Siheyuan: Started at 57, he is a ruthless person who doesn’t talk much!

"Besides, I was worried about her living there alone, so I decided to let her live in the dormitory for a while. After the renovation of my place is completed, she can move in."

Zhao Xiangyang nodded to Bai Ling.

"It's getting late. You can go to Ma Yan's house for dinner."

"But I know that tonight, Old Ma is going to invite you, his future son-in-law, to dinner at his home."

Bai Ling said to Zhao Xiangyang with a smile.

"Then I'll leave first."

Zhao Xiangyang saluted Bai Ling with a serious expression.

"go Go."

Bai Ling waved at Zhao Xiangyang, indicating that he could go out.

"Yes."

After Zhao Xiangyang saluted Bai Ling again, he turned and walked out.

"Captain Zhao."

As he walked out of the office building, the logistics director waved at him.

"Director, what's the matter?"

Zhao Xiangyang walked forward curiously.

"Haha, are you going to Ma Yan's house?"

The logistics director smiled and said, "Just now, our director personally instructed me to give this uniform to your partner and let you take it home."

"really?"

Zhao Xiangyang was stunned for a moment, then his face was filled with joy.

Because Ma Yan's parents are going back to their hometown by bus tomorrow, they are naturally very worried about their daughter.

So if I could bring this uniform back and let Bai Ling wear it to show her parents.

It seems to be some kind of spiritual comfort.

have to say!

Bai Ling is a very meticulous person and she has figured this out.

"What else can I lie to you about?"

"I transferred this from another police station. Captain Zhao, if you get married, remember to invite me to the wedding."

The logistics director said jokingly.

"I will definitely let you sit at the main table then."

Zhao Xiangyang smiled and said yes.

"Then let's go sign and get our police uniforms."

The logistics director said with a smile.

"well."

Zhao Xiangyang nodded and followed the logistics director to the logistics department.

After writing my name on the list, I received a brand new police uniform, pants, belt and a pair of leather shoes.

"That's it!"

"Go deliver it to your partner now, and behave yourself at his/her home tonight."

The logistics director said to Zhao Xiangyang.

"Uh-huh."

"Thank you, Director. I'll take my leave now."

Zhao Xiangyang nodded to the logistics director and walked out the door with his uniform.

Because his bicycle was taken away by Ma Yan, he chose to walk towards Ma's house.

period!

He went to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy some cakes and other things, because he knew that the old Ma couple would leave tomorrow.

These pastries were just right for them to eat on the way, and they would take the train back.

This is where Ma Kui works, so there is no need to worry about road safety.

After walking for about 20 minutes, they arrived at the compound where Ma Yan lived.

"Hey!"

"Young man, are you here to see Ma Yan?"

"This boy is so handsome!"

"Yes, I always saw him in casual clothes before, but he looks so majestic in this uniform today."

“Awesome!”

The old men and women in the courtyard saw Zhao Xiangyang walking towards them in a white uniform.

I was stunned at first!

They recognized the man immediately, and looked very surprised, circling around him for several times and praising him in various ways.

"Haha, thank you for the compliment."

"Well...uncle and aunt, I'll go in first."

Zhao Xiangyang smiled brightly at everyone, then walked towards the backyard carrying his things.

"Captain Zhao is here!"

"Uncle Ma's future son-in-law is here."

Nan Yi was washing clothes by the sink. When he heard footsteps, he looked to the side.

After finding out that the person coming was Zhao Xiangyang, he raised his wet hands and shouted to the Ma family behind him.

"Brother Nan Yi is washing clothes?"

Zhao Xiangyang saw Nan Yi and nodded to him and greeted him.

"hey-hey!"

"Well, don't call me big brother. I'm only 21. Just call me Nan Yi."

Nan Yi said this very modestly.

"You're older than me, so it's right to call you big brother."

Zhao Xiangyang said with a smile.

"Xiangyang is here!"

When Ma Kui heard Nan Yi's shouting from outside, he turned his head to look outside the door.

Seeing Zhao Xiangyang carrying something in his hands, he hurriedly went to greet him.

"Haha, Uncle Ma, what do you think this is?"

Zhao Xiangyang held up the uniform given to Ma Yan and said to Lao Ma with a smile.

"uniform?"

"Sent to our Yan'er?"

When Ma Kui saw the uniform in Zhao Xiangyang's hand, he immediately said happily.

"Yes!"

"Our Director Bai knows that you and your aunt will be going back tomorrow, so he specifically asked the logistics director to go to other police stations to transfer them over and have me send them home."

Zhao Xiangyang said to Ma Kui.

"Yeah!"

"Her mother and I just want to see Yan'er wearing this uniform, then we will be completely relieved."

Ma Kui said with great excitement.

"Then let Ma Yan change it."

Zhao Xiangyang said with a smile.

"Yes Yes."

"No, no...put it on tomorrow...let's take a family photo."

Ma Kui seemed to be very excited. He thought about it carefully and then waved his hands and said.

"That's fine too."

Zhao Xiangyang nodded.

After all, these are white clothes, and it is easy for them to be stained with oil or something when cooking at home.

"Xiangyang is here!"

When Wang Sufang saw Zhao Xiangyang coming, she walked up to him and greeted him with a smile on her face.

"Yes, Auntie."

Zhao Xiangyang put the things on the table.

"Xiangyang, come and help me put all these things into the box."

Ma Yan was in the next room.

Helped my parents pack all kinds of things into a very large wooden suitcase.

"Are you starting to clean up now?"

Zhao Xiangyang stepped forward to help put the things Ma Yan handed over into the box, and asked with curiosity on his face.

"Yes!"

"This place has a lot of pawnshop stuff, three big boxes."

Ma Yan said to Zhao Xiangyang.

"so much?"

"Then tomorrow, I'll borrow a car and help deliver all these things to the train station."

Zhao Xiangyang looked at the figure that was more than half a person's height.

The big box that could hold dozens of kilograms of things couldn't help but speak out.

"Will that work?"

“Will others gossip about you?”

Ma Yan felt that doing so might seem a bit too high-profile.

He was afraid that others would say something unpleasant behind his back and affect Zhao Xiangyang.