In the following days, Ji Donglai basically wandered around the workshop, and everyone's emotions settled down.

Xin Li and Zhao Shuying quarreled with Shulit and others, from September to the end of the month, Ji Donglai was too lazy to care, but he was not idle for a few days, and his mobile phone rang.

"What? How could Zhiqiang be gone? Isn't it good at home, who did he fight with? ”

Hearing Ning Caiyun's call, Ji Donglai was a little confused.

Wang Zhiqiang was fostered by Ji Donglai in his hometown, and the school was also arranged, and he started going to school on September 1st, and all kinds of people also said hello, Ji Donglai didn't know what happened to the little guy.

"I don't know, he just said that the grain is good, the family is going to harvest the grain, and we don't understand what's going on. Your grandfather said that if it is too little, he will not squeak, he will not squeak, he will sit on the threshold every day and will not speak, he slept well last night, but this morning it was gone. ”

When Ning Caiyun said Wang Zhiqiang, his words were full of anxiety, and Ji Donglai was also blindsided.

After thinking about it, let the family not worry, and go to Wang Zhiqiang's house first.

As a result, when I went to the place, I found that Wang Zhiqiang's house was also empty, and when I opened the lock, the dust on the table was very thick. Ji Donglai couldn't call Yan Sheng right away, hoping that the other party would help find it.

"Donglai, you look carefully, the issuance of the investigation notice is a trivial matter, the impact is not small, if the child will definitely go home and wait at home. We will arrange for the police to take a look at the children on the way home, don't worry! ”

As an old criminal policeman, of course he knew the seriousness of the matter, and immediately arranged for his subordinates to inform the police along the way to pay attention.

Ji Donglai was so anxious that he drove the car and kept wandering around the factory and on the road to Yakou Village, and he didn't see anyone for several days in a row.

"Alas, where the hell have you been, little one, come back quickly, I'm sorry for your grandparents' ......"

For several days in a row, Ji Donglai's mouth was full of bubbles, sitting at Wang Zhiqiang's house and watching the road to the outside. The people in the village also arranged to help find it, and in the dead of night, everyone went home, and Ji Donglai stood guard at Wang Zhiqiang's house with his back against the wall.

"Mr. Ji, look ......"

I don't know how long it took, Ji Donglai was woken up in a daze.

Following the direction of Ran Bo's finger, on the winding mountain road, a thin figure in the street light and shadow walked down slowly, looking so abrupt on the long mountain road, Ji Donglai immediately drove up to meet him.

As a result, the car turned a corner, the people were gone, and Ji Donglai was so anxious that he grabbed the wall.

"What about people? Did you see that just now? ”

Walking around, Ji Donglai didn't find Wang Zhiqiang's figure, and hurriedly asked Ran Bo.

"That's not wrong, I was here just now......

Ranbo's eyesight has always been good, but now he is also confused.

"Wang Zhiqiang, where are you? I'm Ji Donglai, where are you......"

Ji Donglai was in a hurry, so he stood on the road and began to call Wang Zhiqiang's name around with his mouth closed.

"Brother Donglai, I'm at home!"

", don't move, we'll be right away!"

Hearing Wang Zhiqiang's crisp echo, Ji Donglai hurriedly drove down, at the door of Wang Zhiqiang's house, at this time, the little guy was eating with his rice bowl in his arms, and his mouth was full.

"Where did you go? Scared me to death, you know, you kid scared me to death, you know? Still laughing......"

Looking at Wang Zhiqiang's smile, Ji Donglai couldn't wait to beat someone, and then looked at the little guy's face full of stains, and he couldn't bear to be angry in his heart.

"Brother Donglai, how well do you see my family's millet growing? Tomorrow I will harvest the grain, which is grown by our family, and the small rice we make is delicious. Grandpa said that the Northeast loves to eat millet, this is millet seeds, can steam bean buns, grandma said that the Northeast millet is the best. ”

"This is a local egg, called potatoes in the Northeast, and grandpa also said that the potatoes in the Northeast are delicious. I found out that they liared, there is no millet and no millet in the Northeast at all, the potatoes are delicious, too big......"

While adding rice to his mouth, Wang Zhiqiang gave Ji Donglai the grain ears and millet picked from the mountain, as well as round potatoes.

Ji Donglai came here to know that the little guy had just gone to the field at home to see the harvest, looking at the little guy's face, Ji Donglai really didn't feel good in his heart.

"How did you get back?"

Helped the other party take off his clothes, Ji Donglai put down on the other party, the temperature in the mountains in October is not covered.

"First by car, then by train, then by car, when I came here, I took a car, and when no one came in the mountains, I walked back. When I saw the lights on at home, I knew that Donglai's brother must be here, so I wasn't afraid......"

One or two large bowls of rice went down, Wang Zhiqiang burped, and looked at the ears of grain at home with both hands very happily.

"Just for such a thing, you ran so far from the northeast? Look at what you made, you know how worried we are, how many bites can we eat with such a little thing......"

Stretched out his hand and almost snatched the ear of grain from the little guy's hand, Ji Donglai rushed to educate the little guy for a while, Wang Zhiqiang's eyes kept dodging, always staring at the ear of grain, until Ji Donglai finished education, Wang Zhiqiang took the ear of grain.

"Grandpa said that the things that grow in his field must be kept, and if you don't collect it this year, it will prove that the family is out of business, and someone will occupy your family's land. Eat the food grown on our own land, and have a solid heart, as long as we live, our land must be kept, otherwise there will be no place to bury it when we die. ”

"No matter what grows on the land in your own family, you have to pick it, otherwise your ancestors will not be able to sleep......"

Rubbing the ears of grain in his hand, Wang Zhiqiang said in a daze, as if he was telling someone else's story, Ji Donglai had a thousand words in his heart and couldn't say it at this time.

At this time, Ji Donglai wanted to tell Wang Zhiqiang very much that this grain could be bought as long as he made money, so why bother?

I also want to tell the little guy that it is not easy to get a school status and various conditions for the other party, but ...... It's all gone.

"Land is the pain of the old man Wang Guangzhi's life, even if he is dead, the old man still has an obsession in his heart, and this obsession is passed on to Wang Zhiqiang at this time, Ji Donglai does not dare to say a word.

Abandon the land?! As a descendant of the Northeasterners, Ji Donglai didn't dare to say a word!

The Northeast Volunteers killed 460,000 people, killed 180,000 devils, and pinned down the elite Kwantung Army 760,000 in the Northeast and could not move. What are these people guarding, isn't it that land, what do they want? Generations have received grain from that land.

Ji Dong looked at the little guy under the light, and felt that his face was a little hot, he was not as good as a child.

"Go to sleep, tomorrow morning my brother will come to the east to harvest grain with you, and then threak the grain, eat millet, and steam the bean buns......"

Seeing that Wang Zhiqiang began to yawn, Ji Donglai rubbed the little guy's head, Wang Zhiqiang went to the kang and began to clean up and sleep, and after a while, there was an even breathing sound in the room.

(End of chapter)