Lu Zhanguo and Gu Xiaobei and the other two children woke up from a nap before carrying them to the small courtyard. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Wen Xiuqing watched her son come back safely, and ran to buy fresh meat, although there is a refrigerator at home, all the frozen ones are steamed steamed buns, wrapped dumplings and the like, and the meat is still used to buying fresh ones to eat.

In one corner of the courtyard, there is a cherry tree, which is different from the common cherry tree, the body of the tree is short, and the crown of the tree is spread out in a semicircle. Each branch spreads from the roots, and the cherries also grow on the leaves, one by one next to the petioles, and the color of the cherries is crystal clear white.

As soon as Chubby entered the courtyard, he ran to pick cherries, which were ripe at this time, because the tree was short, and Chubby could pick them without tiptoeing.

"Brother, eat cherries." The little fat stuffed it into his mouth, and kept greeting him.

Bai Xiaolan looked at it and said with a smile: "The cherries are finally ripe in the past two days, and if they are not ripe, our chubby necks will be waiting for them to grow." ”

Chubby clumsily lifted up the little skirt and used it to carry cherries, and she wanted to pick them for her parents to eat.

Only one corner was lifted, and the cherries that were loaded in it ran out from both sides.

Gu Xiaobei saw that Xiaopang lifted the skirt to his stomach, and Xiaohua's underwear was exposed, so he hurriedly ran over, squatted to help Xiaopang take out the three or five cherries in the skirt, flattened Xiaopang's skirt, and said very seriously: "Xiaopang, we can't lift the skirt, we are a beautiful little girl, we can't let others see our belly and pants." ”

"Oh." Chubby sighed as if he didn't understand, grabbed a few cherries, and ran to give them to his father.

Lu Zhan Guo was very pleased to eat the cherry that Xiaopang stuffed into his mouth, but the cherry was not very sweet, and it had a salty taste.

In the evening, Wen Xiuqing made dumplings and fried a few dishes.

At the dinner table, Zhou Siping asked Lu Zhan Guo again: "When will it be convenient for the Qi family to see their families, Xiaolan and her aunt have been waiting for me to believe it, it's been a year." ”

"Come on, I can't say exactly when." Lu Zhan Guo also couldn't say when the collapsed road would be opened to traffic, and when Cheng Qijia and He Qin would be able to come back.

Zhou Siping frowned and said: "Aunt Xiaolan said that if there is no letter in August, she will come, so why do you have to ask the leader to understand." ”

Bai Xiaolan muttered on the side: "I studied the atomic bomb, and I haven't been home for several years, why don't my aunt even have this awareness." ”

Zhou Siping looked at his daughter helplessly, and said while feeding Doudou: "You kid, that's your aunt, why can't you put it aside." ”

Bai Xiaolan stuck out her tongue and lowered her head to eat.

After eating, Gu Xiaobei went to wash the dishes, and Lu Zhanguo and Jin Xiangdong looked at the three children playing outside the gate.

Lu Zhan Guo was still thinking about Gu Xiaobei's factory and asked, "What does Xiaobei's factory say now?" ”

"There is still half a month before the deadline given, so it's so deadlocked now, let's talk about it at the end of the month, but I guess there shouldn't be any variables." Jin Xiangdong said helplessly.

Lu Zhan Guo frowned: "Is there nothing you can do?" ”

Jin Xiangdong laughed: "Actually, you don't have to worry about it, I see that Xiaobei's mentality has calmed down a lot in recent days, and people are not as impetuous as a few days ago, I'm afraid that I have thought about a way out in my heart, and many of people's abilities are forced out, but on your side, is there any progress?" ”

Lu Zhan Guo nodded: "It's almost, this group of people can be uprooted at the end of the month." ”

"Are you sure no one will run away?" Jin Xiangdong asked worriedly.

Lu Zhan Guo shook his head: "There is no chance to release the wind at all." ”

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Luo Renliang received a notice from the troops that in the near future, except for cadres at and above the regimental level, they are not allowed to take leave to go out or go home until the end of the training.

In other words, except for Lu Zhanguo, Zeng Changzhi, Liu Hongbing and others, no one can step out of the camp.

Luo Renliang felt that Lu Zhan Guo was playing a game of cat and mouse, caught the mouse, and didn't eat it all at once, but let it collapse in fear little by little.

Luo Renliang thought about it again and again, took out the unfinished stationery, and wrote a letter.

The letter was sent to Lu Zhan Guo's desk without leaving the camp.

Lu Zhan Guo looked at the envelope that said Lang Yuchun harvested, and his fingers kept knocking on the desk, sometimes urgently.

Liu Hongbing held his chin, looked at the envelope and said, "Are you going to open it and take a look?" ”

Lu Zhan Guo raised his eyebrows: "Is there anything you can't do?" Don't you think this letter is strange? Do you still need to write letters in this city? ”

Liu Hongbing nodded: "That's the reason, but if there is nothing to disassemble, wouldn't it be suspicious?" ”

Lu Zhan Guo picked up the envelope, looked at it repeatedly, and said, "I'm curious about who this person named Lang Yuchun is, you can check it for me according to this address." ”

"That's fine." Liu Hongbing took the letter, carefully wrote down the address, and then handed it to Lu Zhanguo.

Lu Zhan Guo waved his hand: "No need, there will be no problem with this letter, you can take it back and help send it." ”

In the next two days, Luo Renliang spent the next two days in anxiety, he knew that the letter he wrote would definitely be taken by Lu Zhanguo, and even opened it to see that he had this right.

It has been two days since the letter was sent, and everything was calm, and this excessive calmness made Luo Renliang even more restless.

Although nothing was written in the letter, there was also a mention of Zhong Zhi's name, if Lu Zhan Guo saw it, why didn't he come to him? If you didn't watch it, why didn't Lu Zhan Guo watch it?

He conceived many answers, and was overturned by himself one by one, this horror and uneasiness, like a drowning man, struggling before dying.

It took Liu Hongbing a day to investigate all the information about Lang Yuchun.

Lu Zhan Guo took over the information compiled by Liu Hongbing:

Lang Yuchun, female, 36 years old, family member of the martyrs, has a son 9 years old.

is unemployed, lives on relief, and has financial support from well-meaning comrades-in-arms, including Luo Renliang and Zhong Zhi.

Even the immediate family, the nearest contact, and the living conditions of the family are clearly written.

"This should be considered a good thing, right? I guess the letter sent by Luo Renliang probably included living expenses for Lang Yuchun. Liu Hongbing said guessingly.

Lu Zhan Guo looked at the information, but he was a little disappointed in his heart, at the age of thirty-six, he was very young, but he didn't look for something to do, but relied on everyone's relief, this kind of person is what kind people are used to, and he is ashamed of the title of martyr.

"Let's wait, Luo Renliang will send a second or even a third letter soon." Lu Zhan Guo put the information on the table and said softly.

Liu Hongbing said with a smile: "I haven't played such a fun game for a long time, and I really feel like catching a spy." After speaking, he sighed: "It's a pity that he is our comrade, I really hope that he has a last resort, or I will doubt life." (To be continued.) )