() Chapter 316: The Battalion Commander's Thoughts

"Jing'er's favorite dish is the one that her brother likes to eat. My brother doesn't pick his mouth, and he can eat any dish. Camp Commander Zhang said, when his mobile phone rang.

Battalion Commander Zhang took out his mobile phone, looked at the display on the mobile phone screen, took the mobile phone and walked outside the hotel to answer the call, Li Jingjing looked at the leaving Battalion Commander Zhang, and thought to herself that the army must have called Battalion Commander Zhang, otherwise how could he carry everyone behind his back and go outside to answer the phone.

Li Jingjing looked at the small restaurant, the environment is quite clean, there are not many people, most of them are passers-by who stop to eat here, the small restaurant is served quickly, and after Camp Chief Zhang answered the phone, the dishes were just served.

The dishes served were all simple stir-fried dishes, because she had to continue to hurry, the dishes ordered by Li Jingjing were very simple, she didn't want to waste too much time on eating, although Camp Commander Zhang and his deputy didn't say anything, Li Jingjing could still feel that Camp Commander Zhang and they had important things to do.

Looking at Camp Commander Zhang's face, you can know the severity of the matter, Camp Commander Zhang entered the restaurant, and just now he went out with a light cloud on his face and came back with a haze on his face.

"Brother Zhang's dishes are all served, let's eat." Looking at Camp Commander Zhang's gloomy face, Li Jingjing thought that he would not say that he would be in a hurry if he didn't eat.

"Eat, eat, Jing'er can eat more." Camp Commander Zhang picked up the chopsticks and sandwiched a piece of fried mutton with green onions for Li Jingjing. I ate it myself

Li Jingjing picked up the chopsticks and looked at Camp Chief Zhang, and then glanced at Zhao Xinyu beside him, Zhao Xinyu, who had no heart and lungs, had already started to eat, when Li Jingjing was eating, she looked up from time to time at Camp Chief Zhang who was eating opposite, Camp Chief Zhang's eyes felt that he was staring at the dish, but he was just eating the rice in the bowl mechanically, and the dishes were rarely clipped.

"Camp Commander Zhang, there are not enough dishes, shall we order another dish?" Li Jingjing said to Camp Commander Zhang.

"Camp Chief Zhang doesn't have enough dishes, let's order another one." Li Jingjing saw that Camp Commander Zhang did not answer herself, and asked softly.

"Jing'er, what did you say?" Camp Commander Zhang came back to his senses at this time. Obviously, his thoughts were anchored just now, and he didn't hear Li Jingjing's question.

"Jing'er said that the dishes are not enough, and I will order another one." Zhao Xinyu muttered with a mouth full of rice.

"Jing'er doesn't have enough to eat, let's order again, waiter." Battalion Commander Zhang shouted to the waiter behind him.

"No, Brother Zhang. I saw that you only ate rice, not vegetables, and thought that you were afraid that there would not be enough vegetables to eat, so you were reluctant to eat them. Li Jingjing looked into Camp Commander Zhang's eyes as she spoke.

was stared at by Li Jingjing, and Camp Commander Zhang's eyes dodged Li Jingjing's eyes. Being stared at by Jing'er like this is really empty, how to say it to Jing'er, why should I say such a difficult task, Camp Commander Zhang is full of entanglement.

"Jing'er eat more, Zhao Xinyu come on, you have suffered these days." Camp Chief Zhang diligently picked up a plate of dishes and put them in the bowls of Zhao Xinyu and Li Jingjing.

"Camp Commander Zhang, Zhao Xinyu doesn't eat onions." Li Jingjing pointed to the onion in Zhao Xinyu's rice bowl.

"Oh, Zhao Xinyu eats everything, this is a good thing. Good for the body. Camp Commander Zhang looked a little embarrassed.

"Well, it's delicious. Camp Commander Zhang, what's wrong with you, is there something wrong? Zhao Xinyu's mind was as coarse as a hemp rope, and he could see that Camp Chief Zhang had something on his mind.

"Eat more if it's delicious, eat more Jing'er, I've lost a lot of weight in the past few days, and I'll make up for it when I come back." Camp Commander Zhang Wang Gu talked about him left and right, always bypassing Zhao Xinyu's problem.

"Well, I'll eat with refuel, Brother Zhang, you also eat more vegetables." Li Jingjing looked at Camp Commander Zhang and did not answer Zhao Xinyu's question, it must be another secret mission.

Next, no one spoke, burying their heads in their own food, but Camp Commander Zhang vigorously served Li Jingjing vegetables

Li Jingjing looked at her bowl full of dishes. Battalion Commander Zhang sandwiched most of the vegetables on the plate into his bowl, and the fat man didn't eat it in a day, so Camp Commander Zhang must have something bad to say to himself.

After eating, we continued to hurry. It was dull all the way, and everyone could see that Camp Commander Zhang had something on his mind. And the kind that is in a super bad mood. Li Jingjing and Zhao Xinyu were silent.

"Zhao Xinyu, your parents are here." Battalion Commander Zhang said suddenly.

"Oh, when did they arrive?" Hearing that his parents were coming, Zhao Xinyu was still a little excited.

Zhao Xinyu has always suspected that his parents will not come to this dangerous place to pay the ransom. Hearing that his parents were really here was a bit beyond Zhao Xinyu's surprise.

"They are already waiting for you in the troops." Battalion Commander Zhang continued to say expressionlessly.

"Are we going with you to the army?" Zhao Xinyu thought of his parents waiting for him in the army, and he couldn't wait to grow wings and fly over now.

I don't know how long I haven't seen my parents, so I should still eat together at the Spring Festival family banquet. We haven't seen each other since we separated, and we have always been on the phone every time.

"Yes."

"Oh." Hearing Camp Commander Zhang's answer, Zhao Xinyu didn't speak again.

There are rules in the army, and there are many questions that cannot be asked.

Hearing that they were going back to the army first, Li Jingjing's heart began to be impatient, and she would soon be able to see Brother Jie Zi when she arrived in the army.

Zhao Xinyu is still quite happy, when he was in the hut, he was still doubting whether his parents would be there, and now his parents are waiting in the army, it seems that Zhao Xinyu is very important in the minds of his parents.

I was kidnapped until now, and my parents didn't know about it from beginning to end, and it is estimated that they were really torn up by Mubarah, and they would think that they had a daughter before.

Li Jingjing turned her head to look at Zhao Xinyu's face, which was a little red from excitement. After experiencing this catastrophe of life and death, Zhao Xinyu was silent a lot, if it was usual, he would be excited to make a high-level statement. Today it's just a simple oh.

But Zhao Xinyu tried his best to hide his excitement, Li Jingjing felt that Zhao Xinyu held his hand and trembled slightly, and Li Jingjing tightly shook Zhao Xinyu's slightly trembling hand.

In the middle of the night, Battalion Commander Zhang drove his car slowly into front of the military office of the special combat troops, and it took only a few ** hours for Battalion Commander Zhang to arrive after a journey of more than ten hours.

"Your parents should be inside, go in and see them." Battalion Commander Zhang pointed to the brightly lit office in front of him.

"Aren't you going in?" Li Jingjing asked.

"You go in first, and I'll be here in a moment." Camp Chief Zhang never got out of the car, sat in the car, and watched Zhao Xinyu and Li Jingjing walk into the office.

"Xin'er, my son, you scared my mother to death." As soon as she stepped into the office, she heard the screams of a middle-aged woman, and Li Jingjing saw Zhao Xinyu being hugged by a well-dressed and well-dressed middle-aged woman, and the middle-aged woman was already crying silently.

Thinking with his toes, he knew that this must be Zhao Xinyu's mother, Li Jingjing stood at the door and looked at the mother and son in front of him, a middle-aged man stood beside Zhao Xinyu and his mother, a comedy of family reunion. Li Jingjing's footsteps slowly moved backwards, a touching reunion.

"Jing'er, don't go, come and meet my parents." (To be continued.) )