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"Long March, Chang'an, the past is over, now that you are in the production team, you can integrate here and work with the production team. No matter how bad this place is, it is no worse than the place where you stayed before, and as for the affairs of Beijing, those things that are not related to us, we can't mix in. You don't have to worry about going back to the city, the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge, so you can stay here with peace of mind. ”

Speaking of this, Si Zhan looked at Si Weichen's mother, "Qiu Lian, you have accompanied Chang'an to endure hardships and sins all these years, Weichen is living well in the army now, you don't have to worry, the most difficult days of the Si family have passed, and in the future, we all have to look forward, and the days will get better and better." ”

Wang Qiulian nodded tearfully, she missed her son so much, she was panicked, and she didn't know what her son looked like. Although she knew that her son had gone to the army, after arriving at the production team, she didn't see her son, and Wang Qiulian was a little disappointed.

But this is where her son grew up since he was a child, and Wang Qiulian also wants to inform her here and learn more about her son, after all, it is inconvenient to speak in the letter.

Although Fu Qianqian sent a message privately, he also didn't dare to say too much in case the letter was leaked.

"Dad, did Wei Chen take a photo before he went to the army?" Wang Qiulian wanted to see what her son looked like.

Si Zhan was stunned, but he forgot about it, he shook his head, "No, I forgot about it." ”

Director Changzheng, Division Chang'an and Wang Qiulian were all slightly disappointed, they hadn't seen Si Weichen for more than ten years, and they didn't know what Si Weichen looked like.

The director of the long march couldn't help but think of his son, who was a few years older than Si Weichen, and now he didn't know if he had found a partner, thinking that his ex-wife had remarried with his son, and his son had also changed his surname, and the chief executive said in his heart that it was not sad to be false.

But as long as his son is okay and safe, the director is willing to understand.

Si Zhan is now in good spirits, his face is full of red light, and in the past few years, he has unknowingly drunk the Yangzhi nectar secretly given by Gu Weixuan, Si Zhan's body is even better than before, and the dark diseases on his body have also been cured without medicine.

Si Zhan felt that it might be because he drank the honeycomb wine, and he was in a good mood and raised well, so it was naturally good.

Just looking at his eldest son, Si Zhan was very distressed, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

Although Si Zhan doesn't blame the eldest daughter-in-law's choice, because of the comparison, he sees the preciousness of the younger daughter-in-law.

"You're tired from a long journey, so let's go and rest first. Before Wei Chen went to the army, he had already prepared a bed quilt for you, the Long March was in the East House, and Chang'an was in the West House. ”

Speaking of this, Si Zhan said again: "Let's go and rest, and I'll talk to you about the production team when I wake up." ”

The director of the long march, the director of the division and the director of the long term, as well as Wang Qiulian, have been tired of driving for the past few days, and they are indeed very tired, and they came over after having dinner at Fu's house.

They drank the water and went to their own rooms to sleep.

When Si Chang'an and Wang Qiulian arrived at the West House, they looked at the West House, where there was a bed, two pillows, a quilt, and a sheet.

Next to it was a table, a chair, on which were placed two enamel cups, two towels, a flashlight, and an oil lamp.

Wang Qiulian suddenly couldn't sit still, and hurriedly walked out, Si Zhan was still sitting in the hall, and when he saw Wang Qiulian coming out, he said, "Anything else?" ”

"Dad, I want to go to Wei Chen's house to have a look." Wang Qiulian said.

"Go ahead, the door is unlocked." Si Zhan pointed.

Wang Qiulian walked towards Si Weichen's house, and Si Chang'an followed behind.

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