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

The transport plane from the Grassland Military Region flying to Jiangcheng was looming in the clouds.

According to the plan, it will land at Jiangcheng Airport in two hours, and the crew will accompany Ye Cheng to the scene of the incident.

Wang Heping, president of the Chinese Academy of Sciences, was also on the plane.

The old man suppressed the shocking news he had just learned, and at this moment he was only concerned about Ye Cheng, or the whereabouts of Ye Cheng's family.

"Jingle Bell……"

The communication device on the transport plane rang, and a crew member quickly picked up the call. After listening to a few words, he handed it to Wang Heping.

"Mr. Wang, they're looking for you! They're from Jiangcheng..."

"Jiangcheng..."

Wang Heping's heart trembled.

If a call came in at this time, it could be directly connected to the transport plane. Apart from Xu Shanhe, Xiao Fu and others, there was no one else.

Could it be that there is already news there?

The old man looked at Ye Cheng who was sitting on a chair not far ahead, and took the phone with his trembling right hand.

It turned out to be Old Fu who called.

The other party told Wang Heping about the latest situation here.

And asked Wang Yuan to tell Ye Cheng not to worry too much.

After listening to this, Wang Heping's eyes first showed joy, then a hint of sadness, and finally, he sighed and hung up the phone.

He didn't know how to tell Ye Cheng the final result, but he still stood up hesitantly and slowly walked to Ye Cheng on the bumpy plane.

The old man was stunned.

But, Ye Cheng fell into a deep sleep again without knowing when.

His brows were tightly furrowed on his young and handsome face.

There were sparkling tears in the corners of his tightly closed eyes.

This child cried in his sleep?

Wang Heping felt as if his heart was being squeezed so hard that he couldn't breathe for a moment.

Bitter!

Tired!

This kid...

It's not easy.

He watched Ye Cheng grow up bit by bit throughout the whole process.

In the earliest execution, if it weren't for the efforts of Wang Heping, Xu Shanhe and others, Ye Cheng would have been shot dead long ago.

Later, the Cheng Jun assassination case occurred in the detention center, causing a sensation in Jiangcheng.

Then, on the battlefield in the Middle East, Ye Cheng killed a group of Jewish and Thai people, and blood flowed like a river.

After returning to Kunming, they still felt uneasy as they encountered a major nuclear radiation leak.

As soon as the major leak case was dealt with, the child rushed to Kyoto without stopping to help Longguo find helium-3 and excavate the Deling Mausoleum.

According to Ye Cheng's narration.

He was trapped in the underground palace of Deling for quite a long time and witnessed Li Xin's entire life with his own eyes.

I thought I could have a good rest for a while after escaping.

Who would have thought...

"I'll wake up Mr. Ye!"

A crew member saw Ye Cheng fell asleep and raised his hand to wake him up.

"Don't!"

Wang Heping quickly waved his hand to stop him and sighed deeply.

"Let him...sleep for a while. The outcome cannot be changed! Let this child...rest for a while."

The crew was stunned, nodded heavily, and retreated quietly.

Wang Heping looked at the tears in Ye Cheng's eyes and felt more and more uncomfortable. He could only slowly sit down beside him.

Get some sleep, kid.

When you wake up, you have to face the world's deep malice towards you.

……

Ye Cheng was indeed asleep.

He is really too tired.

Not to mention the life-threatening situation inside the underground palace, but only the narrow escape from death after coming out of the underground palace.

Fighting desperately with Qin Wenjing for control of the [Official Hat] left him exhausted.

Finally, he swallowed the spoon into his stomach, causing him great harm.

Although in the hospital, large amounts of nutrient solution and glucose were injected to replenish energy.

But the severe blow of the sudden change in his family and the exhaustion of treating the Mongolian man Batu made Ye Cheng really unable to hold on.

Don't say you have something on your mind, how could you still sleep?

When a person has exhausted all his energy and strength and has lost hope, it is a sign of strong mind if he does not die in the hospital.

At this moment, Ye Cheng was like a child who had traveled with his parents for several days and was sleeping soundly on the way back. He just wanted to have a good rest.

After a good rest, I will face the arrangement of fate.

He even snored and seemed to be sleeping soundly.

Wang Heping didn't know.

Ye Cheng had many bizarre dreams in his sleep.

He dreamed that his father went to borrow money to buy him a box of expensive lollipops.

He dreamed that his father was seriously ill and passed away, leaving him alone when he was still young.

I dreamed that my mother worked hard and raised Ye Cheng for ten years.

I also dreamed of the day when my destiny changed.

Ye Cheng chopped down all the people who bullied his mother with his sword...

finally.

Ye Chengmeng returned to the staff quarters of Jiangcheng Machinery Factory, the place where he had lived from birth to college.

"Mom... I'm hungry! Cook for me..."

Ye Cheng seemed to have forgotten everything. He climbed up from the bed in the bedroom and shouted at the top of his voice.

"Here it comes! Here it comes... Oh, I am really a starving ghost. I just had breakfast this morning, why am I hungry again?"

Li Xiulan pushed open the bedroom door with a helpless yet doting expression on her face.

She hadn't even taken off the orange work clothes she wore when sweeping the streets, and there were still many stains on her body, obviously she had just come back from get off work.

Ye Cheng walked over with a chuckle, first hugged his mother, then touched his belly and said aggrievedly.

"I'm really hungry! Mom! Cook for me, quickly! Cook for me! I want to eat!"

"Good good!"

Li Xiulan agreed with a smile, and quickly went to the next room to change her clothes. She put on an apron and said, "Son, what do you want to eat?"

Ye Cheng tilted his head and thought for a while: "Hey, Mom, I want to eat clear soup noodles!"

"The clear soup noodles you make are the best!"

"Noodles in clear soup?"

A trace of sadness flashed across Li Xiulan's eyes: "Son! Mom is leaving."

"Can I make you a nice meal?"

"Big pig's trotters, braised pork elbows, fish-flavored pork shreds, Kung Pao chicken! You tell me what you want to eat, and I'll make it for you!"

Ye Cheng shook his head, extremely persistent.

"No, no! Mom, I want to eat clear soup noodles! Go make it for me, I want to eat clear soup noodles now!"

Li Xiulan had no choice but to agree to her son's request.

She walked into the kitchen and started to clean up, but saw her son following her in.

After a moment's pause, he smiled again.

"You lazy bastard! You were taught to cook since you were a kid, but you didn't even want to help mom with the housework."

"What's up today? Want to learn how to make this clear soup noodle? Come, mom will teach you. Otherwise, in the future... I'm afraid no one will make it for you..."

Ye Cheng chuckled but still shook his head.

"I won't learn it, Mom! I want you to cook for me forever and ever, until I die."

"Bah! What nonsense are you talking about!"

Li Xiulan had an angry look on her face. She didn't bother to pay attention to the child and turned around to start working.

While cooking, I couldn't help but say it.

"Son, you have to learn today even if you don't want to!"

"This clear soup noodle, although the method is simple, it is not easy to make well."

"First, pour some oil into the pan and crack an egg into it..."

As she spoke, Li Xiulan had already cracked an egg into the pan and skillfully fried it until both sides turned yellow.

"Other people add salt to eggs, but I don't. It's not good to eat too much of it!"

As she spoke, Li Xiulan poured more boiling water into the pot.

The wok, which was originally filled with hot oil, made a crackling sound when it came into contact with boiling water.

"Haha! Then just wait for the water to boil. After the water boils, put in a bunch of noodles."

"My son has a big appetite, and he often has to eat half a pack of these to be satisfied."

As Li Xiulan spoke, she threw the noodles in.

At the same time, he said, "Remember, son, you don't need to add salt now, because there is already salt in the noodles."

"When the pot boils, we can just add some soy sauce, sesame oil, etc. If you add salt, the noodles will be too salty to eat..."

"Mom! Are you ready? Are you ready? I'm starving!"

Ye Cheng interrupted Li Xiulan hastily and just stood aside rubbing his hands.

"You..."

Seeing that her son had no intention of listening to her, Li Xiulan shook her head helplessly.

After the noodles are cooked through three rolls and three drops, gently pour in soy sauce, sesame oil and other seasonings.

It's not good yet at this time.

Wash two small rapeseeds and throw them in, and the bowl of fresh and watery clear soup noodles will have soul.

After turning off the stove, Li Xiulan carried a full bowl of noodles and took Ye Cheng back to the restaurant.

Ye Cheng couldn't hold it in any longer, so he picked up the chopsticks and started eating in a daze.

Li Xiulan sat quietly opposite her son, watching with a smile on her face.

"Mom!"

Ye Cheng was eating when he suddenly threw away his chopsticks.

He raised his head and looked at his mother with dissatisfaction.

"Did you add salt to this? Mom, why does it taste so salty to me?"

Li Xiulan looked at her son's appearance, as if she could never get enough of it.

She sighed and said.

"The noodles were originally in clear soup without salt, but only after tears fell into the bowl did I feel the saltiness."

"Son, don't cry! Okay?"

"When you cry, Mommy feels very uncomfortable too!"

"..."

The noodles were originally in clear soup without salt, but I didn’t feel the saltiness until tears fell into the bowl!

Ye Cheng was stunned on the spot, only then he realized that he had burst into tears without knowing when.

Big tears fell into the clear soup noodles on the table, making crackling sounds.

Ye Cheng stood up and walked towards his mother.

He said.

"Mother……"

"I was wrong! I failed to protect you! Please, don't go...Mom!"

"I beg you, don't leave me, okay?"

Li Xiulan's figure gradually faded.

Her originally clean clothes were covered with dust without her knowing.

His face was covered in blood, his complexion was pale, and he was also in tears.

She cried and said, "Son! Mommy doesn't want to leave either!"

"Mom hasn't seen you get married and have kids, or start a family!"

"Mom is gone. How am I going to explain this to your dad, son..."

"mom!"

Ye Cheng cried and rushed over regardless of anything.