Subsequently, Wang Xiangsui introduced Wang Ji'an's situation.

It turned out that Wang Ji'an left home in anger and joined the army. Because his heart is unhindered, and he feels that his fate is not good, he is not afraid of death at all, maybe in his opinion, death means liberation, so he is very brave in fighting. At that time, it was very easy to be promoted to an officer on the battlefield, and he had studied in a private school for a few years, and his brain was flexible, so he soon became an excellent commander. He has participated in the Huaihai Campaign, the War to Resist US Aggression and Aid Korea, and fought more than 100 battles, large and small, but he only suffered two minor injuries, which can be regarded as a fateful person.

After the founding of the People's Republic of China, after the introduction of the organization, he married a female college student named Yu Fangyao, and had a daughter named Wang Xiangsui after marriage. Wang Ji'an is currently the deputy commander of the military sub-district, Yu Fangyao is a professor in the history department of the provincial university, and Wang Xiangsui is the deputy director of the provincial railway station. Wang Xiangsui's husband's name is Yang Jian, who used to be an old man's security guard, and later changed jobs to work in the Political Department of the Provincial Public Security Department, and is now the director of the Personnel Training Department. The two have a son named Yang Liu, who is one year older than Ping'er.

Listening to Wang Xiangsui's introduction, Wang Yongliang couldn't help but sigh at the wonder of the old man's encounter! Originally, he had suffered the pain of losing his mother, and joined the army in anger, and he did not spare his life when he first entered the battlefield, which can also be understood as giving up on himself, and he certainly did not have any lofty ideals; of course, it was another matter what changes occurred in his thinking after becoming a senior commander, but he did not want to really change his destiny because of this, and he grew step by step from a concubine who was bullied to a senior commander of the People's Liberation Army. Of course, his personal destiny is closely related to the fortunes of the country.

Wang Yongliang also saw from his work arrangement for his daughter and son-in-law that the old man has a competitive heart, and whether he has the psychology of "striving to be a superior person, not a subordinate person", is unknown, but his daughter and son-in-law are already deputy stationmasters and directors at a young age, and there is no old man's plan and layout, and Wang Yongliang does not believe it when he is killed. Therefore, Wang Yongliang firmly believes that it is his early experience as a concubine that will make him have such arrangements and plans now.

"Dad, I arranged for Yongliang to arrange a train at seven o'clock in the evening, and it's already noon, what do you think of the arrangement?" Yongliang was pondering, when he heard Wang Xiangsui ask.

"It's all my own family, of course I go to eat at home. You go and tell the doctor, I'm all right. Let's go home!" replied Wang Ji'an.

"That's not going to work! The doctor said you would have to stay in the hospital for a few days. Wang Xiangsui hurriedly stopped.

"I have my own body, I'm fine. Wang Ji'an insisted on his opinion.

Wang Xiangsui saw that the old man really didn't want to be hospitalized, and he also knew his father's temper, so he didn't listen to persuasion at all. I quickly called a doctor. The doctor didn't stop him, but just took some medicine, told him to take medicine in time and pay attention to his diet, and the group immediately left the hospital and walked home.

Wang Ji'an's home is just behind the military hospital, it is a two-story building, usually only the old couple live, and there is a nanny, surnamed Wu. Wang Xiangsui's family lives in the family building of the Provincial Public Security Department and does not live with them, after all, the two old people are not very old, and there is nothing wrong with their health, and there are orderlies and nannies, so Wang Xiangsui is also very relieved.

When I entered the house, I saw a middle-aged woman coming up, walking with a smile, her eyes were warm, and she was an intellectual at first glance, it was Wang Ji'an's wife Yu Fangyao.

Wang Xiangsui stepped forward, called Mom, and hurriedly introduced Qi Guangrong and others to her one by one. Yu Fangyao was surprised in her heart, and she didn't ask too much, and enthusiastically led everyone to the living room to take a seat, and did not despise Qi Guangrong and the others because they were countrymen.

Wang Xiangsui told her what happened in the morning, she first cared about Wang Ji'an's condition, and when she learned that there was no major problem, she sighed: "Such a coincidence has only been seen in books, it can be seen that the blood relationship is determined, and it is not human to violate." Lao Wang, now your heart settlement for many years has been unlocked?!"

"It's unraveled!" Wang Ji'an said with a smile.

"Okay, you sit down first, I'll go to the kitchen and let Sister Wu add a few more dishes. Then he went to the kitchen.

Wang Yongliang saw that there were two words hanging on the wall, one of which was written with the word "sword", Yan Ti, but there was a killing atmosphere between the lines, needless to say that this was Wang Ji'an's handwriting. The other is a line letter, written by Sima Guang's "Early Summer in the Guest" poem: "April is clear and rainy, Nanshan is clear, and there is no catkins because of the wind, only sunflowers are tilted towards the sun", soft and rigid, it seems to be written by Yu Fangyao.

Just as he was looking at himself, he heard Wang Xiangsui ask, "Liang'er, do you know calligraphy?"

Before Yongliang could speak, he heard Ping'er show off: "Auntie, my second brother's handwriting is very good!"

"Go, go, what does the little girl know?" Yongliang hurriedly stopped her boasting, turned to Wang Xiangsui and said, "Auntie, I don't understand, I have learned calligraphy from Mr. Wang Jiqing in our village for a few years. ”

"Wang Jiqing? He and I were classmates in the private school. Wang Ji'an said.

"Yes, I learned from him about willow style. "Yongliang Road.

"Then what do you think of this painting?" Wang Ji'an asked, pointing to the word "sword".

"Yan's calligraphy, the temperament of a general!" Wang Yongliang patted loudly.

"What about that one?" asked Wang Ji'an, pointing to the painting "Early Summer in the Guest".

"The foundation of European sports, and the study of Wang Zhao, has become a self-contained, and soft and rigid, should be written by a strong woman! If you talk about the level, it should be above that one!" Wang Yongliang's works on the third grandmother are naturally even more proverbial.

"Stinky boy is talking nonsense, and the evaluation is not accurate!" Wang Ji'an looked unhappy.

"Who can't say, I think Liang'er has a very high level, and I can see that I have learned three fonts, which is not something that ordinary people can do. How is it, Lao Wang, are you convinced this time?" Yu Fangyao came out of the kitchen with a smile and looked at Wang Ji'an proudly.

"Oh, I didn't know it was the work of my grandparents, I commented indiscriminately, grandma don't blame me. Wang Yongliang hurriedly stood up and acted in fear.

"Hahaha, Liang'er, don't be clever, you already saw it, think we don't know?" Wang Xiangsui said with a smile.

"How about it, Liang'er, do you write a piece of writing for grandma to see?" Yu Fangyao had a great impression of Yongliang at this time, but she didn't know if he had just a mouth, so she wanted to test his calligraphy level.

"Don't, grandma, I don't dare to be ugly in front of your second elder, isn't that a big step in front of Confucius and a big knife in front of Guan Gong?" Wang Yongliang hurriedly waved his hand and said modestly. He actually wanted to show his hand in order to win Yu Fangyao's favor. But this little bit of caution cannot be revealed.

"Okay, don't be modest, write a picture and I'll see if you're a real trick or a fake trick?" Wang Ji'an didn't say anything, and took the lead in walking to the study.

When the group came to the study, Wang Xiangsui immediately prepared pen, ink, paper and inkstone. Wang Yongliang put the pen in his hand, pondered for a while, and wrote down the words and sentences of "Tianxingjian gentleman with self-improvement, terrain kun gentleman with virtue".

"Well, the structure is rigorous, and the law is strict. The center is powerful, which shows the strength of the mind, and the brushwork is continuous, and it seems to have a vigorous atmosphere. Yes, it's really good! If you have such an achievement at such a young age, it must be the Qilin'er of the Wang family!" Yu Fangyao saw Yongliang's words written, and her appreciation grew stronger, and she gave a high evaluation.

"How about it, Lao Wang, it's much stronger than your words, right?" Yu Fangyao turned her head to look at Wang Ji'an and said.

"It's well written, but it's worse than me!" Wang Ji'an was a little unconvinced.

"You're just a boiled duck, the meat is rotten and the mouth is hard!" Yu Fangyao said with a smile.

"Grandpa, my brother's handwriting is better than yours!" Ping'er, the ghost girl, never forgot to hit Wang Ji'an.

"What do you know about a stinky girl?" Wang Ji'an said embarrassedly.

The conversation between the grandfather and grandson caused everyone to laugh.

……

At lunchtime, the atmosphere was quite harmonious.

During the banquet, Zhang Jianjun whispered to Yongliang: "Yongliang, thank you so much." If it weren't for you, I guess I would have been wearing my military uniform. Later, in the provincial capital, our brothers drank alone. ”

Wang Yongliang agreed.