Chapter Ninety-Seven: Passing through Yucheng

Nanjing's dispatch order came tightly, and on the third day of the wedding, Qu Shizheng took Zhixian to Maocheng. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

He is famous, this marriage has attracted the attention of all walks of life at home and abroad, and the congratulatory gift sent by Chairman Jiang, who was a witness for the first time, is naturally not a secret, so the news that Qu Shizheng will soon go to the headquarters of the Zhejiang Theater has long been spread.

I don't know what the speculation is outside, but looking at the battles that have been spontaneous or officially welcomed along the way, I also know that in the eyes of others, whether it is sincere or false, her husband is a figure whose existence cannot be ignored.

In Bincheng, where overseas Chinese gathered, Mr. Chen Meiqi, who is highly respected, specially set up a welcoming ceremony, the words are simple but indeed from the heart: "General Qu, the First World War in Shanghai has grown the prestige of our Chinese, no matter what Nanjing thinks of you, we just want to welcome you!" ā€

As the wife of General Qu, Zhixian is also indispensable to show up for entertainment, her soft smile, when she speaks, there is no shelf, every word is beautiful, like a big bead and a small bead falling on a jade plate, and the famous bearing that is full of people also makes people look high, everywhere she goes, it is naturally full of praise such as a pair of beautiful people, beautiful and famous generals.

Zhixian thought that Lin Yi would arrange to take a special plane to the garrison of the 88th Army, but he never thought that he would drive like this, although it showed that there were people to protect him secretly, but it was obviously not as safe as the previous way.

Inadvertently mentioned it, Lin Yiguo smiled and said that this was the young marshal's idea.

Since it was his idea, Zhixian didn't ask much, and naturally he didn't know what Qu Shizheng thought.

The night before departure, Zhao Yuanzhao came to Qu Mansion, and after hearing that the two of them were going to Maocheng the next day, a pair of phoenix eyes narrowed, and his brother didn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade.

"Western newlyweds have to spend their honeymoon after they get married, brother, you are good, not only is it a honeymoon, but even a vacation is saved."

After taking office, the work of the entire headquarters must be tedious and heavy, and he has no time to accompany her.

After Zhao Yuanzhao left, he called Lin Yiguo.

Although there was more entertainment on the road, his heart almost softened like a lake when he looked at the bright smile on her face when she occasionally had to stop because of a brilliant rape field, and when he saw her bright eyes when she looked at the unpredictable clouds in the sky.

It is no wonder that the king, who owns the country, also wants to send a pen to his wife, "The flowers on Mo are blooming, and they can be returned slowly".

Needless to say, Qu Shizheng himself felt that this method was a bit silly, so he just didn't hear the question of Zhixian, and he was reading the document with a serious look on his handsome face.

"Staff Officer Lin, where are we now?"

Lin Yiguo, who was driving, did not squint and replied, "Madam, you have already arrived in Yucheng." Yucheng is already very close to the station, and it will take more than two hours to get there. ā€

Yucheng...

Zhixian was slightly stunned, and soon retracted his mind.

This is just the first small town I came into contact with when I came to this world, if there is no warmth, there is only Aunt Fu.

She has no love or hatred for this city.

"Welcome General Qu!"

Suddenly there was a continuous cheer outside the car, and as far as the eye could see, the ten-mile long street was crowded with people, but it was orderly, and the road in the middle was unimpeded, and no one hindered the progress of the car.

An old woman in rags suddenly rushed out of the crowd, her hair was as unkempt as a weed, and she screamed with a trembling voice of extreme joy: "Zhixian, my good daughter, come down and see Mom!" ā€

Lin Yiguo braked in time and didn't hurt her, he wanted to get out of the car to see, but when he heard the shouts of the mother-in-law outside, he stopped his hand that was opening the door and looked back at Qu Shizheng: "Young marshal..."

Qu Shizheng naturally heard it, and when he saw Zhixian with an indifferent smile on his face, he nodded at Lin Yiguo.

The street, which was originally full of people, has been completely quiet because of this sentence.

When the mother-in-law saw someone coming down from the car, she crawled with her hands and feet and arched her head into the car door: "Where is my daughter?" Idle, idle! Look at Mom! ā€

"You can't stop recognizing the grass chicken mother just because you flew a branch and became a phoenix! O my good daughter! ā€

Lin Yiguo's eyebrows also wrinkled slightly, and then a man in a tunic came over, nodded and said, "This is Lin Shen, I am Yu Jiaqing, the mayor of Yucheng, I am fortunate to be happy!" ā€

"Mayor Yu, what do you mean by that?"

Yu Jiaqing looked embarrassed, turned his head and glanced at the patrol officer behind him, the patrol officer understood, and kicked the mother-in-law in the middle of the road viciously.

The mother-in-law spit out a mouthful of blood, but she still stretched out her hand and crawled forward: "Zhixian, I'm your mother!" You are rich, it doesn't matter if you don't want me as an aunt, but you are your father's own! ā€

"You follow Mom to see your Dad! He's dying! ā€

Yu Jiaqing's tone also carried obvious disgust: "What did you do? Disturb General Qu and his wife, a hundred of you are not enough! ā€

The patrol officer's face is not good-looking, thinking of such a big day today, not to mention that there is a mistake in the security, in front of everyone, and he has been ridiculed by his boss so much, I am afraid that this job will not be saved.

Thinking about it like this, the more I looked at the woman, the more unpleasant it became, and she kicked it up one by one: "Bring me this crazy woman who tried to assassinate me in vain!" ā€

As soon as the words fell, there were already two patrol policemen behind them to pull people, and there were more whispers in the crowd.

"What's going on?"

"I heard that Mrs. Qu is really our Yucheng family, maybe what this woman said is true."

"Yes, you didn't listen to this conviction and came down without evidence, if it's not true, why are you so nervous?"

Listening to the public opinion that was obviously beneficial to herself, the mother-in-law who was held down got up again and shouted: "Zhixian, since you ran away from home willfully, your father's health is not as good as day by day, we don't blame you for what happened back then, don't lose your temper, go back and see your father!" ā€

Listening to these words, I don't know who this woman is.

Although he is not as fat as before, the stinginess and meanness between his eyebrows and eyes are getting deeper and deeper, and I am afraid that the life of the Yan family has not been good over the years.

She wanted to rush out and reason with her, but now, doing so would only be self-defeating.

But, if you don't go down, isn't it just the truth?

Qu Shizheng got out of the car one step ahead of her, and in the crowd, he was dressed upright, with sharp eyebrows and eyes, like dazzling stars, with innate arrogance.

He held out his hand to her.

Zhixian blinked, pressed the sour feeling in his heart, got out of the car with a generous and decent smile, and stood beside him with a straight back. (To be continued.) )