How did you, a prisoner on death row, become an important weapon of the country? Yecheng Gao Weiming

Jiangcheng, Yunnan Province.

In the Jiangcheng Machinery Factory staff quarters, in a dilapidated tube-shaped building.

It is around 1:00 p.m. now, and most residents have finished their meals and are preparing for a nap.

But the aroma of food was still lingering in the corridor.

"Hiss... I can't be wrong! Braised spareribs, braised pork elbow, three-yellow chicken, and steamed sea bass..."

Ye Cheng’s downstairs neighbor, Liu Baojun, the former ghost-fire boy, came out of his house.

He walked along the corridor, smelling the fragrance, and finally stopped at the door of Chengge's house, with a look of confusion on his face.

"Hey? Aunt Li is always frugal, how could she cook so many meat dishes? Oh my gosh! Could it be that Brother Cheng is back?"

Liu Baojun's face was suddenly filled with excitement when he thought that the powerful and awesome Ye Cheng might come back.

Brother Cheng!

You still owe me a Ghost Fire motorcycle, remember?

Back then, you drove my Ghost Fire and made a big impression on the streets of Jiangcheng.

No!

This time, I have to ask you to take me away from technical secondary school and go out into the world to explore the world.

I don't want to go to this crappy school at all!

Without hesitation, Liu Baojun knocked on Ye Cheng's door.

Bang bang bang!

Soon, the door opened, revealing the face of Ye Cheng's mother, Li Xiulan.

"Bao Jun?"

Li Xiulan was very surprised. She didn't expect that Liu Baojun, the grandson of her neighbor on the second floor, Grandpa Liu, had come.

"aunt!"

Liu Baojun had a happy look on his face and he peeked inside as soon as he opened the door.

I thought I would see Ye Cheng, but unexpectedly I saw two women and one man, three strangers, sitting at the dining table.

Do not!

Not completely unfamiliar.

But the person sitting on the left side of the dining table is none other than Cheng Ge’s woman, Su Qinghe?

Could the older man and woman next to her be Qinghe’s parents?

The three people heard the noise and looked over here, and Liu Baojun felt embarrassed.

"Ah! Haha, Aunt! My brother Cheng hasn't come back yet!"

When Li Xiulan heard the other party mention Ye Cheng, a trace of sadness flashed across her eyes, and then she forced a smile.

"No! Hey, if he comes back, the whole building will know about it!"

"Baojun, have you eaten? I just finished cooking, why don't you come in and have a bite?"

Liu Baojun was just annoyed by the stewed noodles with string beans his grandfather had prepared for him, but his eyes lit up when he heard this.

"Hey, that's fine too!"

Having said that, he took a step and was about to walk into the house.

Li Xiulan's expression suddenly froze. She became more and more embarrassed and didn't know what to say.

But she was kind-hearted by nature, and seeing that the child was really hungry, she had to move out of the way.

Unexpectedly, before Liu Baojun walked into the house, a big hand suddenly stretched out from behind him and picked up him, who was as thin as a bamboo pole.

"You little bastard! I just finished cooking some beans and noodles, and I can't see you anymore! You must have gone to your Aunt Li's house! Come on, come back with me..."

It turned out that it was Uncle Liu who came upstairs with a furious look on his face.

Liu Baojun was picked up by his grandfather and felt extremely ashamed. He bared his teeth and said, "Let go! Let go! Grandpa, if you don't let go, I will be furious! I will eat braised noodles with beans every day, or fried cakes with beans, or fried rice noodles with beans. I won't eat them even if you kill me."

"Eat your mother's leg! I'll stuff your head into beans..."

Snapped!

Uncle Liu slapped the other man on the head, and Liu Baojun became obedient.

Seeing the child being beaten, Li Xiulan quickly tried to dissuade him: "Hey, Uncle Liu, let Baojun come in and have a bite! We've cooked a lot of food today..."

Uncle Liu glanced towards Ye Cheng's house and saw Su Qinghe, his daughter, and what seemed to be her parents there. The three of them were sitting inside with an awkward look on their faces. Uncle Liu smiled.

He lowered his voice and said, "Xiu Lan! What? Are you inviting the in-laws to come over to discuss Ye Cheng and Qing He's marriage?"

Li Xiulan's face suddenly turned red and she nodded slightly.

"Yeah... Uncle, my little Cheng is already an adult, and it's not a good idea to keep dragging it out with Qinghe, haha! We want to discuss the child's marriage, so we cooked a table of dishes..."

"Hahaha!"

After hearing this, Uncle Liu laughed heartily and shouted to the three people in the room.

"My old nephew! My niece-in-law, and Xiao Qinghe! You made the right choice by choosing Ye Cheng! This kid will become a rare talent sooner or later!"

The three people in the room became more and more uneasy, so the older man had to stand up with a smile, and took out cigarettes from his arms to pass to the other party.

Grandpa Liu waved his hand to thank him, and mentioned his grandson again: "Let's go, let's go! What are you doing here, kid? Get out of here!"

After saying that, he walked down the stairs without paying any attention to Liu Baojun's struggle.

Bang!

The security door closed again.

Li Xiulan blushed slightly and turned around embarrassedly to look at the three people in the room.

"Um...Qinghe, Fenggu brothers, Yazhen! This is Mr. Liu from the second floor. He always has a loud voice. Please...please don't mind!"

"How could it be, how could it be!"

"Hey, Sister Xiulan, please sit down quickly. You have been busy all morning."

"Auntie, let's eat! I'm hungry..."

A few people smiled awkwardly and sat back at the table, but they felt even more embarrassed.

The three of them were Su Qinghe's family of three.

A few days ago, after Su Fenggu returned from Kyoto with his wife and daughter, he received an invitation from Li Xiulan, saying that she wanted them to have a meal at her home.

Today is the day for the two families to have dinner together.

We are all adults and can probably guess what's going on.

It’s just that no one was willing to speak first, and the atmosphere at the dinner table was awkward for a while.

Unexpectedly, Uncle Liu downstairs broke the deadlock and finally broke the window paper.

"Haha! Now that we've brought it up... I won't hide it anymore."

Li Xiulan was originally worried about her status as a street sweeper and was too embarrassed to speak to the two intellectuals, Su Fenggu and Zhao Yazhen, for fear that they would look down on her.

But thinking of his son's excellence, he inexplicably mustered up the courage.

She sat back at the dining table, regained some of her confidence, and smiled.

"Brother Fenggu, Yazhen! Nowadays, there is no need for matchmakers. My Xiaocheng and Qinghe have been together for such a long time, and we know each other thoroughly."

"I'm taking the liberty of inviting you to come sit down and see... when will the two children arrange their marriage?"

After saying that, Li Xiulan looked at Su Fenggu and Zhao Yazhen somewhat nervously, rubbing the corners of her clothes with her hands under the table, feeling a little panicked.

As for Su Qinghe, there is no need to look at her anymore.

The girl's fair face turned red with embarrassment and she almost crawled under the table.

Mom!

Although we are definitely going to get married, why did you bring it up in front of me?

It's so embarrassing!

"Marriage? What marriage? When did my Qinghe start dating? How come I didn't know?"

Su Fenggu was nervous, but he also wanted to save the woman's face.

He pretended to be confused and even pretended to be cool by picking up a cigarette from the table and trying to light it.

To the north nose!

After all, I am the boss of Jiangcheng Military Factory and the founder of the research and development of the Type 59 modified tank. I am also a world-renowned figure.

After being humiliated so many times by Ye Cheng, it’s not too much to ask your mother for some compensation, right?

"dad!"

Unexpectedly, Qinghe, who was about to crawl under the table, widened his eyes when he heard this.

It's true that we are father and daughter, but dad, why are you acting so high and mighty?

What marriage?

What marriage are you talking about?

"Feng Gu! What are you beating me for? I'm going to beat you to death!"

Unexpectedly, Zhao Yazhen couldn't stand her husband's pretense, so she snatched the cigarette and crumpled it into a ball.

I still have it with me!

Aren’t you afraid that Ye Cheng will cause trouble for you after he finds out?

She glared at Su Fenggu, then turned around and smiled again.

"Sister Xiulan! Okay, okay..."

"Haha, actually even if you don't tell me, I have the same idea!"

"My Qinghe has known your Xiaocheng for more than ten years."

Zhao Yazhen was speechless when she thought about the fact that her daughter had been in love with Ye Cheng since junior high school, but she continued speaking.

"If I had gotten married when I was in college, my child would be able to help out with the cooking now! Haha...hahaha..."

"mom!"

Su Qinghe was going crazy.

A pretentious father and a warm-hearted mother.

How did I end up with such a broken home?

The girl glared at her mother, but her eyes could not hide the joy in them.

Only Su Fenggu looked at his wife and daughter, curled his lips and sighed.

It's over!

From now on, I can't afford to offend Ye Cheng's mother.

What’s the point of being a boss?

He touched his nose with a wry smile and spoke awkwardly.

"Big sister, you can handle everything. We can do it."

Swish!

The atmosphere suddenly became lively.

Li Xiulan was so happy that she almost jumped up.

She had always thought that she was the only one who fully supported the love between Ye Cheng and Su Qinghe, but she didn't expect...

Qinghe's parents didn't care that Ye Cheng was still a death row inmate, and were willing to let their two children continue on.

Li Xiulan breathed a sigh of relief and continued talking.

only……

The four people in the room probably had no idea that a disaster was about to befall them.

A triangular black spot suddenly appeared in the clear sky.

After the black dot anchored its specific location, it descended quickly and silently, and was about to land on the roof of the apartment building.

Since it was around one o'clock in the afternoon, no one noticed anything unusual in the sky.