The Chinese people all over the world are boiling, cheering, they are happy for the strength of their motherland, no matter where they live and work, the roots of your growth can never be erased, the strength of the motherland will make you straighten your waist in a foreign country, will make you have a strong glory, more or less, will also make these people living abroad improve their status in the local area.

The recovery of Treasure Island, after a month of precipitation, can already breathe a sigh of relief, Zhang Shidong planted those underground power seeds on Treasure Island a long time ago, now not only take root, sprout and grow, but also provide the necessary accurate information for this clean-up operation, so that those who are not the main target but can also set off a certain storm The guys have nothing to hide, and they were arrested very early, and many people did not dare to cause trouble. Some of the little people were caught in the shortest possible time.

Word of mouth, when the fear of this emotion will be contagious, no one dares to make trouble easily, a month of change, more and more people find that life has not been changed as imagined, it is still the same as before, except for the soldiers you see have changed their uniforms, the flags you see have changed, everything seems to have not changed, life continues, work continues, entertainment continues.

Wouldn't that be nice?

With a similar mentality, the whole treasure island gradually calmed down, along with some effective auxiliary propaganda and measures above, with the beginning of the election, the atmosphere of peace became stronger and stronger, and with the stability of the lasting, the tourism industry in the two sides of the strait and the three places suddenly exploded, and the travel between the treasure island and the mainland is just a matter of air tickets. More and more mainland tourists have set foot on this land, which has indirectly contributed to the increase in the proportion of tourism on the island, and the most intuitive increase in income is more reassuring than anything else.

A few days ago, the arrival of the high-level and the appearance in front of the public calmed down those who still felt that social security was not very stable, and people with such high status rushed to the streets to meet thousands of people, what am I afraid of as an ordinary person, people in military uniforms can be seen in the city anytime and anywhere. When something happens, they call the police faster than the police. For more than a month, the crime rate across the island has dropped to its lowest level in history.

The strange voices of various countries are gone, and the yin and yang weirdness of some overseas people is gone, and they are all immersed in the study of perfect gene warriors. Desperate research to get gene drugs. Those who didn't get it are also desperately researching, why can you study it, we are inferior. It must be okay too.

Treasure Island is a part of China. Those who wanted to carry out some large-scale propaganda within Huaxia were denied by their superiors. What we want to give everyone to know is that it is a family, and what is there to promote when a family returns to a family, which makes people feel that we have no confidence.

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Yanjing, Courtyard House.

Zhang Jun and Kong Mei officially retired, taking care of Ling Jingyun, a pregnant woman, throughout the whole process, and the huge team was also reduced because she returned to the courtyard to recuperate, but the internal and external security forces were greatly enhanced.

The beautiful figure was not destroyed during pregnancy, and the belly bulge did not destroy the overall beauty of Ling Jingyun, her disappearance did not make too many waves, one is that she did not have much news in the past, and the other is that everyone is now paying attention to the affairs of Treasure Island, and this circle is no longer the mainstream of the people's daily life.

Ling Jingyun likes the courtyard very much, perhaps it is correct to say that she prefers the feeling of the bungalow courtyard, which makes her feel at home, although it is much better than the bungalow in Pingjiang.

Yanjing is snowing, but she still likes to bask in the yard at noon when the sun is at its best, for fear that she will catch a cold, and the stove in the yard will be lit before she comes out, so that the warm breath will cover the entire yard.

In addition to eating and sleeping every day, I don't dare to go out shopping, as a public figure, Ling Jingyun has long been accustomed to nesting in a closed space, other girls may hate Zhang Jun and Kong Mei's excessive enthusiasm, so enthusiastic that she herself has no private space, Ling Jingyun does not hate it, on the contrary, she also enjoys it, her childhood basically did not enjoy the meticulous care and doting from her mother, she has shouldered the heavy responsibility of the family since she was a child, and she doesn't know what it feels like to be so pampered by her elders. Now that she is wrapped in such an atmosphere every day, she feels that the hardships of her youth have been fully rewarded at once.

Lying on the sofa, watching various kinds of classic movies from various countries, this is a kind of spiritual enjoyment for her, there are all kinds of fruits and foods suitable for pregnant women on the coffee table, Kong Mei said that junk food can also be eaten, that is also a kind of ingestion, knowledge can control some amount, so Ling Jingyun occasionally eats some small foods such as potato chips.

During this period of time, Ling Jingyun's mobile phone has the phone numbers of all the women, and she will call them, not to show off, but to express her attitude, hoping that they will not be jealous, they will have this opportunity in the future, and she is just lucky. The first two will be a little misunderstood, and with the passage of time, the number of times has increased, and they have also felt the sincerity of Ling Jingyun, gradually, although they can't be friends because of the competition, but to be an acquaintance who talks on the phone occasionally, there is still a stomach.

"Come, Jingyun, drink this bowl of soup." Kong Mei came in with a bowl of bone broth, and in order to prevent Ling Jingyun from being disgusted with tonics, she also thought of a lot of ways to taste it.

"Thank you, Mom." Ling Jingyun learned to change his words during this time, there is no obstacle except shyness, this is his woman, and his parents are my parents.

Kong Mei watched her coo and pour down, her heart was beautiful, this is a mother's nature, everything is for the child, and it is also a manifestation of her beloved husband, I have our inheritance, I want to give him the best.

"If you're tired, just sleep for a while, I don't see you sleep a lot, and I haven't seen you vomit and be nauseous, child, you will suffer a lot less."

Ling Jingyun didn't understand anything with a black eye, Kong Mei talked to her about her state when she was pregnant, she vomited every day and saw nothing and had no appetite, where is she so comfortable now, very eaten, and not too fat, but the degree of belly bulging is a little bigger than her figure, and the nutrition is absorbed by the child.

Ling Jingyun smiled, very sweet, touching her stomach, this is her happiness, at this moment she forgot her favorite career, and she wanted to spend the most wonderful time with all her heart, if only she could be with him......

The door was pushed open fiercely, and a figure rushed in stride, and Zhang Jun's reprimand sounded behind him: "You kid, don't wake up if Jingyun sleeps." ”

With the vicissitudes of traveling far away on his face, and the factor of fatigue on his body, Zhang Shidong threw the bag aside, strode over and squatted in front of Ling Jingyun, his hand was on her stomach, and he felt very novel and pasted his face over: "This kid, why don't you give me a reaction." ”

Kong Mei nodded her son's forehead: "Stinky boy, how old is this, and I still react." ”

Ling Jingyun was reflected by the light outside, and his face was glowing with a maternal light: "I'm back." ”

Zhang Shidong reached out and stroked her cheek: "Hmm." ”

Zhang Jun and Kong Mei exited the room, closed the door, and left this space to be alone, looking at Wan Meng who was tidying up the shape in the front yard room, the two of them almost didn't recognize each other, there was a scar on the left side of the face, from the temple to the chin, it looked very hideous, and the state of the whole person was different, Zhang Jun could feel that he was murderous, the kind of murderous aura that he would only show when he had met the most vicious bandits, although he more or less knew what some of his sons did with the troops, I still can't help but worry about him, Wan Meng has become like this, they must have suffered a lot and experienced a lot.

"Uncle, auntie." Wan Meng smiled innocently, it was still that smile, but it was difficult to see the shadow of the past on his face, young children have grown up and experienced things that ordinary people can't imagine, and it is difficult to want to be the same as before.

"Kid, come over for dinner, big bones that have just been cooked."

The appearance of holding a rice bowl and gnawing on bones is still the same Wan Meng as before, but he is used to fighting, used to surviving in a difficult environment all day long, and it is difficult to sleep peacefully, this may be the difficult process that the chief said.

Holding the comic book, Wan Meng sat by the stove, grilled meat skewers and chicken wings, made a bottle of liquor, poured himself a drink, and drank alcohol, which could no longer anesthetize his nerves, but could only make him feel a spicy feeling circulating in his body.

Fighting, which numbs him, requires similar stimuli for him to perceive his body's presence.

Reading your favorite comic books, eating barbecue that you have always loved, drinking alcohol, and being comfortable in a warm room. The chief is right, when you really give, you are entitled to enjoy this moment of peace.

Zhang Jun pushed the door in, and Wan Meng raised his head: "Uncle." ”

"Give me a whole cup."

"Okay, uncle, these chicken wings are freshly baked."

Zhang Jun took a sip and lit a cigarette: "If you can't say it, don't say it, if you can say it, talk to the uncle." ”

Wan Meng smiled: "There's nothing that can't be said, it's just that the chief has been fighting with us, going to many countries, some places I can't even forget my name, no guns and no weapons, all of them are normal citizens entering the country, bringing enough money to buy vehicles to find some people, and then ......"

Zhang Jun nodded and pointed to Wan Meng's face.

"Hehe, the explosion fragments scratched, trivial."

Zhang Jun didn't say any more, and Wan Meng and the two of them drank wine and chatted casually, he could feel the hideousness in the other party's understatement, the explosion fragments were just a small meaning, what kind of cruel battle they were experiencing, Zhang Jun couldn't imagine, he could only bring it into the war and various film and television dramas more than half a century ago.

As a father, I am extremely proud.

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