Great Power Army Reclamation

Although Wang Honghua is relatively well-informed, she does not have free time. It’s so busy that every day is measured in minutes.

Instead, coming to school every week became a vacation, and she simply regarded it as a vacation. At least for half a day, she would not do anything else except this class.

In fact, when they reach their level, it is up to them to decide whether they are busy or not. But she is an exception. She works too much and has no time to sleep.

When they arrived at the film and television base, the two people did not disturb others, but quietly bought tickets and went to visit.

As for the architecture and scenery inside, both of them had personally experienced it, so they were naturally filled with emotion. Wang Honghua couldn't help but praise: "Sometimes I have to admit that your eldest brother is a great person."

Ye Yufan nodded: "Yes, although he is just a businessman, he has created a piece of history, a history that belongs to us military reclamation people."

Wang Honghua shook her head: "He did not create history. To be precise, he led our predecessors to create a period of history."

Ye Yufan couldn't help but laugh: "I praised him too highly."

Wang Honghua shook her head: "Not too high. Every change in history requires a leader. And he happens to be in that position."

For lunch, the two of them chose a small shop selling vat meat. In fact, pot meat is not available in Dongxijunkencheng. It is a southern Xinjiang delicacy, which is to cook mutton in a tea pot.

The teapots are all old-fashioned enamel teapots, which are iron sheets on the inside and a layer of ceramic paint on the outside. There are also words such as "Serve the People" written on the outside, which has a sense of age.

The two of them chose a mutton leg each. The owner of the meat seller was a Uighur. Their whole family was busy at the stall, so it was a bit overwhelming.

After taking a sip of the thick mutton soup, Wang Honghua looked happy: "This must be the sheep brought from northern Xinjiang. The sheep here are not so delicious."

A Uyghur girl next to her asked curiously: "How can Auntie taste the mutton from Northern Xinjiang? Have you ever been to Northern Xinjiang?"

Wang Honghua nodded: "Where was I born and raised? Of course you can taste it. Girl, are you from Northern Xinjiang too? What's your name?"

"But you look so foreign and don't have the characteristics of people from northern Xinjiang. I'm from YM County. Do you know where it is?" Reyhan answered innocently.

The two of them were stunned together, and Ye Yufan asked curiously: "Is it YM County next to Junken City?"

Reyhan laughed when he heard Ye Yufan's accent: "Uncle is from our place, you can tell it."

At this time, Guli Dana, who was next to Reyhan, also came over, looked at Ye Yufan for a while, and suddenly said, "Why does this uncle look a bit like Uncle Ye Yuze?"

After Gulidana reminded him, Reyhan also reacted. He couldn't help but cover his mouth and exclaimed: "It looks like Ye Mao."

Wang Honghua was surprised: "Do you know Ye Yuze and Ye Mao?"

The two girls nodded desperately: "Auntie, I am Zhang Jianjiang's girlfriend, and she is Ye Mao's girlfriend." Guli Dana quickly introduced herself.

Wang Honghua looked at Reyhan suspiciously for a long time, then shook her head: "No, Ye Mao is only fifteen this year, where did he get his girlfriend?"

Reyhan's face suddenly turned red, and he glared at Guledana angrily: "Auntie, I am Ye Mao's classmate, not his girlfriend."

Guledana was not convinced: "You like Ye Mao so much, why aren't you his girlfriend? If he didn't treat you as his girlfriend, why would he help you escape to the capital?"

National children are simple-minded and say whatever they think and never hide themselves.

Ye Yufan was startled: "I am Ye Mao's uncle, why did you escape? Why did Ye Mao help you?"

Because he was born in the police force, Ye Yufan was born to be particularly sensitive to topics such as running away, especially for ethnic girls from northern Xinjiang. He was naturally nervous, mainly because he was afraid that his nephew would do anything wrong.

"Ah?" Gulidana immediately covered her mouth. She naturally knew that Ye Mao's uncle was a high-ranking official in the provincial police station, but she didn't expect to meet him here.

She didn't dare to say anything at this time, and quietly took out her mobile phone to call Yuanfang. This matter was getting serious, and reinforcements had to be called in.

The crew was nearby. The two girls sneaked out to eat because they were greedy. Unexpectedly, they met Wang Honghua and Ye Yufan.

Yuanfang, who came in a hurry, recognized Ye Yufan at a glance. She had also seen Wang Honghua, but she was not so familiar with him.

Seeing Yuanfang, Ye Yufan ignored the pleasantries and quickly asked about Reyihan. Yuanfang quickly explained the whole story, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

He has served in the local government for many years and is naturally aware of the ignorance of some ordinary people. When he knew that the YM County Public Security Bureau knew about this, he felt relieved.

Many people cannot reason with them clearly, so it is naturally helpless to adopt some unconventional methods.

When Yuanfang knew that Wang Honghua was on the opposite side, she felt uneasy. As Ye Feng's lover, she naturally knew that this was her real mother-in-law. Therefore, she, who was used to the world, began to feel embarrassed.

Wang Honghua looked at Yuanfang with interest. Although she didn't know this girl, her name was already familiar to her.

After all, as a mother, how could she not pay attention to every step of her son's growth? And this girl has been with her son almost all his childhood and adolescence.

After looking at it for a long time, Wang Honghua couldn't help but nodded and praised: "Xuelian's girl is as beautiful as her mother."

Speaking of which, Wang Honghua is also Xuelian's teacher, so she is naturally very familiar with her.

Yuanfang lowered her head and rubbed the corners of her clothes. She didn't know what to say. Wang Honghua stretched out her hand to lift up her loose hair and said softly: "I heard that you are filming a story about Junchen City. Do you need help?"

Yuanfang shook her head: "Aunt Yuji's uncle Han has been supporting me, so the filming went very smoothly. Now there is only one summer left before the story is finished. These two girls are both actors, and Reyhan plays the young Yinhua. .”

Wang Honghua looked stunned: "Yinhua is a Han girl? Why do you use a Uighur doll?"

Yuanfang hesitated for a moment: "I wanted to add more elements, so that Uncle Ye wouldn't be too sad when he saw it."

Wang Honghua sighed, she understood that relationship best. But if Yinghua had not died, there might not be any future stories, right? Including herself.

And Ye Yuze was probably just an ordinary corps boy, herding sheep or farming in a certain company, and all these changes happened after Yinhua died. So, Wang Honghua doesn't know how to evaluate this relationship?

After the meal, the two of them said goodbye. On the way, Wang Honghua told Ye Yufan that he might stay in the capital to work in the future.