Xu Ningyan knew that Jiang Zhiyuan was going to pick up the mysterious boss, so he didn't ask any more questions and nodded: "Then please pay attention to your own safety."

Jiang Zhiyuan nodded: "You guys just hang around the military area these days, don't go too far away. I asked Xiao Hu, and he said that since he can stay a few more days when he comes back this time, some of his father-in-law's old comrades in arms over there in the military area , I want to pick you up and sit with you at home."

Xu Ningyan nodded, indicating that she understood.

Jiang Zhiyuan wanted to explain something more, but Xu Ningyan glared at him: "I'm not a three-year-old child, I know what's appropriate! You go about your business! Don't worry about us."

I almost dislike Jiang Zhiyuan for being wordy.

Jiang Zhiyuan smiled bitterly, touched his nose, and swallowed the rest of his words.

He didn't want to be wordy, but didn't he feel uneasy after being away for a few days?

In the next few days, Xu Ningyan and her children were at ease in the military compound.

After all, the two little guys she gave birth to are really loved by everyone.

As soon as we entered the family area of ​​​​the military compound, everyone who saw the two brothers along the way was not surprised.

The two brothers didn't take things seriously. They laughed no matter who teased them, which was quite a show of respect.

Especially when a person smiles and has a dimple on one side, it's called a pain in the ass.

Xu Yingxiong's old comrades-in-arms now all hold high positions of authority. The lowest ones are regiment-level cadres, and the higher ones are already deputy division and division-level cadres.

Seeing the two little brothers, especially the two little dimples, the strong man from the northwest couldn't help but blush, and hugged the two little brothers without letting go: "These pair of dimples are so awesome." Just like Lao Xu back then! He had a pair of dimples when he smiled, which made him look younger and immature. After being laughed at, he seldom smiled and kept a straight face every day, pretending to be serious——"

Only then did Xu Ningyan find out that brothers Jiang Chen and Jiang Zhan actually inherited their dimples from Xu Yingxiong.

She thought it was strange at first.

Other old comrades who had never met the two brothers heard that the two brothers looked like Xu Yingxiong, so they took the time to come and see them.

I don’t know if they also have filters. At first, they just said that the dimples of the two brothers resembled Xu Yingxiong’s grandfather. Later, it became that their noses, eyes, and mouth were no longer similar.

If Xu Ningyan had never seen Xu Yingxiong’s photo, he would have believed it.

Now seeing that each of them was used to handling guns and killing people, Xu Ningyan could only remain silent as they held the two brothers in their arms with sadness, nostalgia, and joy, kissing each other endlessly.

Of course, the benefits are obvious. The two brothers come back every day with their pockets filled with all kinds of greeting gifts.

There are wolf fangs, bullet casings, military medals, and all kinds of weird stones, wood, bones and other small carved things.

Xu Ningyan already received a small bag.

I wanted to go back, but these people said it was just a small thing, and they said it was all their heart.

He also said that according to their opinion, things like wolf fangs, bullet casings, etc. are all extremely murderous things with yang energy. They can ward off evil spirits and calm the mind, so they are the best for children.

Xu Ningyan had no choice but to accept it.

This is all heavy love. If they were all hung up, Jiang Chen and Jiang Zhan would probably have their necks, hands, and legs all covered with love.

Not to mention warding off evil spirits, I'm afraid it can also control the house.

Xu Ningyan's mother and son were called to Xu Yingxiong's old comrades every day, and they missed each other.

Jiang Zhixing had never left the capital before, and when he came to the northwest, everything he saw seemed new and interesting.

Anyway, his sister-in-law and nephew didn't have to worry about their safety in the military compound, so he just wandered around every day.

Xu Ningyan was relieved that he was such a big man, and there were people from the military region responsible for receiving them as guides, so he went as he pleased.

And at Mahe Farm three hundred miles away.

Although this farm is not in the middle of the desert desert, the conditions are very difficult.

The sky is full of loess, and even though it's early summer, if you look around, you can't see much green.

There is a river near the farm, called Ma River, but it has no water all year round. The river bed is dry and cracked.

Only during the rainy season, when there is heavy rain upstream, the rainwater that cannot be absorbed by the dry land will flow downstream along the river bed.

At that time, along both sides of the Ma River, there would be lush greenery and a brief burst of vitality.

The fields reclaimed by Mahe Farm rely on water from upstream during the short rainy season for irrigation throughout the year.

Along the banks of the Ma River, in addition to the Ma River Farm, there are about a dozen production teams of various sizes, all of which rely on the rising water of the Ma River during the short rainy season.

Because Mahe Farm is located in a remote area, is poor, and has inconvenient access, some reform-through-labor prisoners, or poor capitalist roaders and stinky old people, are sent here all the year round for reform.

The person Jiang Zhiyuan wants to pick up is on this farm.

This time he went to Mahe Farm, and he was not alone. He was accompanied by three soldiers from the Northwest Military Region, driving jeeps on a dusty journey.

Although the distance was only about three hundred miles, the road conditions were not good and the mountain roads were winding, so it took two days of driving.

Because the mountain road was dangerous and they were not familiar with the road conditions, they did not dare to walk at night and rested for one night.

I hurried on the road again just after dawn, even eating on the way. I bought a few dry steamed buns and carried a kettle on my back. I took a bite when I was hungry and drank a few sips of water when I was thirsty.

The four of them took turns driving. Even so, it was already afternoon when they arrived at the farm.

When he arrived at Mahe Farm, Jiang Zhiyuan showed his work permit and letter of introduction.

The guard of the farm was startled. This was a person from the capital, and seeing the three armed soldiers behind him, the guard hurriedly sent someone to notify the person in charge of the farm.

The person in charge of the farm trotted over in fear. On the way, he recalled the time when he wet the bed as a child. He didn't even think about what he had done. He wanted to dispatch people from the x unit in the capital?

The moment he saw Jiang Zhiyuan and the three soldiers behind him, the farm manager's legs became inexplicably weaker. He managed to maintain his composure and walked to Jiang Zhiyuan: "Hello, comrade, I am the manager of Mahe Farm. Qian Aiguo, what are you doing?"

Jiang Zhiyuan nodded to Qian Aiguo, the person in charge of the farm, and explained his purpose.

"Hello, my name is Jiang Zhiyuan. I came here with orders to pick up Comrade He Bingqian. How is his condition now?"

Qian Aiguo breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat from his forehead: "There is such a person who is undergoing rehabilitation on our farm! But Comrade Jiang, if you want to pick him up, do you have the documents? Only with the documents can we release him. ——”

Although he was heartbroken, Qian Aiguo still asked as per the regulations. After speaking, he couldn't help but take a step back, fearing that if Jiang Zhiyuan disagreed, he would rush in with the three soldiers behind him to rob someone.

Jiang Zhiyuan naturally carried documents with him. He showed the document with the red official seal of the Capital Revolutionary Committee, as well as the assistance documents from the Northwest Military Region, his letter of introduction, and work permit.

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