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"Hehe, uncle, are you also here?"

The young policeman took the initiative to greet Wang Daodao, stretched out his hand, and wanted to tease Wang Hengxiao, who was flushed, but Wang Hengxiao avoided him.

Wang Daoguo smiled: "Yes, our home is here." ”

This is a township below Shuoxing County, called Hehui Township, the town is not counted, according to Wang Hengxiao's memory, in this era, there are less than 10,000 people in this township.

The entire Shuoxing County has five townships and two towns, with a total population of only about 100,000.

Such a county is considered medium-sized in southern Xinjiang.

"Hahaha...... Great, that's where I work, and I was just assigned to the police station this year...... My name is Yu Wencheng......"

The young man said excitedly.

From the tone, it can be heard that he is a native of Xinjiang and should be from northern Xinjiang.

When the western region was developed, many ordinary people migrated from Central China and North China to the west, and this young man spoke with an accent from northern Xinjiang and the Central Plains.

Wang Daoguo paused for a moment, then reacted and said with a smile: "Hello, my name is Wang Daoguo, I work in a brick factory, and my hometown is Sichuan." ”

"My hometown is Anhui, my grandfather came to Xinjiang, and my father was born in Xinjiang."

Yu Wencheng seems to regard Wang Hengxiao's father Wang Daoguo as an old friend, and he is still in trouble in the car, and he will talk endlessly when he opens the chatterbox.

"Our family is in Yili, northern Xinjiang, and after graduating from secondary school, we were assigned to the police station here...... Some time ago, I took leave to go home, and I just came back, uncle, we are also destined......"

This guy is still a self-cooked.

"I know there in the brick factory, and when I have time in two days, I will go to my uncle to have a few drinks. Your son is very clever, this little guy is not afraid of ......."

mentioned that his son is still a police officer.

Wang Daodao instinctively felt nervous, and hurriedly said: "This baby is like this, very bold, no one is afraid." ”

Wang Hengxiao glared at Yu Wencheng fiercely, and the intuition in his heart told him that this guy's purpose of approaching his father might not be so simple.

After walking for a while, he arrived at the street of the brigade, and the police station in the township was in front, Yu Wencheng talked endlessly along the way, and almost finished talking about his situation.

Dad is a policeman, in a county town on the Yili side of the police station director, his original ideal was to study, go to university, go out to see the world, but his father and grandfather did not allow him, let him continue to be a policeman, and his grandfather was a soldier, decades ago with the People's Liberation Army troops into Xinjiang, and then took root in the frontier, until his death ten years ago.

"Ha Luha, uncle, I'm here...... I've been riding in the car for the past few days, and I'm tired...... I'll go back and have a good rest first, and I'll go to your house in the brick factory in a few days, Ha Lu Ha ......"

Yu Wencheng pointed to a row of dilapidated houses in front of him and said with a smile.

That is the police station in the township, which is renovated from an old house that is more than 20 years old, that is, a police badge is hung on the door in the middle, and the name of the Hehuixiang police station is hung on both sides.

In front of the house was an open space with cow and sheep dung everywhere.

Wang Daoguo also smiled: "Okay, you can come then, we are very lively there, and we are all from Sichuan." ”

The brick factory is not far away, about a kilometer away from the brigade, and it takes twenty minutes to walk. Every Friday there is a market in the brigade, and the workers of the brick factory come here in droves, and there is actually nothing to buy, just to join in the fun.

Yu Wencheng took the key, went to open the door of the police station, waved to Wang Guoguo and Wang Hengxiao's father and son, and went in! In this police station, there are only three people in total, one director, two policemen, and Yu Wencheng is one of the two policemen. Usually when I come, I may not be able to find anyone, because the director and the police have gone out to do errands.

Three people are in charge of tens of thousands of people, and it is also a mixed area of ethnic minorities and Han people, and the trivial matters are almost innumerable.

Wang Hengxiao learned a lot of things about Yu Wencheng from his words, and couldn't help but feel a wave of admiration for the young policeman who said a lot about this.

"Here, remote, far away, there is no material enjoyment, there is a spirit that urges these people to take root here, generation after generation......"

After separating from Yu Wen, Wang Daoguo relaxed a little, and pulled Wang Hengxiao to walk quickly towards the brick factory. ,

Now these roads are still dirt roads, this is the brigade, is the center of the whole township, a little better, a section of the road near the plop some stones, not a lot of dust.

In the distance, you can see a tall chimney standing in the middle of the kiln where the brick factory burns bricks, which is 20 meters high and can be seen within a radius of several kilometers.

In winter, it is the rest time of the brick factory.

That's why Wang Daodao had time to go to his hometown to pick up his son home.

Mom may be idle at home now, and she has nothing to do with her two-year-old sister.

It's a very simple life, but it's also a very comfortable life.

In her previous life, Wang Hengxiao has always missed her life during this time. At this time, I thought that I was about to go home, and I was about to see my mother and two-year-old sister, and my heart was excited, and I was holding my father's hand and trembling a little.

Although this is not the hometown, the place where the home is is the place to return home.

"Hehe, your mother must have cooked the rice, just wait for us to come back."

Wang Daoguo walked briskly.

Wang Hengxiao smiled.

In less than 20 minutes, we arrived at the brick factory, passing through the square where the burnt red bricks were placed, the brick kiln, and the square where the adobe bricks were placed, and the easternmost place near the Gobi Desert was where the workers of the brick factory lived. The rows of low adobe houses are regular. Wang Hengxiao's home is the best house in the east, the house left after the director of the brick factory left three years ago. When the director of the factory left, the brick factory became the township government.

This house is a typical house type in Sichuan and Shu, because the original factory director is from Sichuan, not far from Wang Hengxiao's hometown, and the relationship with Wang Hengxiao's family is very close, so they will leave this house to their family after leaving.

At this point, Wang Hengxiao's uncle of the Zhao family is very jealous.

The uncle of the Zhao family is said to have a direct relationship with the Wang family three generations ago, so Wang Hengxiao called him uncle. A few years ago, the uncle of the Zhao family took his wife and two sons, and Wang Guoguo's family, from his hometown and took the train directly to Xinjiang.

Wang Hengxiao remembered that his father and uncle of the Zhao family had told him about their experiences back then.

Two families, a total of seven people, got off the train, I don't know where to go, because they are the first time to Xinjiang, so they bought the farthest bus ticket with the money on their bodies, and came to Shuoxing County, originally wanted to go to the county seat, but the money was not enough, so the driver let them get off the bus in Hehui Township. So it took root here, and it's been five years now.

"Skimming the baby......"

When he arrived at home, it was already completely dark, and Wang Hengxiao could still see two figures, one large and one small, standing in front of the house, as well as the call of his mother.