Section 1 Return to Sichuan III

Liu Yinshu looked at the ship that was getting closer and closer, her heart fluttered and jumped, she was afraid of him every day for two years, every time the news from the front line came made her heart tremble, she didn't care about any hero, what martial arts star, she only knew that it was her husband who went on the expedition, and now he was finally coming back.

In her thoughts, the familiar and unfamiliar, the figure that she had thought about countless times in her dream appeared on the springboard, and she couldn't help but meet it, and then a weak voice came from behind her: "Mom, is that Dad?" ”

Liu Yinshu's steps just now stopped immediately, turned her head and saw Yaya looking at the soldiers who were disembarking with curious eyes, Liu Yinshu squatted down and said softly to Yaya: "Well, the one at the front is Dad." ”

Yaya is already five years old, and Zhuang Jihua's appearance when she left two years ago has gradually blurred in her memory, and Momo, who is less than two years old, is even less impressed, he just looks around curiously.

The crowd began to surge, Liu Yinshu's mother and daughter fell behind at once, Zhuang Li and Zhuang Laishun came over to hold Yaya's hand, and the other picked up Momo and slowly followed behind the crowd.

The cold and anxious became lively with the appearance of the people waiting, Zhuang Jihua talked and laughed with them one by one, now he was their center, but Liu Yinshu appeared in front of him, and he still couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart.

"Thin," ignoring the surrounding eyes, Zhuang Jihua took her into his arms and couldn't help whispering in her ear: "I'm sorry for making you feel bad." ”

Liu Yinshu's tears almost burst out of her eyes, and it took a while to realize that something was wrong, she broke away from Zhuang Jihua's embrace, and said with some shy disgust: "Look at you." ”

Zhuang Jihua didn't care: "What is this, if it is in Europe and the United States, it is much more powerful than this." ”

Li Zhilong also nodded solemnly: "That's right, but the Cultural Revolution seems to be a hot kiss, and it's all over with this." ”

Liu Yinshu was ashamed, and hurriedly pushed Zhuang Jihua away, but Zhuang Jihua held her hand strongly, and then launched a counterattack against Li Zhilong: "I said Zaitian, I thought you could be strong in the rear, why are you still black and thin, sister-in-law...," Speaking of this, he glanced at Pan Huiqin meaningfully.

Pan Huiqin scolded hatefully: "Don't be a dog who can't spit out ivory in his mouth, he is a national general." ”

"Sister-in-law misunderstood, I mean sister-in-law is not in the field, you see he is as thin as a bamboo pole, light and fluttering, the wind can blow away." Zhuang Jihua smiled slyly.

Everyone laughed, Pan Huiqin's face turned even redder, and at this time, Zhuang Laishun and Zhuang Li came over with their children, Zhuang Jihua hurriedly let go of Liu Yinshu and took two steps: "Mom, Dad, why are you here." ”

Zhuang Li said softly: "My son is back, why don't you come and take it, I only have such a son." ”

Zhuang Jihua's heart warmed, the adoptive father and adoptive mother were sincere to him, and they and Liu Yinshu were his relatives in this world. Zhuang Laishun is not good at words, he looked at Zhuang Jihua silently, and finally said easily: "It's good to come back, it's good to come back, our family is finally reunited." ”

These words made Zhuang Li almost cry on the spot, and Liu Yinshu hurriedly pulled the children over: "Yaya, call Dad." ”

Zhuang Jihua squatted down and looked at Yaya with joy: "My Yaya is so big." ”

He stretched out his hand to hug it, but he didn't want to blink his eyes, tilt his head to look at his mother, and then look at the smiling person in front of him, with a little cunning in his eyes, turned around and grabbed the corner of his mother's clothes: "Mom, is this Dad?" ”

"Haha." There was a burst of laughter around, but the laughter was a little bitter, Liu Yinshu said bitterly: "Silly child, I want my father all day long, but my father doesn't recognize him when he comes back." ”

The girl shouted a little shyly, "Dad." ”

Zhuang Jihua agreed sadly, and then hugged her in his arms, and Yaya hugged her neck: "Dad, Dad, my dad is back, Dad is back." ”

Seeing Yaya's happy appearance, Liu Yinshu's eyes turned red, and Zhuang Li brought Momo over again: "Jihua, this is your son, Momo." ”

Zhuang Jihua put the girl down and looked at the little guy in front of him carefully: "Momo, Ah Shu, good name." ”

When he left, his son didn't have a name yet, and now his son is almost two years old, Zhuang Jihua picked up Momo again: "Son, it's really heavy, when you left, you were only so old, and now you are so old, call Dad." ”

didn't want Momo to raise her little face, squeaked at him, but didn't speak, Yaya grabbed the corner of Zhuang Jihua's coat tightly, and Gong Xiuhua came over to pick her up when she saw this: "Yaya, do you remember Mother Gong?" ”

Yaya looked at the palace embroidery painting and nodded happily, the smile was happier than seeing Zhuang Jihua: "Mother Gong." ”

Gong Xiuhua sneered: "Yaya, have you ever thought about Mother Gong?" ”

"Yes."

"How much do you want?" Gong Xiuhua teased.

Yaya pointed her fingers seriously, and after a long time, she said, "I think about it, I think about it." ”

"Okay, okay, Cultural Revolution, let's talk about it later, now let's go back first and fill our stomachs." Mei Yuntian said.

"Yuntian, why didn't you see my little sister." Zhuang Jihua then remembered that the familiar matchmaker Youlan was not present, and it was impossible for her to miss such an occasion.

"She accompanied the old man to Shaanxi, and she has been gone for half a month." Mei Yuntian's face was a little complicated, Zhuang Jihua was happy, and he didn't pay attention.

Then Zhuang Jihua saw a wheelchair, and he immediately handed Momo to Liu Yinshu: "Mr. Jingjiang, I didn't expect you to come too." ”

"I live in Guanyin Bridge, so it's not troublesome at all." Zhang Jingjiang's tone was still lazy: "Cultural Revolution, it's good for you to come back, it's been hard all these years, take a good rest for two days, don't care about anything." ”

Zhuang Jihua smiled bitterly, it seems that Zhang Jingjiang knows everything, and he explained the meaning clearly in two simple sentences, Jinan Chiang Kai-shek asked him to come back, then come back to see what he can do, and prepare for going out of the mountain again in the future.

Zhuang Jihua greeted Cao Xiuqing, Song Xilian's wife Leng Lanqin, and Lan Yundong's wife Du Yiyou one by one, and finally it was Xiaoxiu's turn.

"Xiaoxiu, Yunfei with the troops, it will be a few days before he arrives, don't worry, he is not injured at all." As he spoke, he touched the little boy next to her: "Boy, I haven't seen you grow so tall in two years." ”

Song Shijie (Song Yunfei's son) is not as big as Yaya, but he is taller than Yaya, and he has reached Xiaoxiu's waist, he did not dodge Zhuang Jihua's hand, but instead looked at Zhuang Jihua and asked loudly: "Uncle Zhuang, how many devils did you kill?" ”

Zhuang Jihua was stunned for a moment, this kid had the demeanor of Xiaoxiu, and straightened up with a smile and said to Xiaoxiu: "This kid is promising, and he is worthy of being the son of you and Yunfei." ”

"My dad is so powerful, he must kill more than you." Song Shijie grimaced at Yaya.

"It's not!" Yaya cried out in the arms of Gong Xiuhua: "My father is amazing, he killed..." As he spoke, he began to pull his fingers again, and when he was old, he didn't know how much it would take to ensure victory, and finally shouted unwillingly: "A lot, a lot, devil." ”

"No, your father can't beat my father, and the devil he killed must not be ........"

"I said Xiaoxiu, this Song Shijie will definitely be better than you in the future." Zhuang Jihua shook his head and sighed, Xiaoxiu laughed, and the original ability returned to her.

"That's, you don't look at whose son this is," Xiaoxiu was unceremoniously, but today she planned to save some face for Zhuang Jihua: "But Yaya is not bad, she has inherited your style, and she will definitely have a future in the future." ”

"Thank you Chrysostom for saving me some face." Zhuang Jihua waved at her, but Xiaoxiu suddenly felt a little embarrassed: "It's all chairman, it's not serious." ”

Zhuang Jihua laughed: "This is vulgar, flying and jumping is the real surname, how tired it is to wear a mask." ”

Watching Zhuang Jihua unscrupulously joke with Xiaoxiu, Leng Lanqin whispered to Cao Xiuqing: "Sister-in-law, this Chairman Zhuang is very familiar with Xiaoxiu." ”

Leng Lanqin originally lived in Nanjing, and after the war in Songhu, she withdrew to Wuhan with her children, and later Song Xilian asked her to go to Chongqing, Liu Yinshu helped her buy a house in Guanyinqiao, she lived in Guanyinqiao with her two children, and often came to the base to be accompanied by Liu Yinshu and Cao Xiuqing.

Cao Xiuqing smiled slightly, and said softly: "The relationship between the Cultural Revolution and Song Yunfei and Wu Ziniu is extraordinary. ”

The group talked and laughed, slowly walked back to the base, and entered the base even slower, constantly meeting the work, experts, and professors in the base, Zhuang Jihua kept talking to them, and the pace became slower, from the gate to the family building, it was only five minutes away, and it took half an hour.

It was easy to arrive at the door of the house, and as soon as the door opened, two girls appeared at the door, and gave a slight salute to Zhuang Jihua and Liu Yinshu and others: "Sir, Mrs." ”

Zhuang Jihua thought it was a maid invited by the family, so he didn't care about it and went into the house, Liu Yinshu followed behind, and a group of people quickly filled the house with so much that they couldn't sit down at all.

"Cultural Revolution, your house is too crowded." Zhang Jingjiang frowned slightly: "It's better to change." ”

"What to change, I'm going to Chengdu soon, Ah Shu wants to go to Chengdu with me." Zhuang Jihua said indifferently: "It's a little crowded here, why don't we go downstairs and sit down?" ”

There are several stone tables in front of the family building, and many important decisions for the development of the southwest are made around these stone tables.

Zhang Jingjiang glanced at him, and Li Zhilong responded first: "Okay, Ziniu, go to my house and get a few chairs." ”

Pan Huiqin stood up and said from Cao Xiuqing and Leng Lanqin: "Forget it, Xiuqing, Lanqin, let's arrange it and let them talk." ”

Liu Yinshu hurriedly said, "I'll go with my sister-in-law." ”

The women quickly withdrew from the living room, and at this time, Zhang Jingjiang, Li Zhilong, Mei Yuntian, and Zhuang Laishun and his wife were left in the living room, and even Gong Xiuhua and Wu Ziniu went out together.

(To be continued)