"Is it a dream, you don't know yet? Fool. Li Chengcheng replied casually. His attention was all on the chessboard, and his words were only casual.

After he had recovered and looked remorseful, he looked Dawn Branch up and down for a few moments, making sure that his sister had broken into several pieces without glass, and then he calmed down and continued to concentrate on his game.

Suddenly.

Outside, there was the thud of a heavy object falling to the ground.

Immediately after that, a noisy and noisy voice came in.

Some people pulled, some struggled, a bunch of people crowded together, and the scene was chaotic.

Dawn Branch ran fast.

Standing by the door, she saw that the affectionate man was back, three points like her, the extra seven points were cunning, and his eyes glared at Zhang Yan coldly, "Look for yourself, the photos of you hooking up with people outside!" ”

A stack of photos was pulled out of the cow paper bag, more than a dozen, snowflakes seemed to be falling on the ground, scattered, and the people inside were all back or side, for those who knew well, it was only faintly similar.

Zhang Yan looked surprised, her eyes widened, and tears blurred her vision, making her unable to see clearly.

It's clearly not her! It's clearly not her in this photo!

The old lady had a bad look in her eyes.

A group of relatives on the side picked up the photo, looked at the couple of men and women in the photo, and then looked at Zhang Yan, who could barely stand.

"It's not my mother in this picture." Even if this scene did not happen in the previous life, it may have threatened Zhang Yan in private, and Limingzhi could not tolerate it.

She pinched the photo, a crisp voice sounded, and in an instant, the living room fell silent.

It seems that everyone will only think of her.

Limingzhi leaned up with a small face, a pair of bright eyes, looking at Li Zhen, who was tall and sturdy with a beer belly:

"Dad, where did you find the picture? This isn't my mother! Don't you recognize it? ”

Li Zhen didn't expect his daughter to come out to speak, and he couldn't react for a while, and Limingzhi's questioning voice was sentence after sentence:

"Look, Dad, Mom never wears high heels, and she doesn't have a crewneck top like this, and Mom has a red mole on her arm." The two people in the photo are short-sleeved, the photography part is sideways or behind, and the arm photo is particularly clear, so that Limingzhi points at it, and everyone's eyes can't help but compare with the real person.

Sure enough, there were no red moles on the photo.

The more you look at the temperament, the less it looks, and if you look closely, it is clear that they are two people!

The old lady woke up first, her face was red with anger, her whole body trembled, and she pointed at Li Zhen and wanted to scold a few unpleasant words, but she was afraid that her daughter Zhang Yan would be willing to continue to live with him in the future, so the husband and wife were estranged.

The old lady was extremely contradictory, and chose a few words that were not light or heavy, but Li Zhen's face did not change too much, and the old lady was so angry that she gasped.

Li Zhen frowned and looked straight at Dawn Branch.

My daughter has always been ignorant and naïve, how do I know these words? If it weren't for the constant phone calls from his brothers, parents, and wife's family, he would not have been in such a hurry to take out the photos and put forward conditions.

Li Zhen's thoughts kept turning.

For a while, there was no way to blame Zhang Yan for the blame. A mouth can't match this group of people, you blame me for a word, he pursed his lips, pushed away the people who stood in the way with one hand, and strode out of the house.

There are also petite dawn branches among those who are pushed away.

She was pushed and staggered, her head hit the corner of the table, and she was swollen with a red envelope. But he didn't cry.

He Jiangmu saw it, strode over, picked up the Dawn Branch, and rubbed the swollen bag for the Dawn Branch, which was silent and his expression became more and more solemn.

"I'm fine, thank you." Limingzhi relieved himself, pushed his hand away, stood up and walked over, picked up the photos scattered on the ground one by one, walked to Zhang Yan, and gave them to her:

"Mom, take a look at it again. Who can be so bad-hearted and take this kind of photo to slander my mother, how can my father not see it? I can see it, he must be full of bad ideas, otherwise he wouldn't have hooked up with that bad aunt! ”

Brittle sounds.

Her expression was not as sound as her voice, her apple-like little face was wrinkled, a pair of curved willow eyebrows were wrinkled, her nose was wrinkled, her small mouth was deflated, her expression was full of disgust, and her eyes were full of disgust.

Zhang Yanmu stretched out his hand to take the photos, and turned them over numbly one by one, and his chest was a little cold. She is not a fool, but she loves too much, and she is reluctant to let go, and she is reluctant to break this family.

The rain stopped for a while, and then it rained heavily.

He Jiangmu held an umbrella and walked out.

Stopped the car, reported the address, and the car sped away.

On the way, the rain gradually became lighter.

In the distance, the sentry standing guard, standing tall as a pine, stood on the sentry post.

He Jiangmu greeted the sentinel's eldest brother and walked quickly inside.

His grandfather called him and asked him to come over, and He Jiangmu was no stranger to this grandfather who loved the army more than anything else and called him over. Occasionally, the old man would ask the guards to pick him up for a meal, accompany him to chat about trivial things, talk about some new things in the army, but rarely talk about the rights and wrongs of others, always be cautious in words and deeds, He Jiangmu admired his grandfather very much.

Grandfather went up several generations, and they were all iron-clad soldiers.

His grandfather, He Jiang, had six sons and two daughters, and experienced two marriages, both of which died before him. His children and grandchildren are also prosperous, and his children and grandchildren, some are in the army, some are involved in politics, some are in business, and some are principals by teaching and ability, among several children and grandchildren, the most painful is He Jiangmu.

He Jiangmu opened a military book on the bookshelf with some absent-mindedness, which was roughly related to the content of special tactics for armed attack in the core area, he read the book very quickly, he had read it since he came here, and he could still understand the meaning of the words in the book when he looked absent-mindedly at the moment.

There are books on psychology, some books on management, books on firearms......

Layers of wooden lattices are stuffed with books.

This was deliberately prepared by the old man, and on weekdays, when he was busy with official business, he would let He Jiangmu sit in the living room and look through these books.

Outside the window, the rain was ticking, and the clouds were black.

In He Jiangmu's mind, he couldn't help but think of the stubborn girl, she stared at her red eyes, and she seemed to be about to shed tears, but her red lips were tightly pursed, and her round face was solemn and interesting, like a milk cat who had been stolen and had no ability to go crazy.

While his grandfather was still busy, He Jiangmu pulled out the number:

"Still crying?"

Li Chengcheng sighed, "A bunch of women, scolding and crying." Someone from my house is here, too. ”

He Jiangmu listened quietly, thinking about the girl in his mind.

The eye circles are red, but he looks stubborn and doesn't cry, his face is pale from beginning to end, his eyes are always wandering from time to time, he should be lively and free to live at a young age, but he was forced to grow up early, which makes people feel distressed.

"Eh, Xiaozhi wants to let her aunt go back to her parents' house, I really don't know how she can be so bold? dared to encourage divorce. Li Chengcheng sighed.

He Jiang's jaw was silent.

It seems that he will not see this girl in the future.

The phone hung up, and he looked out the window at the dim scene at dusk, a little melancholy.