Chapter 152 of the second volume is familiar

Zhao Changfeng was startled, and said in a lost voice: "What? ”

Ling'er said with a smile: "My father wants to see you!" ”

"Ling'er, can't you delay for a few days?" Zhao Changfeng said with a bitter face: "I'm not mentally prepared at all. ”

Yes, how can Zhao Changfeng be mentally prepared? Ling'er's appearance at night was sudden enough, and she couldn't cope with this surprise alone, who would have thought that Zhao Qiang would see him soon?

Ling'er smiled and said to Fang Jiayi: "Sister-in-law......"

Fang Jiayi's face turned red and said, "Ling'er, call Sister Jiayi, be obedient, don't scream!" ”

"Okay, Sister Jiayi!" Ling'er still smiled and said, "Look at my brother's appearance, seeing that my father still needs to prepare, what is there to prepare?" Isn't it just a late thank-you banquet? ”

Fang Jiayi glanced at Zhao Changfeng and said, "Changfeng, when you saw my father, you pushed three and four, why did you want to see Ling'er's father and push three and four?" ”

Zhao Changfeng was startled again, can this be compared? One is to see the future father-in-law, and the other is to see the backer who continues to bring him benefits in the dark, which is not the same thing at all. Jiayi's tone of voice like this, is she stunned to lean on the same thing?

"Jiayi, it's not that it's too sudden, it's just that the news is too sudden, and I was startled when I wasn't prepared for a while." Zhao Changfeng explained with a smile: "Since you all say so, tomorrow will be tomorrow." ”

Ling'er said: "Brother, this is not me deliberately attacking you, because my father is only free tomorrow night, okay, it's too late, brother, I'll wait for you here at six o'clock tomorrow night." ”

Zhao Changfeng nodded and said, "Okay, I'll come over on time tomorrow night." ”

Ling'er ran over to the other party, Jiayi, and said coquettishly: "Sister Jiayi, don't you have to say goodbye to me with a hug?"

Fang Jiayi met a girl who was more elf and eccentric than her for the first time, so she had to hug Ling'er helplessly. Ling'er quickly incensed Fang Jiayi's face, and then said with a smile: "Sister Jiayi." Good bye! Brother, goodbye! ”

Then he jumped and ran towards the compound not far away.

There is a large compound on Weisi Road, and the most striking feature of this compound is the two large iron gates that are pressed all the year round. There is a small hole the size of a palm on one side. If a stranger visits, the armed police standing guard will carefully open the small hole, carefully interrogate them, and ask the other party to call to confirm.

Another thing that makes outsiders feel the uniqueness of this courtyard is that there is no signboard at the gate of the courtyard, not even a house number. But the red courtyard wall and the armed police standing guard on both sides of the gate. It still makes people feel its authority.

If you are lucky enough to enter it, you will be even more surprised, the huge compound has only nine buildings, and eighteen families live there. The rest of the large area of land has been used as gardens, ponds and meadows.

If you can go around the back of the building to take a look, you will find a more special place, that is, there is an air-raid shelter behind every house, and the quotation of Mao Zedong from several years ago can be vaguely seen on the door of the air-raid shelter: Our literature and art are for the people. First of all, it was created for the workers, peasants and soldiers, created for the workers, peasants and soldiers, and used by the workers, peasants and soldiers.

All of this is a reminder of the unusual nature of this compound.

Now, under the leadership of Ling'er, Zhao Changfeng has entered this compound. Compared with the serious and deserted gate of the compound outside, the liveliness in the courtyard was somewhat unexpected by Zhao Changfeng. At six o'clock in winter, it was already dark, the compound was bright, and cars were parked everywhere. Zhao Changfeng was a little worried about how these cars would turn around. The children running all over the garden, the old people practicing Tai Chi in the small garden, and the vehicles coming in and out really can't believe that this compound is only home to eighteen families.

Ling'er's family lived in the fifth family from the east, Ling'er pushed open the door, led Zhao Changfeng into the small courtyard, entered the living room on the first floor, and shouted loudly: "Dad, I brought Brother Changfeng over." ”

"Your dad is upstairs answering the phone, come down right away." A female voice came from inside the kitchen. Zhao Changfeng looked up and saw a woman in her early thirties with an eight-point resemblance to Ling'er walking out of the kitchen wearing an apron.

"You're Changfeng, aren't you?" The woman smiled and said to Zhao Changfeng: "Sit down, sit down!" ”

Ling'er rushed over and hugged the woman, and said with a smile to Zhao Changfeng, "Brother Changfeng." That's my mom. Do we look alike? ”

Zhao Changfeng was taken aback, he didn't expect Ling'er's mother to be so young. He had inquired in advance and knew that Ling'er's mother's name was Liu Xiaoyan, so he smiled and said, "Hello Aunt Liu!" Then he said to Ling'er: "You and Aunt Liu look quite alike, but it doesn't look like a mother and daughter, but like sisters." ”

Ling'er said triumphantly, "Hmm." That's what almost everyone who has seen me and my mom says! ”

Liu Xiaoyan said with a smile: "Changfeng can really speak!" Ling'er. You sit with Changfeng first, and I'll go in and continue cooking. ”

Zhao Changfeng just sat on the sofa. There was a sound of footsteps upstairs, and a middle-aged man walked down the stairs with vigorous steps, and the resolute ground face did not know how many times it appeared in Zhao Changfeng's mind, it was Executive Vice Governor Zhao Qiang.

Zhao Changfeng hurriedly stood up: "Uncle Zhao is good! ”

"Daddy!" Ling'er also stood up.

Zhao Qiang couldn't help but be stunned when he saw Zhao Changfeng, and said in his heart that this young man was so familiar, he should have seen it there, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

"Dad, he is Brother Zhao Changfeng who tutored me in my homework."

Zhao Qiang frowned and pondered, he didn't take it to heart when his daughter said Zhao Changfeng's name, but now that he has seen Zhao Changfeng himself, and when he hears Zhao Changfeng's name again, he feels very familiar, he has seen it, he has definitely seen it, whether it is his appearance or name, he has a sense of déjà vu.

"Zhao Changfeng?" Zhao Qiang tilted his head slightly and said, "Young man, have we met somewhere?" ”