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A Beijing Army jeep kicked up a pile of soil on a road full of gravel, rolled up the small stones on the ground, and landed on the ground with a crash after being crushed by the wheels. Both sides of the road were full of winter wheat fields, some of which were rectangular. Some are square, and the wheat leaves on both sides of the road are covered with a thick layer of soil, almost covering their original color.Walking along the road, the blocks of wheat fields gradually decreased, and more and more vegetable greenhouses approached this shiny cart.

Fengjiahe Village is just ahead, about a few minutes away.

"Old Si, when we came back a few years ago, didn't there have been so many vegetable greenhouses here?" Yue Heqiong tugged on La Si Jingzhi's sleeve, pointed to a piece of white that passed by the car window, and asked.

Si Jingzhi was sitting in the back seat with his eyes closed, and when he saw Yue Heqiong pointing out the car window excitedly, he glanced in the direction of her finger, and there were stretches of vegetable greenhouses stretching into the distance, "Mmm."

Yue Heqiong was obviously not satisfied with Si Jingzhi's reaction. She turned her face and gave Si Jingzhi a very speechless look, and said sarcastically, "What's your reaction? I dare say this isn't your hometown, it's mine? You don't want to come back Just don't come back, no one is dragging you to come back!"

What Yue Heqiong said, it seems that Si Jingzhi is just a white-eyed wolf, who started to dislike his hometown when he became famous and rich.

It was not the first time that Yue Heqiong had hurt him so much. Si Jingzhi was used to it, but because Xiao Song, who was driving, was there, he always had to distinguish a few words to prove his innocence, "What are you talking about! I'm just tired and don't want to say anything!"

Well, an excited dialect came out.

Yue Heqiong laughed, turned his head and looked out of the window again, and said, "It's good to come back to visit once in a while, and when Mingche returns to China next year, I'll bring him to visit as well."

This sentence was on Si Jingzhi's throat, and he snorted coldly, and said with a gloomy face, "Why do you let him come back? It's not enough to be ashamed outside, but you still have to throw him back to his hometown? He gave birth to two children." None of my sons let me worry!"

Yue Heqiong obviously became unhappy when she heard Si Jingzhi's words. She looked up at Si Mingze who was sleeping soundly with earphones on the co-pilot, and lowered her voice to argue with Si Jingzhi: "Your words What do you mean? What do you mean by "I have two sons, none of which makes you worry?" Was the son born by you? Ah? Was it you?! It was born by me, Yue Heqiong! You are obviously burying the child I!"

Si Jingzhi couldn't bear Yue Heqiong's insistence on words, "Don't come here looking for trouble, I don't mean that."

What?You said I'm fine looking for trouble? !Just as Yue Heqiong was about to have a fit, Xiao Song, who was driving, asked, "You two chiefs, there are a lot of people gathered in front of you, have we arrived yet?"

Both Si Jingzhi and Yue Heqiong lowered their heads and looked out the front car window, only to see a large group of villagers gathered at the entrance of the village, beating gongs and drums to welcome them.

This is the must-have pattern for people in the village to welcome them.

"Well, it's here." Si Jingzhi responded, subconsciously adjusting his clothes.

The women in the army, Yue Heqiong, are different from ordinary housewives. Although they like to talk about words, they never take things seriously. Enthusiasm, before entering the village, my heart warmed up."

Yue Heqiong's praise, but Si Jingzhi is very respectable, that is, I don't even look at whose hometown it is!

"It's called rustic and simple, and it's different from those people who live in cement bumps all day long." Si Jingzhi said, rolled down the car window and waved to the fellow villagers. Looking at the gesture of waving, he knew that he was an old man. Leadership, the action is done in one go.

Yue Heqiong felt weird hearing Si Jingzhi's words, and always felt that he was talking about her, but she couldn't care less about looking for Si Jingzhi for her son's time, so she rolled down the car window and waved to the villagers.

Simingze raised his eyelids, glanced at the crowd who were beating gongs and drums not far away, and then closed them again. The "Great Compassion Mantra" was playing endlessly in the earphones.

The car stopped at the entrance of the village, and immediately the villagers surrounded it.

The driver Xiao Song hurriedly got out of the car to open the door for Yue Heqiong, and Si Jingzhi also pushed the door and got out of the car.

"Baogen, welcome home! It's been a hard journey!" The village chief, Feng Baoguo, grabbed Si Jingzhi's hand and laughed all over his face.

The chief of the department's original name was not Si Jingzhi, but his real name was Tetu, Si Baogen. Si Jingzhi's name was changed before he joined the army. Almost no one in the army knew about it. Sometimes he used it as a sarcasm, but everyone in Fengjiahe Village only knew the name "Si Baogen".

"Boss Yue, what does Baogen mean? Dialect?" The driver Xiao Song is an orderly under Si Jingzhi, Northeast Danzi. He can understand the village chief's dialect, but the only thing he can't understand is the meaning of "Baogen" .

If it weren't for the presence of all the fellow villagers, Yue Heqiong would definitely have laughed out loud. She lowered her smile and said to Xiao Song: "That's the nickname that the fellow villagers have for the head of your department. roots."

Xiao Song was taken aback for a moment, imagining these two words in his head, and then suppressed a smile.

"Brother Baoguo, look at what you said, this is going back to my own home, and I'm very excited (happy)!" Love is from my hometown, and the dialect spoken by the usually unsmiling chief is also very slippery up.

"The old man and the second aunt have bad legs and feet, and they are waiting at home now, let's go back quickly!" The village chief said again.

Speaking of his father and mother at his own age, Si Jingzhi's eyes couldn't help but feel a little moist. He is away all year round. Although he has mixed up a bit now, he could have brought the old couple to Beijing to support them and enjoy the blessings, but he and his wife were helpless. Yue Heqiong is in the army, even if they are taken over, they have no time to take care of them, so it is better to live in their hometown, and the neighbors can help take care of them.They had missions at the end of last year and didn't come back. Only Si Jingzhi's younger sister was with their parents for the New Year. Thinking about it, I feel sorry for them.

"Let's go, I'll go back now." Si Jingzhi couldn't wait.

Xiao Song took out large and small bags from the trunk, almost hanging on him, walked up to Yue Heqiong and asked, "Xiao Ze is still in the car."

Yue Heqiong looked back at the car, frowned, walked to the side of the car and opened the door, "Mingze, I'm going to your grandparents' house." Seeing that Simingduo closed her eyes and didn't respond, she reached out and took off his earphones, "Mingze Ze?"

Si Mingze's earphones were taken off by Yue Heqiong, and he opened his eyes at the same time. He took the earphones from Yue Heqiong and put them on, then closed his eyes again, "Go first, I know the way."

Yue Heqiong was able to keep Si Jingzhi's head down, but she couldn't lose her temper with her two sons. She remembered what Si Jingzhi said in the car, and she actually felt ashamed of her two sons. Parents, they owe their sons. In the eyes of outsiders, the children born in the army compound are so happy. In fact, this is an orphanage in disguise. It is better for those with only one family member who is a soldier. Situation, both husband and wife are soldiers, the elder son Si Mingche was sent abroad by them to study when he was ten years old, and now he doesn’t like to go back to China. Another kid in the compound accidentally blew up his dog while lighting a firecracker, only to be stabbed three times by him.

It's not that Yue Heqiong has never thought about changing jobs to take care of her son, but as a soldier, she also has a strong sense of mission. She has been doing scientific research in Tibet all year round, and the work is trivial and lengthy. It's not that she can let it go, let alone she can't let it go.

Yue Heqiong sighed slightly, closed the car door, and greeted Xiao Song and Si Jingzhi to enter the village together.

Siming Ze closed his eyes and listened to the Great Compassion Mantra. His two eyeballs were moving back and forth under his eyelids. It could be seen that he was not at peace.

But no one will calm down so quickly when this matter is put on him. He, who is not an orphan but an orphan, is about to be "abandoned" by his biological parents again, and abandoned on the vast rural land of his hometown.

He is used to it, but he is not reconciled.

The Great Compassion Curse came to an abrupt end, and he pinched the earphone in two.

At this time, Simingze heard the sound of knocking on the window glass. He thought Yue Heqiong was still outside the car, so he closed his eyes tightly and tried his best to calm himself down, but the knock The sound of glass knocking twice and three times disturbed him.

Snapped!A string in his heart broke, and he suddenly widened his eyes, many days of insomnia woven a fine red line in his eyes.

Outside the car window, a head was immersed in the setting sun. The red light pierced through his fluffy curly hair and hit Simingze's eyes. Looking against the light, only two white teeth could be seen. In a blur.

The boy outside the car knocked on the window again, seeing Simingze suddenly opened his eyes to look at him, he smiled brightly: "Hey! Dude, the car is not bad, let's go in and have a look."

Behind the boy came another person, with two heads hanging side by side in the setting sun.

Si Mingze was on the cusp of restless waves, but there happened to be a prey that automatically hit the muzzle of the gun. He suddenly felt a sense of ease and pleasure of hunting, and said silently: "Get out."

The smile of the boy outside the car froze on his face, and the two dimples seemed to be firmly frozen by the cold wind.

The boy thought he heard it wrong, turned his head and asked to the right: "What did he just say?"

Right: "...he told you to go."