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Yan Mingxin was caught off guard by this situation and had no plan. He wished he could turn back the clock a few weeks ago and rewrite history. He wished he could grab his hair and stimulate the potential of his brain. When Yan Mingxin was a child, one of the few fairy tales that Yan Mingxin was lucky enough to hear from his father was the story of "Golden Ax and Silver Axe".

"Oh, Dad, you're at home." He tried to get his wits out of his wits, so he had to pretend to be stupid, "I didn't eat, I bought some vegetables. Would you like something to drink?"

"I'm asking you something."

Yan Dingbo is not an old man who is easy to dismiss. His judgment is supported by experience and age, and he is at the peak of human life.

His face was sinking like water, and he stood at the corner of the dining table, with a feeling of being uneasy all over his body: "Where did you go last night? Why didn't you come back? The last time you were on vacation was the same. I live at home, why didn't I see you come back to visit me."

Yan Mingxin saw that avoiding and not answering didn't work, he turned around and put on a nonchalant look: "Hey, isn't that just written casually, who cares about it? I went to the flying academy to find Junyang. Last time That’s right, I went to his place to play, and I even listened to your lecture.”

"Really?" Yan Dingbo was unexpected, startled, and then asked, "What did I say?"

"What else can you talk about? Isn't it still those things?" Yan Mingxin said seriously, with his heart hanging and his face full of innocence, "I wanted to call you at first, but who knew that when you went out, you would be in the university?" The corridor of the conference hall was surrounded by a group of students asking questions, I saw that we couldn’t squeeze through, so we left first.”

The time and events were all right, Yan Dingbo was temporarily relieved.

Since he knew about the photos, he has developed a special feeling for Jun Yang besides his admiration for the younger generation, because this child and his wife experienced life upside down on the same night.Jun Yang's current life is the tomorrow that those who failed to go ashore that night are looking forward to. Yan Dingbo unparalleledly hopes that he can go smoothly, live a fulfilling, happy and meaningful life, as if only he can live out the wonderful sum of all people to comfort him the sacrifices of predecessors.

He asked: "Junyang, is the Ministry of State Security still investigating?"

"Checking, I guess it won't be finished in a while." Yan Mingxin breathed out, "Eat and eat."

Yan Dingbo walked to the table and sat down, squeezed out a "one or two" cup, poured himself a cup, took a sip very restrainedly, and said, "In two weeks, I'm going to the south."

Yan Mingxin paused with the tip of his chopsticks: "Where?"

"A shipyard." Yan Dingbo mentioned it casually, without intending to elaborate, mainly to remind his son, "What should you do at home, be honest and don't cause trouble."

Yan Mingxin thought about it for a while, and he probably understood that 027 might take this opportunity of docking to refit weapons and equipment, or return to the original factory to repair certain parts. As the captain, his father would go with the ship.This should be the last part of maintenance. After this stop, his father will go to sea again.

Yan Mingxin couldn't help but look at his father a few more times, and muttered, "I'm such an old man, what can I cause?"

"It's only when you grow up that you cause big troubles!" Yan Dingbo put down his wine glass and said solemnly, "You have grown up, but your dad is not old yet, so you still have to tell me if there is anything wrong. without?"

Yan Mingxin perfunctorily agreed: "Yeah, tell me."

I don't know if the dishes on this table are not to his appetite or what, but Yan Dingbo just stared at his son: "Are you okay?"

"Really not." Yan Mingxin kept his head down and ate the food, "I'm really fine."

"Yan Mingxin," Yan Dingbo said again, "If you are in the army or outside when I'm not around, you dare to cause something ugly..."

"How can it be?" Yan Mingxin shook his head repeatedly with lotus root slices in his mouth, "Impossible."

Yan Dingbo lowered his voice, as if he had mastered some ulterior secret, stared closely at his eyes, and said softly: "...you have to tell me too."

Yan Mingxin: "..."

A trial and contest of trust unfolded without warning at the dinner table. On the one hand, Yan Mingxin knew very well how to protect his relationship with Jun Yang, on the other hand, his nature still yearns for being upright—if given the opportunity, Of course he is willing to share his emotional experience with the only relative.

But he had to decide first whether this was a surprise or a shock to his father.

Yan Mingxin asked kindly, "What will happen if I tell you?"

"Look! You still say it's all right?" Yan Dingbo heard smoke, and his true colors were revealed, "You still say it's all right? Yan Mingxin, raise your head and look at me!"

Based on the relationship between Yan Dingbo and the leader of Yan Mingxin's army, it is effortless to inquire about his daily performance, and even the politeness is superfluous, but Yan Dingbo is also very measured, and never causes trouble for others, except that one day he came back home after a long journey. , I found that the old house was in a mess from the bathroom to the bedroom like a thief.

The reason why he didn't call the police was because he saw at a glance that this was not an ordinary thief - Yan Dingbo had been widowed for many years, with a clear heart and a thin face. Believe in the scene that one person can toss about--ordinary thieves can at most rummage through boxes and cabinets, only their own little thieves dare to openly recruit people to come back to steal money while I am not at home!

Of course, Yan Mingxin is grown up, if he gets married, then there is nothing wrong with going through all this trouble, but the key point is that this kid didn't say anything or mention it to him!

Yan Dingbo thought about it, and the eternal theme of restlessness among young people came to his mind-it is difficult to guarantee that in collective life, he will not come into contact with people with unhealthy behaviors. Personally, it is self-explanatory.

Yan Dingbo calmed down and wanted to find more clues, but when he thought that it was his son who did this stupid thing, he was really embarrassed to do it; he was sitting in the living room, wanting to call Yan Mingxin back from the base to give him an order, but he knew it was not in compliance with the system; He wanted to keep the scene for investigation, but on second thought, he didn't know how long he would have to spend time with this "grand occasion" with such a reservation... In the end, he still gritted his teeth and opened the washing machine and threw the sheets and quilts involved in it. Cleaned up the paper towel balls all over the place and tidied up the hygiene.

Even if he was confused for a moment, this unlucky child is missing a big string in his brain!How could you bring a messy person into your home?

Yan Mingxin: "Huh?"

"After your last physical examination, you ran home. What's going on? In the past two years, you have been very strict about your style. What..." Yan Dingbo had a headache, "Improper places, and people with improper occupations, Stay away! Otherwise, if you catch him, you will report to the unit! If you are criticized and demerited because of this, you will be discharged from the army early, and you will lose face for the rest of your life!"

"Dad, what are you talking nonsense about? How could I go to... that." Yan Mingxin is not an ignorant child, of course he understood what his father meant, his ears were burning hot, and his eyes glanced at the wine bottle on the table , Prevaricated, "I, I went out to eat that day, drank some wine, came back to rest for a while, and didn't have time to clean up when I left!"

Yan Dingbo obviously didn't believe it, and snorted: "You still drink? Why didn't I know?"

"It's drinking, not asking me to make wine, is that okay?" Yan Mingxin unscrewed the bottle cap on the spot as if he had been insulted and wanted to prove his innocence. "Open your mouth and drink it."

After that, he brought the wine glass to his lips.

Yan Mingxin wanted to put on a show, but his father's complexion was cloudy and uncertain, and he didn't intend to stop him at all. He couldn't get off the tiger, so he had to chug chug and drank a glass of real white wine to the bottom on the spot.

I don't know what is the benefit of drinking the fiery liquid, he frowned and wiped his mouth, and said, "Isn't this going to make you drink it?"

It's a pity that the arrogant Yan Mingxin didn't expect that his alcohol tolerance was so low that it was shockingly low.After 10 minutes, he was holding the chopsticks, and the hero fell down on the table short of breath.

If so, his remaining consciousness is still logic-rich to justify himself: "Oh, the broken dormitory glass is not, not strong... when the wind blows, it makes a bang sound... I didn't sleep well. ..."

Yan Dingbo put him on the bed, clapped his hands, suppressed his temper, and asked again calmly: "Yan Mingxin, let me ask you, where have you been on these few vacations? Didn't you get involved with any dubious people?" go?"

Alcohol was burning Yan Mingxin's heart, and after hearing this, he felt even more uncomfortable, and raised his hand to push his father: "He is not a dubious person."

When Yan Dingbo heard it, as he expected, there was indeed someone!

He didn't care about being pushed and staggered, his joints creaked all over his body, he took a deep breath, and leaned forward again and asked, "Who is 'other'?"

Yan Mingxin smirked blushingly: "Hey, hey."

"Who did you go to? Where did you sleep? Tell me the truth," Yan Dingbo said with clenched fists, "I'm your father, and I won't beat you up."

Yan Mingxin did not pretend to be self-confident, and his tone was very consistent with before: "I have said it several times, I... I went to find Jun Yang. If I don't sleep on his bed, I, I, where else can I sleep? The two of us, one person and one head, Had a great sleep."

Being so drunk and not changing his mouth, this is considered to have cleared the suspicion of not returning home at night.

Yan Dingbo asked again: "Then who came to our house with you?"

"It's also Junyang, he borrowed my book..." Yan Mingxin didn't know what to think, and he laughed again, "I borrowed my notes, so I gave it to him. He still looks at my childhood photos..."

Yan Dingbo couldn't help but wonder, could it be that he was overthinking?

Look at his son's current state of being unable to take care of himself. If no one cares about him for two hours, maybe he can really turn his family into the kind of virtue he was that day.

After Yan Mingxin lay down for a while, his internal organs protested strongly. The convulsions of his digestive organs forced him to turn over, and he spit out the food and a large glass of wine that he had eaten a few mouthfuls. A large amount of gastric juice secreted by the mucous membrane when it is frightened.

Yan Dingbo: "..."

This is also known as being able to drink?

He never wanted to see Yan Mingxin drinking again.

Captain Yan had to clean up the ground in distaste while listening to his son muttering: "I just went to the flight academy...I slept with Junyang, really..."