When Li Guotang came back from a business trip, it was night.

"Chief, I'd better drive you home, right?" The driver, Xiao Chen, hesitated. He knew about the chief's family coming from Hunan Province. As soon as he came back from a business trip, Li Guotang arranged for him to put the car into storage. Xiao Chen thought about it, and it would take more than ten minutes to walk from the office building to the residential area. It's better to send the chief to his home first, I believe that the chief's home has been sorted out.

"Okay, how far can it be?" Li Guotang shook his hand, "You also drove a car for a day, and you worked harder than me." After putting the car away, you go back early to rest. I have something else to do here. After speaking, he went to the office with documents and information bags. Li Guotang abides by the confidentiality regulations, if it is general information, it is no problem to bring it home. When it comes to confidential and top-secret documents, they must be locked in a safe, and even family members cannot look at them.

A pond of more than ten acres in size, one side of the pond is planted with willow trees, the graceful willow trees in the daytime, under the clear moon at night, it looks strange and terrifying. On the other side is the vegetable field cultivated by the families of the troops. There is a path by the pond that shows a faint outline in the moonlight.

Li Guotang went home with a heart and walked the path. Although he was not stationed in the station for the past two days, he believed that with his wife's diligence and ability, the home must have been arranged.

Soon walked through a pond and a piece of land into the family area. Turn a corner and you'll be home. Li Guotang looked at the room in front of him, and the closer he got, the more he felt that something was not right.

The door was hidden, and light peeked through the gap between the window and the doorway. There were some musical sounds coming from the room, which Li Guotang was more familiar with. The large conference room of the troops is equipped with one. But no matter how I think about it, I don't think I will have this thing at home. Is it possible?

Li Guotang thought for a moment at the door and pushed the door open. The eye is a room full of people. Mostly children. The high and low stools are obvious to each other when you look at them. They sat in a regular manner, looking ahead with unblinking eyes. There were no people in the room, and no one turned their heads to look at them, and they didn't care about it.

Directly in front of the room, there is a large color television. It's bigger than the color TV in the conference room of the troops. At the moment, a very clear TV series is playing inside. This clarity is contrasted with the unit's television. This is?

There were a few older ones, and their eyes flashed to the door. Quickly stood up, and one of them muttered "chief". This is the staff attached to the garrison of the troops. They all live nearby, and Li Guotang is still a little impressed. Li Guotang waved his hand and motioned for everyone to continue looking. It was inconvenient to have a lot of people, and after saying a few words to Wang Lianxiang. I watched TV even with questions.

This doubt. It is even bigger after the children watching TV disperse.

Wang Lianxiang took Li Guotang into a house inside. The door of this room is deliberately locked. Looking at the cassette recorder, liquor, food, cartons, bags, there are a lot of items. Li Guotang didn't look happy, every time he looked the same, his brows tightened a little.

"What's going on?" Although the family is much better than the average family, it has not reached this point. How much money will Li Guotang not know?

Wang Lianxiang and Li Guotang are completely different, with a smile between their eyebrows. I brought my eldest son, Minato-ku, back from his studies, and brought back a lot of things from Minato-ku. in Hunan Province. When I saw him off, others sent a lot of things. These things are briefly explained.

That's all that is said and done. I also turned out a small bag from one place. When I opened it, I saw a thick pile of ten yuan Chinese coins, "This is still when Xiaodong left, give me a lot of money." ”

"Can you believe it?" After listening, Li Guotang was silent for a long time, frowning and pondering. My son went to study in the port area, and he worked and studied in his spare time, so he was able to get so much money and buy back so many things. Is it really such a high salary to work in a capitalist society?

"Don't you believe it?" Wang Lianxiang asked rhetorically.

Li Guotang was speechless, if not, then where did his money come from?

"Mean, Xiaodong is going back to the port area now?" Li Guotang was full of doubts, really puzzled and unhappy. If his son is still at home, he has to figure things out no matter what, and he is not as blind as his wife who believes what his son says. Of course, even if it was really the answer that his wife said, he wanted it to come out of his son's mouth.

Wang Lianxiang smiled and nodded.

"This little rabbit seems to be busier than me!" Li Guotang scolded.

"He's a little rabbit, you're his son, what are you?" suddenly scolded her son to her husband, and Wang Lianxiang's face elongated a little.

"Hehe" Li Guotang was rarely embarrassed.

"Why are you still scolding your son? My son is still thinking about buying you something. Look, those big boxes. Wang Lianxiang pointed to several large cardboard boxes in the middle of the room.

Li Guotang looked at Wang Lianxiang's hand, "Well, it looks like a cigarette box?" ”。 I can't help but be surprised, a box of fifty cigarettes, how many cigarettes should there be? At most, ordinary people go through the back door and buy a cigarette or two based on the index.

"These boxes of cigarettes. Xiaodong said that it was a high-quality cigarette produced in Yunnan Province, and the quality was particularly good. It's hard for the child to have a heart, and I don't know where to buy it for you to smoke. Wang Lianxiang said angrily.

"I can't scold my son? I'll take a look" Li Guotang heard that it was a cigarette, and his interest came.

"My son said, there's another treasure for you here" Wang Lianxiang rummaged through a box and handed over something.

"Imported windproof lighters?" Li Guotang's words blurted out

Others are 'cowardly in the near home', and Li Zhendong is 'cowardly in the near scene'. At a certain intersection of Cuizhu Road in Li City, I turned into the family area of a factory. Li Zhendong stopped in front of an old-fashioned three-story building with two bottles of wine and a cigarette in his hand. Li Zhendong acted alone. Da Gang and a few people were not very good with him, and they were driven by Li Zhendong to go to Seven Star Park to see the scenery.

Li City in Gui Province has the best landscape in the world. However, Li Zhendong did not come here to see the scenery for tourism. I have seen too much in my previous life.

I'm here to see people. In the previous life, his wife was from Zhejiang Province, and after his parents were transferred, he began to live in Li City in primary school. After Li Zhendong got married, he accompanied his wife back to his parents' house during the New Year's holidays, and he was very familiar with where he lived. Now, Li Zhendong has returned to this world, and time and space have changed. Around them, some groups of people gradually changed the course of their fate. Therefore, Li Zhendong is eager to see if the beauty is still there. If so, you can see what it was like when you were a child.

"Hello, uncle. Does Zhong Huakang live here? After Li Zhendong greeted politely, he pointed to the first floor of a unit. A small area next to the staircase is planted with cockscombs, epiphyllums, and moonflowers.

"Zhong Huakang? Haven't heard of it. "This is an old man with a white beard.

"Haven't heard of it? How is that possible? Isn't he the director of the factory workshop? ”

"Workshop director? Our factory does not have a workshop director surnamed Zhong. The old man was stunned for a moment, and after thinking about it, he replied in the affirmative.

"Uncle, are you mistaken?"

"Mistaken? Son, I've lived here for decades, and I know exactly who lives in every household around here. The old man was a little upset when he questioned the young man's words. A middle-aged man walked by, heard the words, and echoed the old man that there was indeed no one named Zhong Huakang here.

No one? Li Zhendong still didn't believe it. After thanking the old man, he asked several people in a row, and the answer he got was that there was no such person. Later, Li Zhendong simply stepped forward and knocked on the door by himself. The one who opened the door was a strange middle-aged man in his forties, who listened to the young man's intention and said rudely: There is no such person. With a thud, the door slammed shut.

After Li Zhendong came out, he stood quietly under an osmanthus tree, looking at the three-story old building. Is the butterfly's wings really changing their own unpredictable?

Where are the Iraqi people? Li Zhendong looked at the familiar environment and the unfamiliar crowd, smiled slightly wryly and shook his head. I think of the old days, will I ever meet you again in the future? I wore a black dress and walked through the long and lonely streets. I will no longer smile when I walk through the lonely and cold long street, and I will flick the window of the meeting with my fingers, and the corresponding echo of the Yiren will gradually fade away. The fading back, the shy face, and the blurred eyes were memories that never disappeared in my heart.

I hit Jiangnan and walked through,

The boy's dream is long gone.

And in the time that flies by,

It seems that the spring willows are still the same,

drizzle

Fleur's face.

It seems that Hu Bo is still the same,

rippling

Cai Ling's plain hands.

I hit Jiangnan and walked through,

Songs that have been sung for the Iraqis,

Echoed again in Tian Mo,

Mountain

Creeks,

Gradually singing into a sigh of remembrance,

Those old days!

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