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Yang Pengzhi thought that General Luo was not worried about him, so he specially visited the original political commissar of the regiment in advance, so that he could learn more about the situation and start the work as soon as possible. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

He was framed before, almost lost his reputation, and even lost his life, thanks to General Luo and the comrades of the investigation team, who made every effort to find evidence to prove his innocence, which made him feel cold and a trace of warmth.

After entering the Song family, Yang Pengzhi saw Luo Jinhuan, took two steps, and shouted: "Uncle Luo!"

Song Yiyi, who was setting up chopsticks, heard a strong sense of admiration, she looked up at Yang Pengzhi, and sure enough, her eyes were straight, but her face was somewhat gloomy.

Grandpa Song and Grandma Song knew that these people would talk about some things about the army at the lunch table, so they automatically avoided suspicion and went to eat with the Zhao family.

Six dishes were set on the table, pork belly stewed sauerkraut, chicken stewed mushrooms, pot wrapped meat, boiled meat segments, fat sausages, three fresh dishes and a bottle of Laolongkou liquor, Song Yiyi and Song Zi'an also planned to go to the other table to eat.

Luo Jinhuan immediately stopped the two: "Come, come, Yiyi and Zi'an will sit next to their uncle, and we will eat together." ”

Song Zi'an hesitated: "Uncle Robert, you guys have something to talk about for a while, let's avoid suspicion!"

Luo Jinhuan waved his hand: "If you are asked to sit, you will sit, and you will talk about the ordinary affairs of the army, as long as you don't go out and talk nonsense, how can you not listen to it!"

"Do you kid want to join the army in the future, listen more and learn more, it's always beneficial!"

Song Yiyi pulled Song Zi'an and walked over: "Brother, you go to the kang, I'm outside, I'll get what I need." You have to learn from Uncle Rob well, he is brave and strategic, and knows how to advance and retreat, he is a person that our family respects very much!"

Song Zi'an felt his sister's hand tugging at his wrist, and clenched it tightly before letting go. When he got the hint, he immediately pulled away his smile: "Uncle Rob, please don't think I'm stupid, I will do my best to learn." ”

Luo Jinhuan squinted his eyes and looked at the two brothers and sisters: "I didn't say I wanted to teach you personally!"

Song Yiyi felt that the brother beside her stiffened, and she gently pushed Song Zi'an: "Brother, go to the kang!"

Then, sitting down on the edge of the kang next to Luo Jinhuan's right, Song Yiyi squinted at Luo Jinhuan: "Uncle Luo, the two of us can be regarded as New Year's friends!"

Luo Jinhuan looked at the little girl's somewhat dissatisfied eyes, and said in his heart that he could teach people casually, that would not be his own apprentice! He replied good-naturedly: "Of course it is! Otherwise, I came all the way to see what you were doing!"

Yang Pengzhi, who said it in one sentence, looked at the old and the young on the opposite side in a daze, what is going on?

Song Yiyi slapped the table with her hand: "Okay! As a friend, I beg you one thing, you have been in the Northeast for a year, take my brother well, I don't want him to be full of enthusiasm and sincerity, and he has not yet realized his ideals in the army, just like his father and Political Commissar Yang, he has suffered a catastrophe!"

Song Zemin and Yang Pengzhi on the opposite side were instantly silent. What they encountered, if not a catastrophe, was enough to destroy the faith of a person whose heart was not strong enough!

Song Yiyi doesn't care who she is facing, even if she is the first person in the country, she has to say what she should say, but the way she speaks is more strategic!

What's more, the one in front of her exudes full of kindness! She turned her head, looked at Luo Jinhuan and continued: "Although my brother has good qualifications, the master and apprentice must pay attention to fate! I don't force Uncle Luo to do things that he doesn't want to do. ”

"However, this year, you will give your brother a comprehensive lesson in terms of marching and fighting, some rules that are customary within the army, and how to recognize people. ”

Yang Pengzhi opened his mouth wide, this girl knows a lot, but she is too demanding, this is obviously to let General Luo take out all the housekeeping skills!

"In return, I will gradually take care of the dark injuries left on your body when you practiced Shaolin Kung Fu, as well as the sequelae left after being injured during the war years!"

Yang Pengzhi couldn't help it: "The more you talk, the more outrageous it becomes, your kid has no bounds, and his promises are even more out of tune!"

Song Yiyi turned her gaze to him and said softly: "No wonder there are so many people in the General Logistics Department, you alone have become the scapegoat!"

Luo Jinhuan looked at Yang Pengzhi's instantly flushed face, he was really uncomfortable for him, and immediately gestured to stop what he wanted to refute.

Turning to the side, he asked very seriously, "Yiyi, how did you see the dark wound on my body?"

Song Yiyi replied with the same serious answer: "Because I am a doctor who has not hung a pot to help the world!"

The corners of Song Zemin's mouth twitched twice, and her daughter's mouth work really didn't diminish at all!

Luo Jinhuan never liked the so-called ladies with shelves in the capital, let alone a small jasper like a silk flower, so he never married in his life.

However, he looked at this angelic face, and said lightly and chokingly, he was instantly excited, this girl really lost her temper with herself, if she could accept her as an apprentice, it was not impossible!

Luo Jinhuan pointed at Song Zemin with his hand: "Then he is also your relative, why haven't you been cured?"

Song Zi'an watched his sister fight with Luo Jinhuan for herself, and her heart was full of emotion......

Hearing General Luo's question, Song Zi'an just wanted to open his mouth to refuse to study, but he couldn't watch his sister embarrassed, so he heard his sister say with some regret: "Dad's problem is in the meridians, I can't hurt a meridian just because his legs can move earlier." This kind of use of viscera and even a person's lifespan in exchange for a few months of action in advance, an idiot will do it!"

"This is my own father, and I have no grievances, how can I destroy the foundation of his body!"

Song Zi'an sighed secretly, I see! No wonder my sister cured Uncle Jiang and Uncle Zhao, but only my father was still sick in bed.

Yang Pengzhi rolled his eyes, what he said became more and more mysterious.

Because Luo Jinhuan has been in Shaolin Temple for many years, he has been in contact with medicine monks, and he knows some pharmacology and traditional Chinese medicine knowledge, so he naturally understands what Song Yiyi said, and agrees: "Yes, it really outweighs the loss!"

Yang Pengzhi, who originally thought that the little girl should show her true face now, was dumbfounded, Uncle Luo thought what she said made sense!

"Huh!" Luo Jinhuan threw out another question, "When did you give me a pulse?"

Song Yiyi raised her chin arrogantly: "Of course, it is when I accompany you into the courtyard from the gate." ”

Luo Jinhuan looked at Song Yiyi with blazing eyes, who wants to be in pain! Who doesn't want to live a long life!

"How long does it take to get better?"

"Two to three years. After the dark wound is healed, your martial arts may be improved to a great level!"