Song Guoqiang was very pleased, he was old and had no fighting spirit, but his sons, all of them were full of confidence, just now in the hall, he was afraid that his daughter-in-law would be distressed, so he didn't ask much, and now asked: "Xiao Yi, what happened to the car attack?" ”

The matter has already been said at the beginning, Song Chengyi knew that it was impossible to hide it from his father, so he roughly restored the situation at that time.

Hearing this, Song Guoqiang was terrified: "You mean, it was the Mu girl who rushed into the fire to save you?" Song Guoqiang couldn't imagine that a little girl who grew up in the countryside had the courage to rush into the fire to save people? At that time, it was already great not to be scared to cry, could it be that the son deliberately said this in order to make it easier for them to accept her? This idea was only a second, and he denied it, and after knowing his son for twenty-five years, he would not lie, let alone lie.

Song Chengyi knew that his father didn't believe it, and if it wasn't for his own experience, he wouldn't believe it himself: "Many people were there at the time. ”

Song Chengzhi said: "In this way, Miss Mu is quite special. ”

There was a hint of a smile on the corner of Song Chengyi's mouth: "Her name is Mu Wanning!" ”

His expression made Song Guoqiang want to ask if the two had any other relationship, but he still endured it, and when he came back in two days, everything would be clear.

Today, the Song family's dinner was very early, at half past five, the family finished eating and sent Song Chengyi to the long-distance bus station, if it wasn't for him coming back in a few days, Qiao Zhilan would definitely be unable to wipe her tears again.

Song Chengyi arrived in Coiling City, it was already past nine o'clock at night, and there was no shuttle bus back to the army, but this was not difficult for him, dozens of miles, he could run back in more than two hours, but in order to fully recover from the leg injury as soon as possible and not affect future training, he chose to walk quickly, and it was expected to arrive home before twelve o'clock.

It was late at night, and on the way back to the troops, he walked more than half of it, and behind him, two people were running at full speed, and one of them said: "Hey, look, why is the back of the person in front so familiar?" ”

The two of them sped up again and caught up: "Boss, is it really you?" ”

The people who came were Gao Xiaofeng and Liang Shaohui, and when he saw the two of them, Song Chengyi was also very strange: "Why are you here?" ”

Speaking of this, Liang Shaohui was angry, after coming out of the Sixth Army Division, Gao Dongliang called the troops, and went to the township to see his old mother, Liang Shaohui's family was in Pingjing, but he didn't want to go back at all, so he planned to go back to the army in advance with Gao Xiaofeng, who knew that Gao Xiaofeng was like a villager entering the city, he had to take him here to walk, where to go, and he had to come back after dinner, the last bus the two took arrived at half past nine, and ran all the way back to the army, but he didn't expect to meet Song Chengyi on the road.

After listening to Liang Shaohui explain the reason why he and Gao Xiaofeng appeared here at this time, Gao Xiaofeng asked with a smile: "Boss, aren't you going home?" Why don't you stay at home for one night and rush back so late? ”

Song Chengyi didn't answer yet, so he listened to Gao Xiaofeng ask and answer himself: "Oh, I know, I must have not seen Wanning for three days, my boss hurried back to see his daughter-in-law, hahaha." ”

There was darkness around, only a slight moonlight, and he couldn't see Song Chengyi's face clearly, but Liang Shaohui could feel that Gao Xiaofeng was right, and Song Chengyi acquiesced.

He suddenly felt hot in the pocket of his clothes, and he regretted it a little.

In the afternoon, Gao Xiaofeng had to drag him to the mall, it was already very strange for two big men to go to the mall, Gao Xiaofeng's guy had to go to the place where he sold clothes, and he passed by the counter that sold silk scarves, and he didn't stop, look at it, touch it. The salesperson is a woman in her 30s, and it is not surprising to see two men here, just to pick out a silk scarf for her sweetheart.