After the opening of the bomb shelter was opened, someone went in and began to carry the body out. Lift one out and put it on the ground, and then bring it out and put it aside. One by one, like goods on a stall.

Ren Laifeng did not participate in carrying the corpse, he originally wanted to leave, but inexplicably stayed. Looking at the corpses that were swinging more and more, his heart became heavier and heavier. Someone brought several rolls of white cloth, tore them piece by piece, and covered the corpse. One cloth quickly ran out, and the next one was opened.

Ren Laifeng didn't want to look at it, but his eyes couldn't help but look at the rows of neatly placed corpses.

"Brother Fei, let's go." Next to him, Feng Wenying shook his arm. Ren Laifeng sighed, and the two of them left the scene silently. On the way back, neither of them spoke, and walked silently all the way back to the residence.

"Commander-in-chief, you're back!" Yao Wenlong and the others were looking at the door, and when they saw Ren Laifeng, they hurriedly greeted him.

"Commander-in-chief, where did you go with your wife? But it kills us. The outspoken Niu Hei asked the big guy's heart, but he didn't get a voice to echo when he asked this question.

"We met the bombing of planes, and we carried the dead in the bomb shelter!" Feng Wenying replied coldly. Ren Laifeng had a calm face, and he didn't even have the slightest interest in talking.

Everyone in the room was silent. After a while, Yao Wenlong looked at Ren Laifeng, "We also met the bombing." I heard that in recent years, Japanese planes have often come to bomb Chongqing, especially in the last month, almost every day. Every day, innocent citizens are killed and injured. ”

The question is too heavy for anyone to continue to talk about. It was not early, and everyone who had eaten dinner washed and slept. The next day, it was still a sunny day, and in the blue sky, wisps of white clouds glowed like silk.

Will the plane still come today? Ren Laifeng asked the people at the reception, knowing that there was still nothing wrong with him today. According to common sense, when it is not easy to enter Beijing, officials from other provinces are generally busy trying to build relationships, go to the door, and meet high-ranking people. Ren Laifeng didn't want to go, but he was forced by the situation, and he couldn't go.

Ren Laifeng used to be Sun Tongxuan's subordinate, and there were a number of big names in the northwest department of Chongqing, so he really had a reason to come out when he came to visit. Before coming, Lin Xincheng was afraid that he would ignore anyone and cause the income of this trip to Chongqing to be discounted, so he made a list for him. In addition to Lin Xincheng's acquaintance, it can be related to this award.

With the list that Lin Xincheng had worked hard to figure out in his hand, Ren Laifeng had no choice but to go to visit door to door. He will bring a lot of money to Beijing, and he doesn't have to worry about buying gifts or anything.

Once raw, twice ripe. He was still a little awkward when he went to the first one, but when he went to the first one and went to the second one, Ren Laifeng already felt normal. Just like visiting friends, it's normal to put down your gifts and have a casual chat, talk about the weather, talk about work, and talk about it. As the saying goes, if you don't want it, you are strong. He didn't have anything to ask for help from, just to get to know each other.

Two of them were gone in the morning. When Ren Laifeng proposed to leave, the owner of the second house even invited him to lunch. Although it is a simple working meal, the atmosphere of happiness between the guests and the host is extremely rare.

During the banquet, they talked about the bombing of Chongqing, and the host was also indignant.

After dinner, Ren Laifeng took Feng Wenying back to his residence. When I walked to the road, I saw a little girl with short eyebrow hair sitting alone on a stone platform crying. The little girl looked like she was about four or five years old, her little hands rubbed her eyes, and the crying voice made her heart sour.

When Ren Laifeng walked to the little girl's side, he couldn't help but stop. "Little sister, what's wrong with you? Do you have any grievances and ask my brother for help? ”

The little girl glanced at Ren Laifeng and continued to rub her eyes and cry.

"Don't cry, don't cry. Brother gives you candy. As he spoke, Ren Laifeng took out a few pieces of candy from his pocket. This is the result of his shopping with Feng Wenying yesterday. Premium fruit candy.

Candy has proven to be extremely lethal to children. The little girl saw the fruit candy from between her fingers and immediately stopped crying, put down her little hand, timidly looked at the fruit candy, and then looked at Ren Laifeng, hesitating whether to take it. That cute appearance conquered Ren Laifeng's heart almost instantly.

"Tell my brother, what's your name and how old are you?" Ren Laifeng pinched a candy and handed it to the little girl.

"Mom said you can't talk to strangers." The little girl looked at the candy, but still remembered her mother's advice.

"Yes, Mom is right. However, my brother is not a bad person. You see, this is my brother's ID. Ren Laifeng took out his military ID card and opened it, with a photo of him in military uniform. Major General of the National Army, heroic and majestic.

Now the little girl believed it, and the relieved result was that the candy peeled off the wrapper and put it in her mouth, and a sweet smile suddenly appeared on her little face.

"Little sister, can I tell my brother what your name is now?"

"Hmm. My big name is Jia Junyi, and my little name is Junjun. I'm four years old. ”

"Then why are you here alone? What about the people in your family? Ren Laifeng took a few more candies and stuffed them into the little girl's jacket pocket, and picked up Xiao Junjun easily. The little girl was fluttering, like a ball of cotton wool.

The two people just talked and walked forward. Feng Wenying, as a woman, seemed to be a passing crowd, just walking next to the two of them, and the number of times she looked at the little girl was small.

"Why doesn't my sister speak?" The little girl is innocent and says whatever she thinks. Feng Wenying didn't speak, so she asked Ren Laifeng why her sister didn't speak. Feng Wenying's eyes immediately turned. When people talk about her, can she not pay attention?

"Sister, my sister is jealous, and my sister is jealous of Xiao Junjun's beauty. My sister is jealous that my brother is holding Xiao Junjun, and my sister also wants my brother to hug her. ”

The little girl giggled, and Feng Wenying's face suddenly turned into a big red cloth. Stretch out your hand and want to fight, but you can't bear it; I pinched it with my hand, but when I put it on my finger, it turned into an itch. made Feng Wenying so angry that he only gritted his silver teeth.

"My sister is also very beautiful." Xiao Junjun tilted his little head to look at Feng Wenying, and then hugged Ren Laifeng's head and whispered in his ear. However, Feng Wenying's hearing was excellent, and he heard all the whispers of the little girl without saying a word, "Brother, you can hug your sister in a while, don't make her unhappy." ”

"Okay, when Junjun finds his mother, my brother will go and hug my sister." Ren Laifeng looked at Feng Wenying, who was red-faced, and said with a smile.