After Su Jian'an got an accurate answer, he didn't plan to continue to nest here.

These days, the old man in the family doesn't know what he has lost, he almost didn't scare the person to death with a straight face, and the old lady didn't dare to speak loudly with a trembling face, the atmosphere in the house was extremely low, and the food was those thin soup and little water, he didn't want to continue to stay here and continue to suffer!

"Dad, I'm going back to my house, I'll come back to see you next time. ”

Su Jian'an went back to Su's house before leaving, and saw the old man sitting on the steps with a blank face, smashing the bar, smashing the bar, smoking hookah, and said cautiously, for fear that he would touch the old man's moldy head.

Old man Su raised his head and glanced at him expressionlessly, "It's just right, you help me find someone in town and bring something to him." ”

"Who?" Su Jian'an scratched his head, "I have to leave quickly, otherwise I won't be able to go back in time for lunch." ”

Old man Su snorted and asked him to wait outside, then he went into the room by himself, took out a brown paper envelope and handed it to him, "Go to the town health center to find a doctor named Liu Zhenpeng, and the letter in it must be handed over to him personally." ”

"Brother Peng?" Su Jian'an's eyes widened in surprise, "Dad, you also know Brother Peng?"

"Do you know each other?" Old man Su subconsciously frowned when he saw his youngest son's appearance, "How do you know each other?"

"I met the third brother when he invited him to dinner, hehe, Brother Peng also promised to get me cotton, I knew that Dad knew him, so I would have asked you to help with this earlier. ”

Su Jian'an didn't notice a trace of solemnity in the old man's tone at all, but said proudly.

"Less contact with him, Liu Zhenpeng is not a simple character. ”

Looking at this little son's heartless appearance, even Old Man Su felt a little headache.

He has already lost a daughter, but he doesn't want to lose a son because of the grievances of the previous generation.

Liu Zhenpeng is ruthless, he has always doubted whether Su Mei's death is related to him, but it's a pity that this old boy has always done things seamlessly, and he doesn't want to offend him completely if he is not completely sure.

After all, he has been away from the army for too long, and now the contact with that side depends on Liu Zhenpeng to turnover, if there is a disagreement with Liu Zhenpeng, who knows what this kid will do to cross the river and tear down the bridge.

Su Mei is dead, and he doesn't want Su Jian'an to get involved.

Seeing that the youngest son pursed his lips, obviously not taking his words to heart, Old Man Su took a deep breath and shouted coldly, "Did you hear it!"

"Got it, got it!"

Su Jian'an said perfunctorily very impatiently, took the letter and ran away, almost didn't blow up Old Man Su!

"One by one, it's really not worry-free!"

Old man Su scolded angrily, continued to smoke with the cigarette pouch, and continued to wonder who stole his box.

It's been four or five days, and there is no movement at all, and the longer it drags on, the longer it goes, I'm afraid that there will be more dreams at night!

……

Su Jian'an walked halfway to the road, holding the envelope in his hand, but he was curious about what his father would say to Liu Zhenpeng, he had never seen the old man ask him to do something so solemnly since he was a child.

Although he knew that it was not good to secretly look at the contents of this envelope, but on the other hand, as long as he didn't say it, no one would know, so he directly opened the envelope as he walked.

"What's the mess? Why can't you understand it?"

Su Jian'an is not illiterate, but he can also read and write.

But looking at the content of the letter in his hand, he didn't understand why his father wanted to give Liu Zhenpeng a letter that was not like poetry and words were not like words.

He thought how important this letter was!

Rolling his eyes, Su Jian'an stuffed the letter back into the envelope with a depressed face, then rubbed it and stuffed it into his trouser pocket, yawning and continuing to hurry.

A few hours later, it was past lunchtime.

Su Jian'an touched his stomach, planning to find Liu Zhenpeng first and have a meal!

After all, he had done him a great favor! Liu Zhenpeng should have invited him to a meal.

When he arrived, Liu Zhenpeng was eating with a lunch box, and when he saw him come in, he just nodded lightly and motioned for him to sit down.

Su Jian'an looked at the meat and vegetables in his iron lunch box, swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and said, "Brother Peng, what are you eating?"

"Yes. How could Liu Zhenpeng not know what this kind of person was thinking, and continued to eat calmly, "The temptation came out?"

Su Jian'an nodded as if pounding garlic, "Brother Peng, you guessed right, Su Wenxiang's kid doesn't know what shit luck he had! I think his skills are not bad, he must have learned kung fu from someone!"

Speaking of this, there was a look of envy in his eyes, "Why don't you think I'm so lucky?"

If he was like those masters in the script, he would have rushed directly into Huyaling to hunt!

Didn't you see that the prey that Zhou Daniu and his gang got back last time was enough to hand over the public food of a production team, and there was still leftover! If he got it all back, would he still need to look at the meat in other people's bowls and swallow saliva every day?

Thinking like this, his stomach gurgled, licked his face and said to Liu Zhenpeng, "Brother Peng, I rushed back early in the morning and haven't eaten yet, look ......?"

Liu Zhenpeng took a mouthful of meat and stuffed it into his mouth, and then pushed his lunch box in front of him, "If you don't dislike it, eat it." ”

"Don't dislike it! Definitely don't dislike it!"

Su Jian'an's eyes lit up, he didn't care that the rest of the lunch box was what Liu Zhenpeng had eaten, and he grabbed the chopsticks he handed over and devoured them.

In this era, even people with better conditions lack oil and water at home, let alone Su Jian'an.

Although he works in the back kitchen of a state-run hotel, he may not have much time to steal his mouth, and if he is caught, he will be criticized, Su Jian'an does not dare to be honest and greedy for public things.

Therefore, he ate Liu Zhenpeng's leftover meals and ate them quite deliciously, anyway, as long as there was meat!

"By the way, Brother Peng, this is the letter that my father asked me to pass on to you. ”

While eating, Su Jian'an took out the crumpled envelope from his pocket and put it in front of Liu Zhenpeng, and then continued to eat violently.

But there wasn't much left, he ate it all in three or five seconds, and he was very reluctant to stick out his tongue and lick the bottom of the box cleanly, and Liu Zhenpeng's eyes twitched for a while.

"I've already asked about cotton, you can come and get it the day after tomorrow, if it's okay, I still have to go to work, so I won't send you. ”

Liu Zhenpeng pinched the envelope and didn't rush to look at it, and directly issued an eviction order.

Su Jian'an smacked his mouth aggrievedly, he hadn't eaten yet!

Just looking at Liu Zhenpeng's cold appearance, he was really a little cowardly, so he got up with a smile and said goodbye.