After being tagged by the boss of the scumbag ex-wife

Dinner is at the village head's house.

This village originally had a population of more than ten households, all of whom were relatives, and because of Zhuang Qing, almost all of them were doing planting of base stabilizer extraction plants. The relationship with the Song family was naturally very close, which seemed different.

There are still two off-road vehicles bought back then in the garage. Father Song did not specifically remind them to help them take care of them. Apparently, the village chief and the others have thought of them. Not only is the house neat and tidy, but even the vehicles have been regularly maintained. and maintenance.

Touching the car more than 20 years ago, several alphas from the five places whispered.

"It's out of print."

"Now it is treasured by enthusiasts, the best off-road performance of the year."

"These two cars are so handsome, they can be driven if you don't ask for them. I hope they can just sit in them for two days."

Find the key from the house, change the battery, press the start button, and the vehicle makes a long-lost beeping sound.

Father Song handed the keys to the four A's in the fifth office, "You guys drive this one, follow us to the village head's house."

Alpha was flattered and took the key, and couldn't help being shocked: "Mr. Song, are you also a car enthusiast?"

"I?"

Looking at the other party's expression, realizing what was misunderstood, Father Song waved his hand and said with a smile.

"I'm not, I don't like these. These two cars were bought by Qingqing. They can run on hills and grasslands."

When Song's father said that, Song Zhen remembered that her mother really liked to travel, and unless she was engaged in scientific research, she couldn't stay in one place.

After getting into the car, facing Song Zhen and Zhu Sui, Father Song recalled again.

"This one is for running on flat land, and she likes to use that one for mountain climbing. Most of the surrounding villages are engaged in planting. She knows which village has delicious strawberries, and which village fish ponds have fat and big fish. We She can't stay idle when she goes back to her hometown, when Xiaozhen was a child, I went to the village chief's house, and when I came back, there was no one there."

Song Zhen laughed, "Yes, once I went to the town to buy a kite. After buying it, we saw that the wind was strong on the ridge of the field, so we were flying the kite. It seemed that I forgot to tell you that you found the end of the village from the beginning of the village."

Father Song also laughed, "No, the kite is still flying at home."

Zhu Sui felt warm and interesting listening to the father and daughter talking about the trivialities of life.

The village chief's house is at the front, passing through the whole village all the way. During such a distance, several alphas in the fifth place have a deep insight into the real living standards of contemporary villages.

"The sports car and the truck are parked together, this picture is really... rustic."

"The houses here are all repaired by a designer, right? Why are they all so beautiful, they don't look like self-built houses in the countryside at all."

It's not like self-built, but like a small villa bought by a rich family around the city.

There was a collective silence.

A small voice sighed, "I suddenly feel that the promising job in the National Security Bureau doesn't seem to be so lucrative anymore."

This sentence directly hit the inner world of the remaining three people and opened up the chatterbox.

"Yes, how many years do you have to work to buy a villa in Shangjing!"

"I still inhale smog when I commute to get off work every day."

"I often can't find a parking space for a small broken car worth 10,000+..."

"Only people like Ms. Zhu can live well and have face in Shangjing."

"No, reincarnation is a metaphysics."

There are two cars with similar prices. No one would have guessed that one car is full of family warmth, while the other car is filled with the bitter tears of community animals!

The wife of the village chief prepared a large table of vegetables. The meat was pigs from the village next door in the market. The vegetables were freshly picked from the fields in the morning. There is no need for too much seasoning, and the deliciousness of the ingredients is very attractive to the Alpha of the four and five places, so that everyone can add another bowl of rice.

Fragrant, there are not too many pesticides and fertilizers in the meat and vegetables, it tastes really delicious.

The village head and Song's father were the same age. After dinner, they drank a cup of tea at the village head's house to reminisce. Song Zhen took Zhu Sui to the village head's garden to see the flowers they planted. It was dusk and it was getting dark soon.

"Hey, that's all for today. I'm really bothering you. It's lucky that you guys entertained me for a meal. Otherwise, I haven't been back for so many years. I don't know where to eat at night."

"Where is it, it's still so polite."

"We also watched the TV, and understood what Xiaozhen said. To be honest, if it weren't for Teacher Youzhuang, the village would not have developed so well, and we would not be able to live in such a comfortable life. After a slight pause, he stretched out his hand and patted Father Song, and the village head showed a warm smile on his face, "If you need anything these days, just say it, cousin, don't be shy."

Father Song nodded.

Song Zhen and Zhu Sui came back, holding a large bouquet of flowers cut by the village chief's wife, and asked them to take it home to decorate.

After returning home, I cleared out the guest rooms on the first floor for the alphas in the fifth place to live in. Song Zhen lived on the second floor with Song's father and Zhu Sui.

Under the clear moonlight, I changed the four-piece house that Song's father and himself lived in. Song Zhen laughed: "It was many years ago. My mother said that the traffic here is not convenient. After the house was built, a lot of houses were built. The supplies were all stored in a vacuum before, but I didn’t expect that they would be available one day.”

Patting the bed, Song Zhen looked at Zhu Sui and asked her, "Try it, you're not used to it."

Zhu Sui pressed it with his hands, "It's pretty good, don't bother, I'm not so delicate."

Zhu Sui didn't pay attention to where he didn't sleep when he was on a mission.

Song Zhen smiled and nodded.

Zhu Sui glanced out, saw no one in the corridor, and said in a low voice, "I see Dad sitting on the small balcony, you..."

Song Zhen understood, "Yes, I'm going to find him."

"I want to tell him directly what I said today."

Zhu Sui was stunned for a moment, feeling that it was inappropriate, but at the same time, he also felt that as long as he told Father Song that the data of Teacher Zhuang had been changed, it would seem very inappropriate at any time. This cannot be a trivial matter for Father Song.

Then he felt relieved, "It's better to hit the sun than to choose a day, so let's do it today."

After thinking for a while, Zhu Sui got up, and after washing, she took a coat from the closet and put it on, and said involuntarily, "I'd better go with you, I don't worry about you alone."

Father Song's heart is not good. If it is stimulated, Zhu Sui will do cardiopulmonary resuscitation at the same time, but if it is not enough, he can even drive Father Song to the hospital at night.

But these bad thoughts only passed through his mind once, and Zhu Sui didn't say such unlucky words.

Song Zhen blinked, and realized Zhu Sui's deep meaning later.

Stretching out his hand, being held by Zhu Sui's extended hand, Song Zhen nodded.

"Dad hasn't come back yet, where did he go?"

"Where else can I go, naturally run to the martyr's tomb."

Zhuang Yi stopped packing his hands, looked at his younger brother Zhuang Wenxing who was in his teens, stepped forward involuntarily, and pulled out the beautiful manga he just bought from his hand.

"What are you doing!" Zhuang Wenxing stretched out his hand to grab it back, but he almost missed it.

"I asked you something, answer it well, did you really go there again?"

"Really, you think I'm lying to you. Why should I lie to you? Ever since Mr. Song Zhen's live broadcast, Dad has been in a bad mood. It's not like you don't know."

Got up and finally snatched back his comics, Zhuang Wenxing patted the cover of the book and said: "Isn't it you and Mom who told me, don't bother Dad these days, saying that he has something to do with the aunt I haven't met yet?" relation."

"By the way, let's talk about aunt." Zhuang Wenxing turned serious, "Someone came to see Dad this afternoon."

"Who?"

"One said it was the vice president of the Third Hospital, the other said it was a friend of my father, the vice president left when he heard that he was not at home, and my father's friend I had never met, I heard that my father went to the aunt's cemetery , should follow along."

Zhuang Yi felt that something was wrong, and frowned, "Dad's friend you haven't met?"

"Yes, the person who rang the doorbell has a picture on the smart cat's eye, you can see for yourself."

When Zhuang Wenxing said so, Zhuang Yi actually went to adjust the pictures, and when he saw the person coming, he was stupefied again.

The deputy dean, she knows that those who follow Tong Rou to the left and right, since her aunt's accident, the relationship between their dealer and Tong's family is in dire straits. I didn't even step into this industry, and gradually, the banker and the former colleagues of the Third Hospital didn't have much contact with each other.

I found it suddenly... Zhuang Yi transferred the photos to his mobile phone, ready to show him when Zhuang Yan came back.

Zhuang Yi also knew the other one, and was a little surprised when he recognized it.

He is the political deputy director of the three districts.

No, counting his age, he should have retired. Now he should be said to be the deputy political director of the three districts, a high-level official of the military department.

But Zhuang Yan and the deputy director didn't meet much, the one who really did meet was Auntie Zhuangqing.

Feeling something, Zhuang Yi also saved his photo, and was going to mention something when Dad came back.

After returning to the living room and taking a sip of water, Zhuang Wenxing finished reading the comics and figured out what was wrong. He asked strangely, "Didn't you say that the ashes of my aunt are not in the martyr's cemetery?"

In the past, when they went to visit the tomb around Qingming, they went to a mountain with alpine rhododendrons. My aunt's tombstone was under a beautiful rhododendron tree.Their father rarely went to the cemetery except to put on a show.

Zhuang Yi rolled her eyes, "You just realized it!"

"Ah? It's been two or three days now, so I ran over there if I had nothing to do, what's the situation?" Zhuang Wenxing scratched his head, "Even if I have something to say to my aunt, shouldn't I drive to the mountains?"

Zhuang Wenxing was born late, and when he was born, Zhuang Qing was already gone, so he didn't have a fixed concept of the relationship between their father and aunt, but when his family occasionally mentioned Zhuang Qing and Song Zhen, he wondered why they didn't. come and go.

Zhuang Yi rolled her eyes again, and ignored Zhuang Wenxing.

As for Dad's choice to go to the martyrs' cemetery, she knew something about it.

Why don't you go to see your aunt on the real tomb in the mountains, isn't that shameless!

It was so difficult to end the trouble at the beginning, but now... In short, with their father's personality, I'm afraid they won't be able to hold back this embarrassment.

Zhuang Wenxing couldn't understand these things either. When she raised her head and saw Zhuang Wenxing still staring at her eagerly, Zhuang Yi put his comics on her head and said in distaste, "Kids should read children's comic books!"

"Sister, I'm seventeen soon!"

"Hey, how fresh? Are you still underage?!"

"..."

Zhuang Yan heaved a sigh of relief, the sky darkened, and he finally decided to leave the cemetery.

He had registered at the gate, so the guard knew him all the time, Zhuang Yan greeted the guard politely, turned around, and saw the acquaintance who just walked towards him from the car.

Zhuang Yan recognized it for a while, then asked in surprise, "Director?"

The person who came patted his clothes and smiled gently, "They are already retired, so we can't call them that."

Aware of where they were standing, Zhuang Yan looked back at the cemetery, and then at his sister's supporter, the former deputy political director of the third district, with a puzzled look on his face.

The visitor didn't go around in circles, and said bluntly, "I received internal news that after Song Zhen published the results of the disordered research, the Supreme Court was under pressure from the state to prepare to re-investigate the case of Zhuang Qing's victimization."

"Old Song went to the first district. I was worried about calling. After thinking about it, I still have to talk about it face to face."

"Originally, there were some matters that I had decided not to mention after the hasty handling back then, but now Alpha's old case seems to be turning around..."

Take a long breath, "Ayan, there is something I want to tell you about your sister."

After Song Zhen finished speaking, Song's father couldn't breathe freely due to emotion, Song Zhen patted Song's back, Zhu Sui quickly brought water in, and took the heart medicine again, neither Song Zhen nor Zhu Sui dared to be here If you speak at Guankou, you are afraid of irritating Father Song again.

After more than ten minutes, seeing Song's father's breathing gradually calmed down, Song Zhen took some quick-acting medicine.

Just as he was about to take it out, Zhu Sui took it and said softly, "Let me come, sister, you can stay here with Dad."

When Zhu Sui came back to the small balcony again, Father Song covered his face with his hands and couldn't contain his excitement, "How could this happen, how could such a thing happen..."

Song Zhen and Zhu Sui looked at each other, licked their lips, and finally opened their mouth tentatively.

"Dad, do you know that those employees who did not belong to the central laboratory back then were eligible to enter the central laboratory?"

Father Song raised his head, his eyes were red, he thought about it, and shook his head slowly.

"I'm not expected to do cutting-edge scientific research. Besides, because of my affairs, Qingqing and Zhuang Yan had a very unpleasant quarrel. Zhuang Yan forbade her to transfer me to an important position. , and she retaliated and excluded them all from the central circle."

"The one who knows the composition of the central laboratory best, besides Qingqing, should be Xiaojing..."

Stop talking.

I don't know what came to mind, Father Song's eyes slowly focused, and he said firmly, "I don't know, but there is one person who definitely knows."

The doorbell rang, Zhuang Yi was on vacation at home, and said to the door, "Here we come."

Put down the tablet and feel wrong while walking.

Aren't all the family members at home?

This is, here are the guests?

Thinking of the two that Zhuang Wenxing mentioned yesterday, Zhuang Yi took it for granted that one of them had come, and opened the door without thinking.

The door opened, and the moment he saw the person clearly, Zhuang Yi was stunned.

"Big, big uncle?"

Father Song was about to nod, when someone behind Zhuang Yi came over with a newspaper, and asked Zhuang Yi while collecting the newspaper, "Who is it?"

Zhuang Yi seemed to have something stuck in his throat, unable to speak, his mind went blank for a moment, and he silently took a step back.

People who hadn't seen each other for more than ten years bumped into each other without warning.

Zhuang Yan looked solemn.

Father Song said calmly, "I'm looking for you, Zhuang Yan."