglected my family too much before, I didn't honor my parents, I didn't take care of my wife and children, and I won't be in the future, because they are my dearest people!"

Grandpa Song and Grandma Song, who had already entered the house, heard these words clearly.

Grandma Song couldn't help but hide her face and cry, it wasn't that she was sentimental, but her only son finally got his senses, understood the sophistication of human feelings, and knew how to balance the relationship between loyalty and filial piety!

Back then, their old husband and wife were sent to work in Hebei Province, and their son became busier and busier, and she couldn't see each other when she looked forward to the stars and the moon, so she complained about her wife behind her back. Blame him for educating his son since he was a child, and the interests of the country and the people are above everything else, so that now he is like having no son! His wife also sighed and said that he was just trying to let his son establish a correct outlook on life and values.

Grandpa Song's nose is a little sour, he is in his fifties, and he finally waited for this sentence that can make him forget the hardships of the past!

Song Zi'an sniffed, he was a man, and he couldn't be moved to tears casually. His heart is full of warmth and throbbing, and he will take care of his family in the future!

Song Yiyi was able to understand the meaning of her father's words more than others, and she and Shi Fengzhu looked at each other and smiled.

Grandma Song wiped away her tears with the handkerchief handed over by Grandpa Song, and her eyes were full of smiles: "Zemin, don't blame yourself! You used to work for the army, but now your task is to take care of your injuries, and your parents will accompany you!"

"It will be better when Feng Zhu is transferred back to Shencheng to work. Our family has been separated for many years, and we are finally looking forward to the moment when we can be reunited!"

Everyone sat together, chatting about homely things and killing time.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Jiang Xinjun and Bai Feng came back with stars and moons.

Song Yiyi asked, "Second brother, Brother Bai Feng, have you had dinner?"

Jiang Xinjun was very practical in terms of eating: "At that time, everyone was busy, how could they have time to eat, I gnawed on two steamed buns, and he was the same, and now he is hungry." ”

Song Yiyi walked towards the stove and said, "Then you put the kang table, I left dinner for you and kept it warm on the stove." ”

The two of them were very happy, took off their military coats outside, and set up the kang table.

Song Zi'an and Jiang Xinyong helped bring the spring cakes and four side dishes. Song Yiyi put two large bowls of melon slices and seaweed egg soup in front of each of them.

The two of them wanted to talk about the situation before eating, but looking at the meal, they couldn't stop swallowing their saliva. Bai Feng scolded himself: Damn, I'm not productive, I'm even more hungry!

Shi Fengzhu said in a timely manner: "You eat first, it's not bad for a while, and then we'll talk about it after eating." ”

The two glanced at each other, but they were not polite, washed their hands, and came back to roll spring cakes to eat.

After gobbling up for a while, the two burped and began to tell everyone about the progress of Cai Chunhua's case.

When the two of them arrived at the military court, the investigation team had already found the spittoon under the single bed where Cai Chunhua was sleeping. The spittoon was originally filled with an inch of clear water, and there was still some urine in it. At the bottom of the spittoon was a faint note with blurred handwriting that had been softened.

Zhu Zhijian saw Jiang Xinjun coming, and began to greet him: "Junzi, I wore rubber gloves and fished out the already soft note. If you soak in the urinal overnight, all you see is a mess. ”

Jiang Xinjun smiled: "You are a member of the investigation team, this is what you should do! Don't say it's useless, what is written on the note?"

Zhu Zhijian exhaled and said regretfully: "It's still too late, it's a piece of paper cut from the letter, the words written with a pen, let the urine soak, those words are spent, and the paper is also sacred." ”

I could only vaguely see three words and a comma in the middle, and the other words were gone. ”

Jiang Xinjun and Bai Feng were led by Zhu Zhijian, and went to see the note, and sure enough, they could only see three words that were not next to each other, namely don't, good, and row.

Bai Feng was clever, he stared at the note carefully, from the left to the right, and then from the left to the right.

Although Zhu Zhijian was not familiar with Bai Feng, he had met a few times before, so he naturally knew his identity, thinking that he was in a daze, so he joked: "Xiaofeng, what about your face." ”

Bai Feng reversed his usual demeanor and said seriously: "Second brother, big brother Zhu, are you right to listen to me?" Based on the size and width of the three words on it, as well as the traces of fountain pen water remaining on the slip of paper, I guess that there may be nine words on the note, not the third word, but the seventh word, and the ninth word, which is the last word, and this comma is after the fourth word. ”

Master Ma, who happened to walk in, also heard Bai Feng's speculation, came up, and watched it with Jiang Xinjun and Zhu Zhijian.