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He Anan and He Fangyao also got into the car, He Jianbin sat in the co-pilot's seat, and when they were all seated, Zhao Yingsong stepped forward to help close the car door, and trotted back to the cab.

The car drove smoothly out of the gate of He's house, and before leaving the yard, He Anan quietly turned his head to take a look, and saw that Fang Huimin was still standing in the yard, watching them leave.

She retracted her gaze and looked at He Fangyao and He Zongchao beside her, only they were the people who really sent Fang Huimin goodbye in her heart, He Anan sneered in her heart and lowered her eyebrows.

He Jianbin first asked Zhao Yingsong to drive He Zongchao and He Fangyao to school respectively, and then drove to He Jianfang's house.

He Jianfang's house in the center of the city is located on Erdao Street, which is a prosperous area, and the price of this house when he bought it has doubled several times today.

At the beginning, the location of this house was proposed by He Jianbin and decided by Mr. He, I have to say that although He Jianbin has a weak personality and does not take things seriously, he still has a unique vision in real estate, otherwise he would not be able to operate the company to this scale.

Zhao Yinglet let go of the car and turned from the first street along the side road into the second street, didn't drive far, and went directly around the entrance of the community with a large door.

The guard at the door was very conscientious and responsible, put down the railing, and carefully interrogated: "Who are you looking for?" What is the name of which building and which floor you live in? ”

He Jianbin answered them one by one, and after the guards called again to ask, they were released.

When the car drove downstairs to He Jianfang's house, He Jianfang and Zhang Heng were already waiting in front of the flower bed with Zhang Jing on the side.

He Jianfang is still wearing dark clothes, Zhang Heng is wearing a light gray casual clothes, which makes the whole person more amiable, Zhang Jing is wearing pure white sportswear, and she has a chubby face that is white and cute.

Seeing He An'an, Zhang Jing was a little shy, her big eyes flashed and she secretly looked at her, wanting to speak, but she was a little hesitant.

He Anan looked at her like this, laughed in his heart, took the initiative to greet her, and took her hand.

The two hands were clasped together, and Zhang Jing looked up at He An'an.

He Anan shouted with a smile: "Be quiet." ”

Zhang Jing laughed when she heard her title, and shouted, "An An." This sentence is particularly crisp and loud.

Zhang Heng heard it, reached out and gently rubbed Zhang Jing's head: "I have to call my sister." ”

Zhang Jing pursed her lips, took He An'an's hand tightly, and whispered again: "An'an." ”

He Anan agreed: "Hmm." ”

The two looked at each other and smiled, and the title problem that Zhang Jing was secretly entangled in his heart was inadvertently resolved by He Anan.

He Jianbin was in a hurry to get to work, so he instructed the driver to send him to the company first, and then send He Jianfang and them to Fan's hometown.

Before He Jianbin got out of the car, he instructed He An'an: "An'an, Dad will be gone in a while, you have to listen to your aunt, do you know?" ”

He Anan nodded.

After sending He Jianbin to the company, Zhao Yingsong drove straight to the direction of the military region on Xinglin Road.

Xinglin Road is located in the northern suburbs of the city, out of the city along the road to the north, through a piece of Xinglin Road, you can see the empty road, side by side on the empty road multi-storey buildings with blue roofs and white walls.

The car drove along the one-way street at the entrance of the community, and before it had gone far, it saw two uniformed sentries standing at the gate, one on the left and the other on the right, with their guns on their shoulders and their heads held high.

He An'an had seen this scene twice in his previous life, both of which he saw here when he followed He Jianbin to visit Old Man Fan, at that time she was quite afraid of the two cloned sentinels at the door, especially the two steel guns they were holding, and the bright cold under the sun.

The car drove to the gate and was intercepted by the sentry, Zhao Yingsong hurriedly got out of the car and reported the name of Fan Lao, the sentry saluted Zhao Yingsong, turned his head to the sentry box to make a call, and ran out after a while, waved his big hand and let him go.

Zhao Yingsong returned to the car and continued to step on the accelerator and drive forward.

The car drove along the smooth asphalt road, bypassing small buildings, and finally stopped in front of a building near the inside.

He Anan followed Zhang Jing out of the car, and the two held hands and walked together behind the adults into the small building.

Fan's hometown is a single courtyard, the courtyard is separated by a high wall, the iron fence-like gate left and right open an exit just enough for people to pass through, into the courtyard gate, a winding gravel road leads straight to the small building inside.

The courtyard is lush with vines and grass.

He Jianfang and the others walked into the courtyard and walked directly towards the small building.

As soon as he arrived in front of the small building, the door was opened from the inside, and a young soldier figure was revealed in the open door, with a straight military green uniform, and a smile on his light brown face, and he greeted him very warmly: "The chief has gone downstairs, please come in." ”

He Jianfang and Zhang Heng smiled at him and nodded, and took the lead to walk inside.

He Anan glanced at the guard who greeted her at the door, a face with a small nose and small eyes, she was not impressed, she looked away and looked inside the gate.

The small building has two floors, the door is facing the simple living room, the snow-white walls are not too decorated, the navy blue fabric sofa is placed opposite the TV, the left wall is two rooms with open doors, and on the right is a long row of cabinets, covered with glass to block dust, and all kinds of toys are neatly placed in the cabinets.

He Anan saw the simulated toy gun placed in the middle at a glance, thinking of what Fan Lao said before, it seems that Fan Xuezhi really likes military life, otherwise he would not be willing to mix with those special forces at such a young age.

"Xiao Fang!" A loving voice sounded, He Anan turned his head to look, and saw Mrs. Fan stretching out her hand and greeting her from the room with a smile.

He Jianfang walked a few steps quickly to the front, threw himself directly into Mrs. Fan's arms, and called affectionately: "Old lady! I miss you. ”

Mrs. Fan smiled from ear to ear, and reached out to pat her on the back: "You kid, don't say come to see me first when you come back, I'm still thinking about it." ”

He Jianfang hugged Mrs. Fan with his backhand: "I just got off the plane yesterday morning, and when I went back for a meal, I was busy with the affairs of Zhang Luo's house. ”

Old Mrs. Fan let go of He Jianfang, looked up and down carefully, and was a little dissatisfied: "It's been a bitter summer again, right?" Look, there's no flesh on this face. ”

He Jianfang looked at the old lady Fan with a loving face in front of her, her heart warmed, and a bright smile bloomed on her face: "It's not that I'm still thinking about the loose meat slices you made, so I don't think about tea and rice." ”