Chapter 1225: Four More 3s

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Father Lu looked at the old man who spoke in surprise, "Dare to ask your surname?" ”

"My surname is Ding, Ding Guofeng." The old man pointed to his grandson, who had been playing with Xibao after taking the toffee, "My grandson Hailan had meningitis last year, and it was Comrade Qingxue's medicine that saved his life. Something happened to our family, everyone avoided it, my hometown wanted to remove us, and his parents were sent to the northwest, where the conditions were difficult, so I took this child with me. ”

Father Lu thought carefully for a long time, "Angong Niuhuang Pill!" ”

When talking about the marriage between Lu Tianjun and Jiang Xiaoyue, Lu Jiang and Feng Qingxue mentioned this matter casually, saved several children, and formed several good fates, one of which was called Ding Hailan.

"Why are you ......" Seeing Ding Guofeng nodding, Father Lu wanted to ask him how he had fallen to such a point, after all, he had lived in the compound before, and then thought about how there was any reason in this world? So, he changed the subject vividly and said, "How do you remember so much? It is as it should be for children to save people. Now that we're here, we can live in peace, although we don't have time to take care of ourselves, but we have the old chief's long hair to stand up, as long as we don't make too much trouble, we won't provoke people to criticize us. ”

Ding Haifeng's eyes showed a hint of gratitude, "Thank you, thank you, Captain Wang arranged for us to live in the house instead of living in the cattle pen after those people left, and arranged for us to eat and lodging, I knew that our lives were saved." ”

"yes, yes!"

"I think so too, I've really met a good person."

"Although we have fallen here because of the wicked, but because we have met good people and escaped from humiliation, life experiences are really unpredictable! Sure enough, it's unpredictable. ”

There are three people left, two from Shanghai and one from the southeast coast.

Two people from Shanghai, one is named Xia Shuhuai, the other is called Chen Anlin, and the one in the southeast is called Zhou Fengyan, Guan Cheng said that the person with a broken arm is him, and he is the most seriously injured of the four.

Wang Zhengguo said: "In our Wanglou brigade, I think I can speak, life, you don't have to worry, most of the fathers and villagers in our brigade are very kind, even if there are one or two vicious minds, they can't make any waves, after all, every family has parents and brothers close to the house, and if something really happens, the whole family will lose face." However, on the surface, I still have to shout at you, and you have to do whatever you should do, but you have just arrived, and the wind is tight, so you have to be a little worse. ”

Ding Haifeng hurriedly said: "It should be, it should be, we old guys have suffered so much, not to mention a few words of accusation?" It's bad on the surface, but it's good in private, and a few of us are really lucky. ”

Hearing the other three agree, Wang Zhengguo said strangely: "You all know each other? ”

"Know, all know, all come out of the rain of bullets, how many don't know?" It was Ding Haifeng who answered Wang Zhengguo's question, "But after the founding of the People's Republic of China, except for the conference in the capital, we rarely see each other, so we don't know that in our old age, we have to live in a bullpen together." Live, let me sleep in the cowpen, I will sleep in the cowpen, Lao Tzu, I didn't suffer anything when I was fighting? ”

Xia Shuhuai was more gentle, pursed her lips and smiled, "That's because you were a cowherd baby at the beginning!" When you see the troops passing by your village, you have to follow them alive and dead, and you have been working for several years to keep horses and cattle. ”