Chapter Ninety-One: Invitation

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Bai Feng was a little embarrassed, lowered his head and said embarrassedly: "Uncle, I thought you were a bad person just now, and my sister and I will not be able to win against you if we fight normally." Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoI just thought that no matter what, I just need to catch you, so I ......"

Bai Feng suddenly remembered something, raised his head and looked at the man: "However, I can't say anything, I just believe anything!

The man nodded: "You have more brains than your stupid sister, and you really can't believe everything others say." He turned his face and looked at Song Yiyi, who was sitting behind, "Nuwa, you are smart." You say, am I telling the truth or is it false?"

Song Yiyi winked at him: "Uncle, I believe you are useless, what you have to do now is to identify yourself and let that sister or her comrades-in-arms verify it, if it is true, you can prove your innocence." ”

Jiang Xinyong smiled, not afraid to expose it: "Uncle, I believe you, he is the youngest grandson of Political Commissar Wu of the Capital Military Region, called Bai Feng." ”

Song Zi'an admired the hero in front of him very much, and he immediately said: "Uncle, I absolutely believe in you!"

As soon as the words ended, the car door was opened, and Bai Xue and his comrades entered the car.

Bai Feng was really afraid that his sister would say something irreparable again, so he spoke first: "Sister, has your comrade-in-arms done something?"

Bai Xue originally wanted Jiang Xinyong to drive quickly and send them back to the army, but when she heard her brother's question, she still responded patiently: "This is my comrade-in-arms, surnamed Xiang." ”

Bai Feng greeted politely: "Hello Brother Xiang, I'm Bai Feng." ”

The young man was not short, but his face was delicate, and at first glance he thought he was a weak man, and he smiled: "My name is Xiang Huafang, hello!" He greeted the people in the car one by one, and finally fixed his eyes on Rob.

Rob found that Xiang Huafang was looking at him, so he said bluntly: "Now, contact your leader and ask him to find out my identity, so as not to let Lao Tzu carry the black pot!"

Bai Xue was just about to open her mouth to choke, but was stopped by Bai Feng: "Sister, you'd better check, there seems to be some misunderstanding in this matter." ”

Xiang Huafang looked at the Bai family sisters and brothers speechlessly, what did they say vaguely?

Jiang Xinyong knew that the relationship between the Xiang family and the Jiang family was good, although he had not seen Xiang Huafang much before, but he knew that his father was Xiang Rongmao, the deputy commander of the 38th Army of the Capital Military Region, so he reminded: "Brother Xiang, this uncle is a senior in the army, you better verify his identity." ”

"Bang!" The glass of the car door was knocked, and he glanced out at Hua Fang, and immediately opened the door and got out of the car.

Although Xiang Huafang cautiously closed the car door, Song Yiyi still heard the whispers of the two outside.

After a short while, Xiang Huafang, who had been instructed, returned to the car and asked, "This old man, what do you call him?"

Rob cherished words like gold: "Luo Jinhuan!"

Before he could get out of the car to report to Hua Fang again, the person under the car stepped directly into the car and looked at Rob with some excitement: "Are you the famous 'wise wolf'?"

Song Yiyi looked at it, this is not an acquaintance! The person who couldn't see through his thoughts no matter how he looked at it, he didn't expect that he was actually a soldier of the Capital Military Region!

The man was not wearing a military uniform, and after the questioning, he sat down directly on the rightmost side seat of the car and gave a military salute: "Please show your identification!"

Rob's eyes suddenly sharpened: "Your identity?"

The man quickly replied: "Zhuang Moxiang, belonging to Unit 8341 of the Beijing Garrison, this is my certificate!" As he spoke, Zhuang Moxiang took out a small notebook from the inner pocket of his jacket and handed it directly to Luo Jinhuan.

Luo Jinhuan looked at it carefully, and also took out a small notebook from his personal pocket and handed it to Zhuang Moxiang.

Song Yiyi sat in the back seat of the car, watching the movements of the two of them, she didn't know what the little book was, but she knew that it was a document that could prove her identity.

Zhuang Moxiang returned the small book to Luo Jinhuan very respectfully: "Chief, I offended just now." Are you investigating Yang Pengzhi's matter, we are also ordered to investigate this matter!"

Luo Jinhuan glanced at Bai Xue: "If it weren't for the trouble caused by your subordinates, maybe I would have known something by now!"

Bai Xue's face turned red all of a sudden, and he made a mistake in his judgment and messed up the first mission transferred to the capital garrison!

The people in the car didn't pay attention to her except Bai Feng, even if Song Yiyi found out, they wouldn't comfort her much, there were her younger brothers and comrades-in-arms, how could it not be her turn, and she was a person who didn't know her at all.

Zhuang Moxiang didn't keep anything in front of this respected senior in the army: "Chief, why don't you go back to the army with us, there are still some clues to analyze." ”

Luo Jinhuan responded neatly: "Okay!"

Zhuang Moxiang nodded to Jiang Xinyong and Bai Feng, and said hello. He had actually seen Song Yiyi a long time ago, but this little girl either lowered her head or looked out of the car, she didn't look at herself at all, he was a little dissatisfied and got out of the car first, how can he be regarded as a person he knows, but he doesn't even say hello, it's too rude!

Xiang Huafang and Bai Xue also got out of the car in turn. Luo Jinhuan looked back at Song Yiyi with a smile: "Little girl, you are not from the capital, when will you come here again during the Chinese New Year, remember to look for me." I live in a small house in Zhongnanhai, and if you look for me, go there and tell the guards at the door my name, and they will contact me for you. ”

Song Yiyi was already very surprised when she heard that his name was Luo Jinhuan. This is a wise general in the army who is truly indifferent to fame and fortune, has great wisdom, and still loves the motherland! In his previous life, he won the respect and respect of many people from the bottom of their hearts!

Song Yiyi was very happy to meet Luo Jinhuan, and sincerely invited: "Uncle Luo, my name is Song Yiyi." You will go to Liao Province after the end of this year, I currently live in Shen City, and there is still a vacant house at home, so you will live in my house, which is much more comfortable than the hostel. ”

"I'll make a lot of delicious food, and I'll make it for you then!"

Luo Jinhuan has no family in his life and no children, he looked at the girl in front of him and liked it inexplicably: "Okay, Xiaoyou, I will go to Shen City, Liao Province in the future." ”

Song Yiyi smiled and said, "Wait a minute, I'll write the address to you." As he spoke, he took out a pen and paper from his backpack, brushed a few strokes, and handed the piece of paper with the address written to Luo Jinhuan: "Uncle, you must put it away!"

Luo Jinhuan laughed, folded the paper, and put it in his pocket: "You must put it away, rest assured." ”