The matter of Wang Er's leper becoming a soldier was decided, and Jiang Xiaochi's hanging heart was finally put into his stomach.

Jiang Xiaochi secretly used his arm to pestle Huang Dahe, and whispered: "Brother Dahe, what kind of official is this, such a big breath, the troops are still happy to pick up troops for themselves?" ”

Huang Dahe: "Commander of the Artillery Regiment of the 91st Division, do you say this officer is not big?" (The Ninety-first Division made it up casually, and the specific compilation is impossible to verify.) )

Seeing that Huang Dahe's tone was bluffing, hindering Huang Anqiao from standing next to him, Jiang Xiaochi didn't want to inquire about what the 91st Division was.

But as soon as Huang Dahe reported the head of the regiment, Jiang Xiaochi almost jumped up excitedly: "Regiment leader? I didn't expect my small courtyard to come in with the head of the regiment! ”

The head of the regiment is a big official, what kind of idea is Wang Er's leprosy, and he can be picked by the head of the regiment himself, and the future will definitely be immeasurable!

Huang Anqiao politely shook Jiang Xiaochi's hand and said playfully: "In Xia Huang'anqiao, I have admired the name for a long time." Before Chief Tong came to the place, his military rank was three levels higher than mine. ”

Three levels higher? This is even more explosive news for Jiang Xiaochi.

Jiang Xiaochi scratched his head in shock: "My good girl, what a big official Uncle Tong has to be!" "No wonder everyone calls him the chief, the general official position can't be summed up at all. I am still an uncle and an uncle, and I don't use bean bags as dry food.

Huang Dahe: "If it weren't for the fact that Chief Tong's military positions and military exploits were all there, do you think that the land borrowing in Sweet Water Village would be carried out so smoothly?" ”

Jiang Xiaochi thought about it, if it weren't for the pressure of the official, it is estimated that there would have been a trouble-provoking upsurge above.

But Jiang Xiaochi couldn't figure it out, even if Wang Er's leper deeds were prominent, it would be a bit surprising that he could alarm the head of the regiment. But if you think about it further, Jiang Xiaochi is reluctant to use her brain.

Jiang Xiaochi and Huang Anqiao met late, and no one paid attention to Mrs. Zhang's emotions behind them.

Mrs. Zhang kept watching Huang Anqiao without squeaking, and tried hard not to let the tears flow out, and her thoughts flew to the scene many years ago, when Jiang Dalin returned to the village in a military uniform for the first time.

Mrs. Zhang sighed, thinking that Jiang Dalin was still alive, so he should be so old.

Huang Anqiao paused when he saw Mrs. Zhang's expression, and immediately sorted out his expression.

Huang Anqiao stepped forward and held Mrs. Zhang's hand cordially, with a sincere face: "Old mother, you have worked hard." You brought your granddaughter to grow up, and you sent three such good children to the army, and I came to thank you on behalf of the army. ”

Mrs. Zhang stiffened her nose, laughing at the older she gets, the more embarrassing she becomes, and she thinks about what she did in the past: "It's all the blessings brought by my family's small pool, and my old woman follows the light to enjoy the blessings." ”

Jiang Xiaochi smiled sweetly, and affectionately pulled Mrs. Zhang's hand: "My grandmother is in charge at home, and my brothers are led by good people, and they will be able to make more progress in the army in the future!" ”

Mrs. Zhang unconsciously looked at Huang Anqiao again, and tears flowed out of her eyes again.

Jiang Xiaochi was a little confused, and nodded at Mrs. Zhang and said, "Milk, it's a good thing for my second brother to be soldiers, why are you crying?" Don't invite Head Huang and Secretary Liu to sit in the house, let's let the distinguished guests bask in the sun outside! ”

Mrs. Zhang wiped her tears and knew that she was out of shape: "No, I'm so old, how can I look at everyone who looks like your father." ”

Jiang Xiaochi was talking about a joke when Mrs. Zhang said it, but who knew that Huang Anqiao and Huang Dahe listened to it.

Jiang Xiaochi comforted: "My dad has been gone for so many years, what do you still think." ”

Mrs. Zhang burst into tears and laughed, laughing at herself: "I'm old and unproductive, I've been blind for so many years, and I almost forgot what your father looks like." Not much today, when I look at the eyes of the leaders of the troops, the circles are hot, and I look the same age as your father, and I look similar. Look at me! ”

Hearing what Mrs. Zhang said, Jiang Xiaochi subconsciously looked at Huang Anqiao's face again: "Don't say it, according to my appearance, I and Huang Tuanchang are quite similar." When I went to the army to see my brothers in the future, I directly reported that it was the relatives of Commander Huang's family, and it was estimated that someone would believe it. ”

After speaking, without waiting for anyone to react, Jiang Xiaochi laughed proudly.

Maybe Jiang Xiaochi's expression was directly a little beautiful, and none of the people present felt embarrassed, and they laughed along.

In the end, Jiang Xiaochi couldn't laugh anymore.

Resemble! It's so similar! Jiang Xiaochi thought to himself: Don't say it's a relative, even if you pretend to be a girl, you can't let people find flaws.

After laughing for a while, Mrs. Zhang couldn't hide her thoughts, and her face was full of sadness.

Huang Anqiao also stared at each other and did not continue to laugh. Huang Dahe was also unusual, and his face gradually became solemn.

Jiang Xiaochi felt that his brain was a little off-line, and he couldn't figure out what the meaning of the expressions of several people was.

Huang Anqiao took out a red and yellowed cloth belt from his coat pocket and handed it to Mrs. Zhang.

Mrs. Zhang seemed to be stimulated by something, her eyes shrank suddenly, and tears flowed out of her eyes.

Jiang Xiaochi took a closer look, and only then did he see what Huang Anqiao was holding in his hand.

The belt, apparently used to wrap a baby, is embroidered with a yellowed strip of cloth with an auspicious motif of flowers blooming.

Huang Anqiao was a little emotional, and pointed to the bridge pattern in the middle of the belt: "Mother Zhang, my name is Huang Anqiao, and I have a small bridge on my belt......"

Mrs. Zhang's emotions became more and more excited, and Jiang Xiaochi's mind knew what Huang Anqiao was referring to even when he was not online.

Jiang Xiaochi looked at Huang Anqiao and then at Huang Dahe: "Could it be that Commander Huang is the little uncle in your army?" ”

Huang Dahe nodded with a solemn expression: "Originally, my grandmother insisted on coming over for a trip this time, but the old lady was sick on the road, and my mother and my sister stayed at home to take care of her."

We were worried that the old lady would not be able to recuperate because of the pressure on her mind, so we took the opportunity of the assessment to take a look. ”

Jiang Xiaochi was a little gambled in his heart, could it be that he had more relatives this time?

Mrs. Zhang's back became more and more rickety, Jiang Xiaochi looked a little distressed, and stepped forward to help, but Mrs. Zhang waved her hand and said no, and walked into the house alone.

Mrs. Zhang is difficult, in order to wait for this day, Mrs. Zhang has waited for a lifetime. But when he got old, Dalin was gone, and Mrs. Zhang became more and more afraid.

What are you afraid of? I really can't bear this granddaughter! The grandparents and grandchildren survived the hard days, how could Mrs. Zhang be willing to part with her granddaughter?

Jiang Xiaochi couldn't rest assured, and Huang Dahe and Huang Anqiao followed suit.

Mrs. Zhang groped out a small wooden box from the kang cabinet, and with trembling hands, she took out a yellowed embroidery pattern that could no longer be yellowed.

Jiang Xiaochi felt that his eyes were angry, and he quickly searched for the memory of the original owner, and made sure that he had not seen it.

"When Dalin came, I was asked to dismantle the bag and make small clothes for Dalin, and the clothes were sewn and repaired, and I didn't leave a thought for the children. I drew a picture according to the pattern of the quilt, thinking that if the Dalin family came to look for it, they could also make an object. ”

Huang Anqiao: "The quilt is made by my old lady, and my pattern is a bridge." My brother Huang Anshan, the pattern in the middle is a small mountain. ”

The pattern opened, and a hill was drawn in the middle of the picture.

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