Sumu wood in the quadrangle welcomes spring

Su Mu saw Brother Liu off, and he understood what he meant.

The heart is calm.

Be loyal to the country and sacrifice your life for the boss...

Now that the situation is very good, with reform and opening up around the corner, Su Mu feels that it is time for him to step back and make way for young people.

He conveyed his meaning to Brother Liu.

Brother Liu was a little surprised after hearing this, but he was indeed relieved.

A little grateful to Sumu.

Those who are aware of current affairs have done themselves a big favor.

Brother Liu thought a lot when he came.

They are all aware of Brother Sumu's contribution to everyone.

Now I want to let them retire after their success...

It’s really hard to say it out loud.

The reason why the bosses and others treated Su Mu's family, relatives and friends like this before he woke up was to make up for the guilt in their hearts.

But Brother Liu was unexpected by Su Mu's decision.

It’s different in the past.

The situation is different from the past. A generation comes to an end and a new generation rises.

The power in hand at this time is very different from previous years.

It is no longer the source of trouble, it does not cause fire, and it will naturally arouse the desires in many people's hearts.

After working hard for so many years and suffering a lot of hardships and hardships, it’s time to enjoy the blessings and seek benefits for ourselves.

But Sumu is not like that.

In the most difficult moments, he took on the most difficult and almost impossible tasks.

At the moment when the dawn was approaching, he gave up the rights and positions in his hands without any hesitation, and was willing to give up his position.

In Sumu, Brother Liu saw the spirit of the older generation of proletarian revolutionary comrades.

This kind of spirit, after years of precipitation and attack, has become very rare.

Su Mu said hello to his wife and walked out of the alley.

He wanted to see the current capital with his own eyes.

Look at the place he guarded for so many years.

Look at the current mental outlook of the people.

Although you are not paid, you will always feel psychologically satisfied when you see your achievements.

After walking out of Jixiang Hutong, Su Mu walked in the direction of Nanluogu Lane.

Zheng Juan is at home, or at the silk shop at the front door.

Su Mu felt that he always had to go back first to see what his yard was like.

He was quite looking forward to it.

After all, it is a courtyard full of love.

The streets are no longer bleak, crowded with people, and everyone’s face is filled with a smile from the heart.

Life has improved, life has improved, and there is hope. The faces of the people can best reflect the current situation and whether the decisions made by the superiors are correct.

Speeches can be controlled, but emotions cannot be forced to change.

Courtyard No. 43, Nanluogu Lane, the house number is 95.

The front door is still the same.

It’s just that there are more bicycles parked next to the publicity board on the left side of the door.

The fact that bicycles can be afforded shows that people's lives are becoming more prosperous.

Su Mu shook his head.

Forcefully throw away the thoughts that arise in your mind.

I am about to return to civilian life, so why bother thinking about the problem from the top down?

If you are not in your position, you will not seek your government.

Now I should no longer consider these livelihood issues, but my own happiness and preferences.

It needs to be useful.

Stepped into the yard.

Many of the clutter piled up in the hall have not been moved, and are still in the same familiar appearance.

The yard was quite quiet at this time.

Sumu's ears twitched slightly.

Although the spatial skills are temporarily unavailable due to upgrades, his current skills and inner energy are all inherent in the body and can be used freely.

Position identification by listening to sound can barely cover a lot of area.

There was no one in Yu Li's back room, and there was no one in the east wing of her house.

Zheng Juan probably went to Qianmen Street. Yan Qing said yesterday that Zheng Juan would be on duty today.

There are two breathing sounds in the west wing, they are very old.

It must be Yan Bugui and the third aunt.

There are also voices in the west hall and the west wing.

Su Mu compared them one by one in his mind.

Some people are still alive, while others have left the yard.

Did he grow up and run away?

Or are you away from home because you go to work?

Sumu stepped through the hanging flower gate.

The door to the east wing of the house was not locked.

The courtyard still maintains the atmosphere of being open at night.

Who are you looking down upon by closing the door?

Leaving the door open appears dignified and reflects trust in neighbors.

In the past few years, door-to-door access was locked, but in recent years it has been unlocked.

It can also be regarded as a reincarnation of the human heart.

The east wing is filled with the scent of women.

There are Zheng Juan’s and Chen Xueru’s.

The only thing missing was him, the male protagonist.

Two difficult women.

Su Mu looked at the south room, looked at the north room, then walked out of the central hall and went to the north.

The kitchen in the east wing has been used, but it seems that the stove has not been turned on for a while recently.

It has a raw smell.

There are also people living in the east hall and the east wing room. There are two beds in the east hall, and the outer room also seems to be occupied.

Su Mu walked up and frowned slightly after seeing the supplies.

Still a man.

Ok?

what happened?

Su Mu squinted and looked through the scattered items on the bedside table.

Sticky stem.

Qin Huairu's son.

Su Mu was unhappy, but only slightly.

Without Zheng Juan's permission, Qin Huairu would not have been able to occupy this place.

She's not that bold.

Standing on the second floor of the east wing, you can hear the movement in the west wing of the central courtyard.

There was an old gasping sound, still moving in the room.

Jia Zhang is actually still alive.

In the east wing, there was only a heavy breathing sound.

The first uncle, Yi Zhonghai, is alone.

The eldest mother is gone?

The most kind-hearted aunt in the courtyard had always been ill, and after all, she didn't survive for many years.

Su Mu walked to the Chuihua Gate. He had looked at his home, and since Zheng Juan was not there, he planned to continue walking outside.

We haven't seen each other for so many years, and he is new to the appearance of the capital.

When the figure passed through the hanging flower door, Yan Bugui in the west wing seemed to have seen something. He stretched his neck in front of the glass window and looked carefully, and rubbed his eyes.

Could it be that you are hallucinating?

Or should I say meeting in broad daylight...

It is said that when a person is about to die, he will visit the place where he lives.

Su Mu had been lying in front of the living dead for so many years, and it seemed that he might not be able to hold on any longer.

After thinking about it, a complicated thought arose in Yan Bugui's heart.

There is a sense of joy and joy, but there is also a sense of loss.

Yu Li was originally his daughter-in-law, but due to Su Mu's appearance, the eldest son and his daughter-in-law fell apart, their reputation was ruined, and a good young man became a widower.