"Don't worry, I just want to apologize to Jiang Zhiqing."

Song Zhe said: "I went to the farm to see Song Jiaren and taught him a lesson."

After hearing this, Bao Zhiguo felt better. At least there was someone sensible in the Song family.

"Wait a moment, I'll go call."

Song Zhe stood up and said, "Why don't I go with you? I'll just say a few words and then I'll go back to the army."

Seeing his sincerity, Bao Zhiguo nodded and said, "Then come with me!"

Jiang Yan was studying how to dig a fish pond in the back ditch! There was originally a large puddle of water here. When there was a famine a few years ago, villagers often ran here to catch fish to satisfy their hunger, and they caught everything in the puddle.

Jiang Yan asked Da Lunzi to calculate and concluded that the puddle would be the most suitable place to make a fish pond. When the fish pond becomes bigger and stronger in the future, the surrounding land can be expanded and converted into fish ponds.

When the rainy season comes, water from the mountains will come down, so there is no need to worry about the water supply problem. At that time, we can dig a spare water storage tank to prevent floods and waterlogging, killing two birds with one stone.

Jiang Yan was wearing a straw hat and holding a pen, writing and drawing on a notebook, as if he was recording something.

The straw hat was very large, covering most of Jiang Yan's face. From a distance, Song Zhe could only see her small chin.

The corners of his lips couldn't help but rise slightly, and then fell again as if he had thought of something.

"Little Jiang Zhiqing!"

Jiang Yan turned her head, and a gust of wind blew the straw hat on her head away.

The flying hair gently brushed across Jiang Yan's cheek, as beautiful as a painting.

Song Zhe felt his heart skip a beat, and the look in his eyes when he looked at Jiang Yan unconsciously became a little hot.

Bao Zhiguo knew nothing about this, "Xiao Jiang, educated youth, Comrade Song wants to see you."

He picked up the straw hat, walked to Jiang Yan, and whispered, "He said he went to the farm to teach Song Zhiqing a lesson, and wanted to come and apologize to you."

After saying that, he handed the straw hat to Jiang Yan.

Song Zhe came over, and Bao Zhiguo quietly stepped aside, squatted under the shade of a tree, and fiddled with his pipe out of boredom.

"Comrade Xiao Jiang, I went to the farm and met Song Jiaren."

Jiang Yan was confused and said, "You don't have to tell me this specifically!" The implication was that she didn't care at all.

"I still have to tell you that Song Jiaren should undergo labor reform. I want to apologize to you on his behalf."

Jiang Yan laughed. She was clearly making fun of the Song family, or rather, satirizing the Song family, but Song Zhe felt that her smile went straight into his heart.

He had lived for twenty-seven years, and this was the first time he thought a girl's smile was so beautiful.

"You can't represent him. What's more, Song Jiaren has already paid the price for his mindless impulse." Jiang Yan said with a hint of meaning: "It can be considered as a compensation."

Song Zhe naturally couldn't hear it, "Jiang Zhiqing, I..."

"Comrade, is there anything else?" Jiang Yan's attitude was very calm, not even cold, "I still have a lot of things to do!"

This is an eviction order.

"I want to apologize on behalf of Song Jiaren and give you some compensation."

"Forget about the compensation. It wasn't me that was harmed by Song Zhiqing's arson. As for his brainless remarks..."

Jiang Yan brushed away the hair on her temples and chuckled, as if mocking Song Jiaren's overestimation of his own abilities. "It can't hurt me, it's just a joke."

Song Zhe suddenly felt his face burning. Song Jiaren was stupid and it seemed that he had been implicated as well. He wanted to find a topic to talk to Jiang Yan about, but he didn't know what to say.

"Comrade Song, do you have anything else to do?"

This is the second time an order to expel someone has been issued.

Song Zhe was also a proud man. Even though he knew that if they missed this opportunity, there might be no possibility that the two of them would meet again, he still nodded.

"Okay, do as you please. I'll get busy." Jiang Yan put the straw hat back on her head, without even looking at Song Zhe, she ran to the puddle to write and draw.

Song Zhe couldn't find any reason to stay, so he had to say goodbye to Bao Zhiguo and leave the Victory Brigade.

As he walked, he looked back every few steps, making sure that Jiang Yan had not looked back at him from beginning to end. Then he gave a helpless smile and strode forward.

Since there is no fate, there is no need to linger.

Song Zhe took the train back to the regiment headquarters. The first thing he did was to cancel his leave, but Si Lu was not there.

"Where's the leader?"

Political Commissar Liu smiled and said, "The regiment commander is on vacation."

"On vacation?" So sudden!

"Yes, he hasn't had a vacation in a long time. In addition, he was injured after the last mission, so this time he has almost ten days of vacation."

A vacation of more than ten days may not sound short, but the speed of the green trains of that era was impressive. It would take three or four days just to travel to a distant place by train.

"Oh." Song Zhe didn't know why, but he always felt empty in his heart, as if something important was about to be lost.

"Political Commissar, I'll go back first."

"Go!"

"Yes!" Song Zhe saluted, picked up his things and left the regiment headquarters.

For him, this was just a small accident and everything would pass.

At the same time, Si Lu also boarded the train to Melbourne.

Before planning to look for Jiang Yan, he called home, told them where he was going, and expressed his firm and determined attitude.

When Si Guangming hung up the phone, he was angry and amused at the same time, and conveyed his son's words to his wife Ning Yu.

Ning Yu looked disapproving.

"He is still young, and this age is the time when he is frivolous. Can he settle down?" He was still worried. He didn't know what kind of person the other party was and whether it would affect his son's future.

"No, I have to call him."

Si Guangming immediately stopped her and said, "Everyone is gone, why are you calling? Besides, don't you know your son well? Have you ever been his master since he turned sixteen?"

Si Lu has been a man with his own ideas since he was young, and he relies on himself for everything when he grows up. In this family, he may not listen to even his father. Only the old man can say a few words to him.

Ning Yu couldn't help but feel deflated when she thought of this, "I don't know what kind of girl she is."

"It won't be bad. Are you still worried about your son's vision?"

Si Lu is very picky. There are many girls in the compound who like him, but he has never looked at anyone directly.

Suddenly he found a girl he liked and he called her back in such a formal way, which showed his attitude.

No one can stop him from taking a fancy to someone.

"That's why I'm even more worried." My son has a bright future, and if he meets the wrong person, I'm afraid it will have an impact.

Ning Yu is not the kind of person who makes unreasonable demands, but parents always have unfounded worries, especially when it comes to their children’s marriages, for fear that they will end up with resentful couples and regret it in the future.

"Don't think about it. You have to believe in your son." Si Guangming stood up and said, "He is not a person who doesn't know the importance of things. If he is not sure in his heart, he will not tell us so solemnly. You should put your heart in your stomach and prepare to drink tea with your daughter-in-law."

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