"What's wrong with uncle and aunt?" Song Ziyang asked when he heard the conversation between the two.

"Some time ago, didn't this kid be arrested, and then his parents couldn't find anyone else, and the family knew that he was working as a war correspondent, so my aunt fell ill in a hurry and was hospitalized. Yin Yushan opened his mouth to explain, and he was also embarrassed, pitying the hearts of parents all over the world.

"Is it okay now?How is the situation?" Song Ziyang listened to Yin Yushan's words and asked Yan Siwei with concern

"Well, it's all fine now, but the doctor said that he is old and can't be in a hurry, and if he is in a hurry, something will happen. Yan Siwei said, a little more helpless in his tone.

"I don't think you have something on your mind!" Song Ziyang heard Yan Siwei's tone with a little helplessness, and it didn't seem to be very good.

"Alas, after this time, my parents did not agree with me to become a war correspondent again. Yan Siwei opened his mouth and said that his mother had just been discharged from the hospital, and he couldn't disobey her. So. Yan Siwei was very conflicted and helpless.

"Then you should stay at home for a while, after all, your uncle and aunt are old. Besides, there is a lot of war in Central Asia, and it will be dangerous for you to go, so let's talk about it after a while. Yin Yushan listened to Yan Siwei's words and said. This time, he was looking for Song Ziyang, and Song Ziyang was there, so Yan Siwei was rescued. Therefore, he didn't advocate Yan Siwei to go back again.

"Yes, what Shan Pao said is right, don't think about going to Central Asia first, spend more time with your parents at home, you also rest, and talk about it later. Song Ziyang listened to Yin Yushan's words and agreed, after all, no one knew the situation there better than him.

"It's the only way to do it at present, let's wait until my mother is well!" Yan Siwei listened to the words of the two and agreed. Of course, he himself knew that whatever he planned, he would have to wait until his mother's body was completely recovered.

"By the way, Ziyang, I heard Yushan say that you have a girlfriend?" Yan Siwei said, he heard Yin Yushan say that Song Ziyang now has a girlfriend.

"Yes. Song Ziyang nodded in response.

"I heard that it's a college teacher, or a beautiful teacher?" Yan Siwei is very curious about Song Ziyang's girlfriend, she is still a big beauty, such exciting news, of course he wants to ask Song Ziyang in person, it is best to meet Song Ziyang's girlfriend.

"Yes, but it's more beautiful than you think. Song Ziyang said with a cheeky face.

"Damn, I don't take you like this, you're quite narcissistic, how do you know what I imagined!" Yan Siwei was a little dissatisfied, and laughed and scolded Song Ziyang.

"Just your fucking head, you've seen a few beautiful women, you've seen all day. That is, those women abroad who are stuck in the flames of war. Song Ziyang listened to Yan Siwei's unpleasant scolding of himself, and he was not to be outdone.

"When will you make an appointment to meet, it won't be okay, right?" Yan Siwei looked at Song Ziyang and said with some resistance. Anyway, he really wants to meet Song Ziyang's girlfriend, this is the future sister-in-law, so naturally he has to see Fang Rong.

"Have time to talk about it!" Song Ziyang said with a smile, I won't show you a look, see what kind of expression you can make of Lao Tzu, Yan Siwei is furious.

"I said Ziyang, you have become so cunning. Yan Siwei also opened his mouth and scolded with a smile, such a shameless Song Ziyang, he saw it for the first time.

There is a feeling, that's it, you don't have to deliberately maintain it, you don't have to flatter each other, you can be unscrupulous about whatever you want. This kind of natural, cordial, and real emotion that has been played since childhood is rare and valuable. The three of them drank and chatted, swearing at each other from time to time, and sometimes laughing at something that wasn't really funny.

……

The turmoil subsided, and everything seemed to return to its previous calm.

Song Ziyang woke up in the morning and found that he, who had always been an early riser, seemed to have overslept a little today. It was ten o'clock at night, or because he had drunk too much last night, and he had been in a nervous state recently, so he was too tired when he relaxed, so he went back to his home after a simple wash.

"It's so fragrant!" As soon as Song Ziyang entered the door, he smelled the fragrance of Song's mother's rice wafting out, and he was in a good mood.

"Ziyang, come quickly, wash your hands and eat. Mother Song saw her son come back and said with a smile.

"Mom, why are you eating so early today!" Song Ziyang saw that the time was just eleven o'clock, and he usually ate at twelve o'clock.

"Your dad said he was going to school today to negotiate to see if he could resume your job. Mother Song smiled and spoke, with some comfort in her eyes. Song Ziyang's wanted notice was revoked, and Song's father planned to go to the school to negotiate to see if he could resume Song Ziyang's work, after all, Song's father felt that it was important for his son to have a stable job.

"Ziyang is back. Father Song opened the door from outside and came in, and saw Song Ziyang coming back, and said with a smile.

"Dad, why are you buying so many things?" Song Ziyang saw his father coming back with a large bag of things, asked curiously, and stepped forward to take his father's burden.

"Oh, I'll go to school in the afternoon to see what you're doing, I can't go empty-handed. Father Song said with a smile, walked to the sofa and sat down.

Song Ziyang listened to his father's words and didn't know what to say for a while. Regarding his father's desire to go to school to negotiate his work, Song Ziyang did not agree very much.

"Hurry up and eat, the dishes are cold. Song's mother came out with the soup and said, urging her husband to eat with her son.

"Okay, eat, eat. Father Song looked at the steaming meal on the table and said with a smile.

"Ziyang, eat more, you haven't been at home recently, have you regressed in your mother's craftsmanship. Mother Song smiled and served vegetables to her son, her eyes full of love.

"Thank you, Mom. Song Ziyang said with a smile, he has always refused his mother's dishes.

"Dad, I don't think you need to go to school, I'm fine now, besides, I don't need that job now, I don't make a lot of money a month, and I'm angry with them. Song Ziyang never wanted his father to go to school, and as for that job, he really didn't feel as needed as much as he did when he first came back.

"Yes, Ziyang, you just listen to your father. Mother Song also spoke, seeing that her son was not very happy, she was a little anxious.

"Okay. Song Ziyang saw his parents' worried looks, and he didn't know what to say, so he had to choose to compromise.

"That's good. Song's father and Song's mother were also very satisfied when they saw their son agree. After all, if Song Ziyang himself disagrees with this matter, they will shave their heads and bear hot heads, and there is no point in working hard.

Although Song Ziyang agreed, he was still very uncomfortable. After eating, Song's father went to school with the gifts he bought, and he had another important thing to do.

Hong Aiguo's matter has been settled, and the account book has long been handed over to the above, so the original You Deguang matter can be regarded as being overturned today.

For this reason, Song Ziyang specially asked Wei Wei to come forward to ask about this matter when he was in the capital, and the above answer is also very clear that You Deguang was indeed wrongfully persecuted, and the organization will correct his name, and he will also take care of his wife and daughter.

For this result, Song Ziyang is already very satisfied. After all, people can't be resurrected after death, no matter how powerful the organization is, it is impossible to bring You Deguang back to life, and when it comes to taking care of his wife and daughter, it can be regarded as very good.

Therefore, after Song Ziyang came back this time, the thing he wanted to do most was actually to tell You Xiaoqing the news. However, the reason why he didn't go to You Xiaoqing as soon as he came back was mainly because even he didn't know what to say about this matter.

It was the organization that killed Youdeguang, and it was also the organization that rehabilitated Youdeguang, although a black sheep like Hong Aiguo played a great negative role in this process, but for outsiders, such things are always unacceptable.

What should be said is always what has to be said, and when he saw You Xiaoqing again, Song Ziyang was surprised to find that You Xiaoqing's state seemed to be ...... More detached.

Song Ziyang didn't know if it was appropriate to describe detachment, or to put it more literarily, when he gave up this world, he gave up himself by the way.

Song Ziyang didn't like You Xiaoqing's state, but he was helpless, he only hoped that she would be able to change after listening to the news he brought back.

However, he was disappointed.

"Aren't you happy?" Looking at You Xiaoqing, who was expressionless, Song Ziyang had to ask.

"Is there anything to be happy about?"

"At least you don't have to hide here all the time!"

"But how do you think I'm going to face the outside world?"

Song Ziyang couldn't answer a question like "......", he was not You Xiaoqing, after all, he had no way to truly understand her thoughts.

"You can actually start over. ”

"Maybe!"

"I'll arrange for someone to send you back, your mother must miss you very much!"

Looking at the tears rolling silently on You Xiaoqing's cheeks, Song Ziyang felt a sense of relief. He was not afraid that You Xiaoqing would be sad, he was afraid that there would never be anything that could touch the string in her heart.

Everything will be fine, won't it?

……

At the same time, Song's father came to the school and found the new security chief Cao Youqing.

"Director Cao, are you busy?" When Father Song arrived at the security office, he saw Director Cao Youqing leaning on the recliner and closing his eyes to recuperate.

"Hey, old Song, what kind of wind blew you. Cao Youqing saw Father Song enter the door and said with a smile, but he didn't mean to get up at all.

"I, I have something to trouble Director Cao today!" Father Song said and put the things he bought on Cao Youqing's table, "This is the dim sum meaning, I hope you don't dislike it." ”

"Oh, old Song, what are you doing!" Cao Youqing saw Father Song put the gift on the table, and immediately sat up from the recliner, "What did you come to me today?" Cao Youqing said knowingly.

"That's right, my son, Song Ziyang, you know, he was expelled from the school because of some misunderstandings before, and now the misunderstanding is not clarified, so ah, I want to see if the school can resume his job. Father Song said with a shy face.