Chapter 73： Song Hee

Early the next morning, Song Zhi and Bai Zhenggan went out.

The two took a car to the city and arrived in the city at 4:00 in the afternoon. Song Zhi took the time to go to the post and telecommunications office to make a phone call back to Nandu.

- His father Song Xi never answered his calls, so Song Zhi left a message directly to the guards.

Song Zhi and Bai Zhenggan got on the train to the provincial capital that night.

At noon the next day, the two arrived at the provincial capital. Song zhi was afraid that Bai Zhenggan's body could not bear it, and insisted on staying in the provincial capital for one night before leaving. So, after a day, the two set foot on the train to Nandu.

The Nandu Military Region is located in a remote area. After getting off the train, after a few bus trips, Song Zhi finally found Xiao Zhao, his father's security guard.

Xiao Zhao was very enthusiastic about Song Zhi, stared at him and looked up and down, and said with a smile, "Song Zhi! You haven't seen him for several years, but you have changed a lot!"

Song Zhi was stunned for a moment, but did not expect Xiao Zhao to come up with this sentence.

Xiao Zhao said with a smile: "You look more and more like your father!"

Song Zhi smiled and introduced Bai Zhenggan to Xiao Zhao, "This is... the father of my partner, his surname is Bai, and his name is Bai Zhenggan."

Bai Zhengqian shook hands with Xiao Zhao generously, "Hello, comrade! I'm Bai Zhengqian. I used to be the party secretary of Ruyi Village, Songxian County, Southeast Province. I was recently transferred to the municipal party committee."

Xiao Zhao didn't know who Bai Zhenggan was.

But when "Bai Zhenggan" and "Ruyi Village" were put together, he knew immediately.

"Oh, it turned out to be Secretary Bai!" Xiao Zhao said enthusiastically, "We have heard of your deeds... Come, come, get on the bus, it's been hard work!"

"Good to say, good to say!" Bai Zhengqian and Song Zhi got into the green iron box car under Xiao Zhao's arrangement.

Xiao Zhao drove the car directly into the military compound, and led Bai Zhenggan and Song Zhi to the door of an inconspicuous looking gray and simple villa.

"Secretary Bai, Song Zhi, the chief is not free at the moment, you rest at home first... If there is any urgent matter, I can help you convey it." Xiao Zhao said with a smile.

Bai Zhengqian still can't understand Mr. Song's perfunctory and neglect?

He said to Xiao Zhao: "Why is it so troublesome, or I'll tell you directly! It's like this, I fell in love with Song zhi and wanted him to be my son-in-law. Song zhi and my girl's wedding Just next week, what do you think?"

Xiao Zhao was stunned.

The young man in his early thirties looked at Bai Zhenggan and Song Zhi with embarrassment.

Bai Zhenggan said sincerely: "If you don't have an opinion, the matter is settled as it is. Well, I have finished what I have said, Song zhi, let's go now!"

Song Zhi said nothing and followed Bai Zhenggan out.

Xiao Zhao became anxious, "Hey, wait! Wait!"

Suddenly someone ran out of the villa, "Brother!"

Song Zhi stood still and turned around to see... Song Sui.

Bai Zhengqian also stopped and looked back to see a handsome young man.

Song Sui happily ran to Song Zhi, "Brother, I know you're coming back, I've been waiting at home for a few days... Hurry up, hurry into the house!"

Suddenly seeing Bai Zhenggan, Song Sui looked at Bai Zhenggan—

Song Zhi introduced, "This is my partner's father, my future father-in-law Bai Zhenggan."

Song Sui was a little stunned, but he still asked Bai Zhenggan enthusiastically, "Hello, Uncle Bai! Hurry, hurry into the room!"

The security guard Xiao Zhao also laughed along, "Yes, yes, you all go to the house... I've been in the car for so long, but I'm tired hahahaha... Song Sui, please say hello!"

With that said, Xiao Zhao wiped away a cold sweat and hurried away.

Song Sui was a little afraid of Song Zhi, so he hugged Bai Zhenggan to the small villa, and said enthusiastically, "Uncle Bai, I heard that you come here by train from Southeast Province, and if you change trains or something, it will take two less to say. three days?"

"Well, that is!"

Song Sui, "Then you've worked hard! Come on, come in, drink a glass of water, and have a good rest. Auntie Wang made sure that you will come today, and went out to buy food early in the morning. She said she would make a delicious meal today..."

Bai Zhenggan looked at Song Zhi, "Your father married a wife?"

Song Zhi was silent.

Song Sui looked embarrassed, "No, no... Aunt Wang Qinglu's husband is my father's subordinate. My father has been away from home for many years. Aunt Wang sometimes helps us tidy up the house and do housework."

Bai Zhenggan understood, "Oh! She's a part-time nanny hired by your family!"

Song Sui:…

"No, no!" Song Sui quickly clarified, "She's not a nanny, really not..."

Bai Zhenggan walked into the yard and frowned immediately.

- The yard is square and upright, with nothing, just bare rammed earth and a row of cement cobble roads, deserted. Let's say it's desolate, but it's still quite clean, but there's no smoke at all.

Bai Zhenggan followed Song Sui into the villa, and took another look—

In the house, the windows are bright and clean, but the furniture is old, the curtains are white, the whole room has no decorations, no superfluous things, and there is no breath of life.

Bai Zhenggan asked Song Sui, "Do you live here?"

Song Sui nodded, "Yes!"

After thinking about it, he shook his head again, "I'll come back once a week."

Song Sui said to Bai Zhenggan again: "Uncle Bai, it's not easy for you to come here, just have a good time here for a few days! My dad doesn't live here, my brother and I live upstairs, and there is a guest room downstairs. You just…”

Bai Zhenggan, "When is your dad free?"

Song Sui, "It's hard to say, I rarely meet him. Basically... he can come back once a month."

Bai Zhenggan, "Then can I give him a call?"

Song Sui was a little embarrassed, "Uncle, it's not that I dodge it, it's true that no one of us can find him except for the guards."

At this moment, a Qingyue female voice sounded, "Xiaozhi is back?"

Bai Zhengqian and Song Zhi turned to look-

A well-maintained middle-aged woman stood at the door with a rattan grocery basket in her hand.

Song Sui, "Aunt Wang!"

Song Zhi also greeted the woman, "Hello, Auntie Wang."

This person is Wang Qinglu.

Wang Qinglu came over in surprise, "Xiaozhi, it's been a long time..."

Before she could say the word "see", she was stunned for a while, staring at Song Zhi for a while.

Song Sui asked, "Aunt Wang, my brother looks more and more like my dad, right?"

Wang Qinglu stared at Song Zhi for a while, then replied with a smile, "Yes!"

"Ah, by the way... Xiaozhi, I bought your favorite dish..." Wang Qinglu suddenly saw Bai Zhenggan and was stunned, "This is..."

Song Zhi, "Aunt Wang, this is my partner's father..."

Because the other party was a woman and didn't want to shake hands with her, Bai Zhenggan nodded slightly, "Hello, comrade, my name is Bai Zhenggan."

Wang Qinglu looked at Bai Zhenggan again and said with a smile: "Oh, the children are all grown up, and they are about to get married in a blink of an eye... Comrade Bai, you can sit, whatever you want, I'll cook, soon... You guys It's been hard work all the way, stay for a while and have a good meal and take a rest!"

Saying that, she walked to the kitchen with the vegetable basket, but couldn't help but glance at Song zhi again, then lowered her head and left in a hurry.

Bai Zhenggan glanced at Song Zhi, "Do you look like your father or your mother?"

Song Zhi took out a yellowed photo from his wallet and handed it to Bai Zhenggan to see.

Bai Zhenggan glanced at it, "You look a lot like your mother!"

—It should be said that when Song Zhi first arrived at Ruyi Village, he was a weak scholar with fair skin. Some boys and girls have softer facial features and more gloomy temperament. They are very similar to the elegant and beautiful ladies in the photos.

But now Song Zhi, who eats well in Bai's family and usually does a lot of heavy physical work, has become stronger, has a cheerful personality, and has a calm temperament, which naturally shows masculine beauty.

However, his facial features are still very similar to his deceased mother.

Song Sui smiled and said, "It should be said that my brother used to look like a godmother, but now... he really looks like his father, exactly like his father when he was young."

"By the way, Uncle Bai, brother... You all sit, come and drink tea!" Song Sui poured boiling water and brewed tea enthusiastically.

Bai Zhengqian asked Song zhi to collect his mother's photo, sit down, drink tea, and chat with Song Sui.

In a few words, Bai Zhenggan figured out that Song Sui was now working as a temporary worker in a military factory.

Bai Zhenggan felt a little strange, "I thought you joined the army and picked up your father's class!"

Song Sui smiled and said, "How could it be possible... I'm also my brother who will take over. I'm an adopted son after all!"

Bai Zhengqian thought to himself: It seems that Song Sui is quite sincere, and he does not shy away from being an adopted son.

So Bai Zhengqian asked again: "Then you haven't found a partner yet? Have you been with your brother for a year?"

Song Sui touched his head a little embarrassedly, "Why don't you worry about this..." Then he asked Song zhi, "Brother, why didn't you bring your future sister-in-law?"

When Taotao was mentioned, Song zhi's expression became relaxed, and his tone became much gentler, "She is squeamish, she can't sit in the car for so long, let's talk about it later!"

Song Sui, "Can I go to your and sister-in-law's wedding? If the date is set, let me know so I can ask for leave."

Song Zhi's eyes softened completely, "Yes."

During the conversation, Wang Qinglu prepared the meal and shouted "It's time for dinner", Song Sui immediately stood up, "I'm here to help!"

Song Zhi also stood up—

Wang Qinglu came out in a hurry with a large bowl of soup, and said to Song Zhi, "Xiaozhi, don't move... You rarely come here, you sit, sit!"

Song Zhizhang stood there, neither walking nor staying.

Bai Zhenggan said to Song Zhi, "You sit with me!"

Song Zhi sat down.

"What are the specialties of Nandu? Let's come here after a long time... After dinner, let's go for a walk on the street, buy what we need to buy, and buy the ticket back by the way, we will be there tomorrow morning. Let's go..." Bai Zhenggan said.

Song Zhi responded.

Wang Qinglu heard it and said in surprise, "You guys are leaving tomorrow?"

"Yes!" Bai Zhenggan said.

Wang Qinglu was a little embarrassed, "But... Song Xi, he, he's not free recently!"

"It's okay!" Bai Zhenggan said, "He's busy with his business, it doesn't matter... We're here to say hello to him. Since he's not available, then we'll tell you, this greeting is over, come and come... Let’s start dinner! Oops, it’s rare to eat some home-cooked food after driving for several days…”

Saying that, Bai Zhenggan saw the dishes on the table clearly.

- Shallots mixed with tofu, cold preserved egg and cucumber, scrambled eggs with fungus and a bowl of mushroom and vegetable leaf soup?

No meat at all?

Seeing Bai Zhenggan's expression, Wang Qinglu was a little embarrassed, "I, I... I'm not very good at cooking."

Bai Zhenggan compared his thumb and said, "Prove that Mr. Song's life is not as good as that of us country people! Good, good wow!"

Wang Qinglu looked embarrassed.

Song Sui stood up, "I'll go to the restaurant and get some meat dishes and come back!"

"No, no! It's good!" Bai Zhengqian quickly stopped Song Sui, and then said to Wang Qinglu, "Besides, I can't use you as a nanny, can I? Thank you, you've worked really hard!"

Wang Qinglu explained: "It's because... Song Xi, he, he can only eat these bland foods."

Bai Zhenggan looked around, "Why, is Mr. Song coming to eat too?"

Wang Qinglu was speechless.

Song Zhi chuckled, "Uncle, let's eat quickly, we have to hurry up and leave after eating. This is a suburb after all. It takes several trains to go to the city!"

"Hey, alright, let's have dinner!" Bai Zhenggan picked up his rice bowl and ate.

However, the tofu in the tofu mixed with shallots was sour, the preserved egg and cucumber salad was not salted but pepper was added, the scrambled egg with fungus was too salty, and there were only three green leaves and two mushrooms in the soup in a big bowl...

Can't eat at all.

Bai Zhenggan took a mouthful of white rice, put down the bowl, and looked at Wang Qinglu with a smile, "Thank you for the hospitality!"

Saying that, he stood up, "Farewell!"

Wang Qinglu's eyes turned red all of a sudden, "Did I do something wrong?"

Seeing her crying, Song Sui immediately took a step back with a look of horror in her eyes, but she quickly controlled it.

Hearing Wang Qinglu's words and seeing Song Sui's reaction, Bai Zhengqian felt a little strange, so he looked at Wang Qinglu, thought about it, and asked, "I don't know where you graduated from high school?"

Wang Qinglu was stunned for a moment, sniffled, and said timidly, "I-I'm a housewife."

Bai Zhenggan felt even more strange, "Then whose housewife are you?"

Wang Qinglu bit her lip.

Bai Zhengqian returned to his smiling expression and said to Song Sui, "Song Sui, let's go, wait for your brother's wedding date to be fixed, and then let him call you!"

Song Sui, "Uncle, are you leaving now?"

"Well, there's still more to do, so don't delay." Said, Bai Zhenggan gave Song zhi another wink.

The two walked outside.

Song Sui, "Uncle, big brother, I'll send you out!"

Wang Qinglu said, "Wait a minute!"

The crowd stood still.

Wang Qinglu looked at Song zhi with a disappointed expression in her eyes, "Xiao zhi, do you really want to marry a rural girl? You, have you considered your father's feelings?"

Song Zhi glanced at her and walked out of the living room without saying a word.

Bai Zhenggan smiled and waved at Wang Qinglu, "We're leaving, you don't have to send it!"

Then he followed Song Zhi.

Song Sui also ran out in a hurry.

Bai Zhenggan said: "The customs here are quite strange. A housewife, she doesn't practice cooking, she still has the face to cook and greet guests...and she greets guests from other people's houses!"

"It's even weirder for you, Mr. Song. Even if the security class leads me to the dining hall, I'm still thinking about it a little bit. After all, he's a bachelor! What does it mean to let a woman from someone else come to entertain me? He Are you implying that I... say that one of his military commanders slept with his subordinate's wife?"

Bai Zhengqian's voice is not too small.

Song Sui was frightened and stayed aside, looking back at Wang Qinglu at a loss.

Wang Qinglu could also hear clearly, her face flushed with embarrassment.

Song Zhi kept walking and left.

Wang Qinglu took a deep breath and called the security class, "Xiao Zhao, Song zhi and the old rural man are gone... Maybe I did something wrong, they thought the food I cooked was not delicious... I'm sorry, I too I don't know how it will turn out like this..." Her voice was pitiful.

She could be sure that as long as she told the guard like this, the guard would convey her words to Song Xi.

Xiao Zhao comforted Wang Qinglu and hung up the phone.

really-

He immediately shook the phone and went out, "Quickly pick up the chief for me, just say...I have something very important to find him!"

After a while, the other side said, "The chief said that when he is free, he will take care of Song Zhi's affairs."

Xiao Zhao was anxious, "I have something important to ask for the chief!"

There was probably a bit of a hurry over there, so I put the phone on hold and went to call someone.

After a while, Song Xi's voice sounded, "What's the matter?"

-Usually Wang Qinglu asked the guard class to convey something to the chief. If the guard class didn't reach it, Wang Qinglu would come to investigate, and then sit in the guard class and cry silently, which made everyone uncomfortable.

However, now Xiao Zhao has more to say to the chief, and it is very urgent.

Xiao Zhao took a deep breath, then said as if he were dying, "Sir! I know it's inappropriate for me to say that, but... Song zhi is getting married, so why don't you just ask him? Boss, Song zhi is your biological son! How long has it been since you were there? Have you seen him? Did you know he looks exactly like you..."

Song Xi's voice was cold, "How did I explain to you before?"

Xiao Zhao roared: "But! But he just arrived, and he will be leaving soon! Chief, you are so indifferent to him, do you know that he has been broken by you? You can't..."

There was a beeping sound on the other end of the phone.

It seems that the phone has been hung up by Song Xi.

Xiao Zhao hung up the phone depressedly.

- The chief is good everywhere, and is considerate and fair to his subordinates. In Xiao Zhao's view, he is a perfect God of War! About the only disadvantage is that he is too harsh and indifferent to his biological son.

For so many years, he had never asked Song Zhi a word.

It was as if Song zhi was not his son at all, but jumped out of a crack in the stone!

To put it in the past, Xiao Zhao would not say anything. But Xiao Zhao's sister got married this year, and he rushed back to attend her sister's wedding. He joined the army when he was young, and when he left, his sister was still young, not sensible at all, and usually had little contact... But when he saw a group of childish sisters in his memory A slender girl who was about to get married, he couldn't bear it anymore, so he beat up his future sister-in-law and warned him that he would not wrong his sister in the future, or he would greet him with an iron fist—

Now, Song Zhi is also getting married.

Xiao Zhao is heart-to-heart, and really doesn't want to let the chief miss his son's wedding.

"Nail bell bell-"

The phone rang rapidly.

Xiao Zhao took it, "Hello, guard class."

Song Xi's voice sounded coldly again, "What did you just say?"

Xiao Zhao: …

- This is a good thing! Things have turned around!

Xiao Zhao immediately said respectfully: "Sir, this is the way it is, Song Zhihe..."

Song Xi, "I ask you what was your last sentence?"

Xiao Zhao, "I, I said... You are so indifferent to him, do you know that he was heartbroken by you?"

He broke out in a cold sweat.

Song Xi, "No, the last sentence."

Xiao Zhao: ? ? ?

He took a deep breath, "Song Zhi will be leaving soon..."

Song Xi, "One more sentence!"

Xiao Zhao sighed, "I, I said... Song zhi is your biological son. You haven't seen him for a long time. You must not know that he looks exactly like you, right?"

Song Xi didn't speak for a long time.

long time-

Xiao Zhao thought that the phone was out of order, so he said "hello".

Song Xi, "He left?"

Xiao Zhao let out a "hmm".

Song Xi sneered, "It's quite strong!"

Xiao Zhao, "Chief..."

Song Hee hung up the phone.

Xiao Zhao heard the beeping sound of reeling again—

He looked at the microphone and raised his forehead.

However, Song Sui brought Bai Zhenggan and Song Zhi to the door, told the door guard, and waited beside him.

After a while, a military vehicle drove out.

The doorman greeted the driver and called Song Sui, "Their car is going to town, so you can hitch a ride with them!"

So a group of three people boarded a military transport vehicle.

When they got to the town, the three thanked the driver of the military vehicle and got out of the car.

Bai Zhenggan, "Quick, find a restaurant to eat!"

Song Sui took the two of them into a private restaurant without a signboard, and ordered braised pork with sauerkraut, fried sea fish, egg dumplings and shredded radish, and a pot of stewed chicken soup with tuckahoe.

Then he explained to Bai Zhenggan with a red face, "Uncle, my dad and Aunt Wang are really nothing... The main thing is that Aunt Wang has always lived in the military compound, and my dad's house is sometimes handed over to Aunt Wang to take care of it. Really, my dad doesn't come back once a month. I'm a diligent worker, but I only come back once a week..."

Bai Zhenggan, "Then your Aunt Wang's husband has no opinion?"

Song Sui closed his mouth.

After a long while, he said softly, "Aunt Wang's husband has always been by my dad's side..."

Bai Zheng smiled and said nothing.

Song Zhi remembered something and asked Song Sui, "Have you made pen pals?"

"No!" Song Sui replied subconsciously.

After a pause, he suddenly remembered, "I made a pen pal by accident a few years ago, but then I broke up... I wrote several letters to her, and she didn't reply..."

Song Zhi stared at him for a while, then asked, "What kind of pen pal?"

Song Sui blushed unnaturally, "No, nothing..." He quickly changed the subject, "By the way, brother, did you know that Yan Naqian is in jail!"

Song zhi, "I know, she jumped in line in a village with me."

Song Sui was stunned, "Really?! Why didn't you say it earlier?"

"What's there to say about that?"

Song Sui was speechless.

After a long while, he asked, "What did Yan Naqian commit to and go to jail? We heard that she owed money, her father and brother hurriedly remitted the money to her... How is she now? "

Song Zhi finished talking about what Yan Naqian committed in a few words, and said, "It is estimated that she will have to serve another year in prison before she can be released."

Song Sui was stunned.

- In his impression, Yan Naqian is a little squeamish, afraid of suffering and tired and unwilling to take responsibility. But he never imagined that Yan Naqian would be so daring to forge official documents of the state? !

At this time, the old woman in the small shop brought food.

Song Sui hurriedly greeted Bai Zhenggan, "Uncle, come and come... I'm really sorry for neglecting you today, eat quickly, don't go hungry. By the way, do you drink?"

Bai Zhenggan waved his hand, "No, no, just eat!"

I have to say that the dishes in Nandu are two different flavors from those at home.

The braised pork with sauerkraut is sweet and sour, and slightly spicy, which is delicious. The oil and salt sea fish is better than fresh, and the simple cooking method has already improved the freshness to the greatest extent, and the fish has less thorns and more meat, and the meat is firm and tender, which is very delicious!

The shredded radish and egg dumpling pot is a home-cooked taste. The radish is soft and glutinous, and the egg dumplings are delicious; the chicken soup is rich and slightly sweet, and it is also mixed with a faint fragrance of medicinal herbs…

When the soup was full, Bai Zhenggan gave Song Zhi a wink.

Song Zhi knew what the future father-in-law meant: I'll pay the bill, you'll hold your brother back.

So Song Zhi said to Song Sui, "We're leaving, you can go directly to the factory, don't go back, and you won't be sick."

Song Sui smiled wryly, "Brother, I'm not the same as you, I... I have to go back, or she won't be able to get out of her breath, nagging in front of my dad... Dad thinks she's annoying, but she's a lesbian. For the sake of it, I won't blame her, only me..."

Suddenly found that Bai Zheng has gone to pay the bill?

Song Sui was in a hurry and stood up quickly, "Uncle! Uncle, you can't do this! You are a guest from afar! It's time for me to invite you to dinner..."

Bai Zhenggan said with a smile: "Okay, we are not outsiders. I am your brother's elder, and rounding up is your elder. Your junior is willing to accompany me to have a meal, and I am too happy!"

"Oh, no, no, it's too rude," Song Sui anxiously ran to the old woman and said, "Mother-in-law, how much is this meal? You pay him back, and I'll pay you!"

Song Zhi pulled his brother, "Okay, we've already paid the bill, forget it, don't make it so troublesome... Come back quickly, we're leaving too."

Song Sui was even more anxious, "Brother, it's rare for you to come back, just wait a few days, Dad is really not in the military area, and he has been doing exercises in the nearby mountains and forests recently! You are getting married, this is a big deal, Please...would you wait a few more days?"

Song Zhi smiled, "Go back quickly!"

Seeing that he insisted on leaving, Song Sui had to borrow a pen and paper from the old lady in the small restaurant, hurriedly wrote down the contact number of his factory, and handed it to Song Zhi, "Brother, call me right away when your wedding day is down. , I will definitely go over to drink your wedding wine!"

Song zhi put away the note and nodded seriously.

The brothers broke up.

Song Zhi took Bai Zhenggan on the bus to the city.

The two sat in their seats for a long time before Song Zhi suppressed the turbulent emotions in his heart and said to Bai Zhenggan, "Uncle, I'm sorry."

Bai Zhenggan, "What does this have to do with you? It's okay! I was mentally prepared in the morning, so I don't care... Don't think too much about it. Anyway, don't count on relatives at this end in the future. "

Song Zhi hummed.

Bai Zhenggan thought about it again and again, but still couldn't hold back, "That Wang Qinglu, she really has nothing to do with your father?"

Song Zhi hesitantly said: "I spent very little time in Nandu, I just heard vaguely that she seemed to have waited for my father for many years... But my father has always been reluctant to get married. She also married Uncle Zhou ten years ago. Uncle Zhou is my father's subordinate."

Bai Zhengqian asked again, "Is she really not good at cooking, or is it aimed at you?"

Song Zhi said silently: "Then I don't know, anyway, every time I come to Nandu, she always cooks these kinds of dishes for me... I used to be young and didn't know how to deal with her. I only know if Before I finish her cooking, she will cry and be sad... Then my father will be very angry, saying that Auntie Wang is kind to take care of me, but I don't know how to praise..."

Bai Zhengqian, "Okay, silly child, then she's just pretending!"

Song Zhi looked at Bai Zhengqian in confusion.

Bai Zhenggan looked at Song zhi with hateful eyes, "Think about it, you can't eat the food she made, why is your father angry with you? Isn't it because he has eaten the food made by Wang Qinglu, maybe That girl's craftsmanship is pretty good!"

Song Zhi suddenly realized.

He clenched his fists.

- When he was young, he was ignorant, and he didn't know why Aunt Wang's cooking was so unpalatable, but his father always forced him to finish it. Later, as he got older, he also vaguely understood that Aunt Wang's actions should be aimed at him. The dead mother came.

It's just that he never wanted to believe that a woman who seemed so gentle and kind would release so much malice to such a small child...

Until now, Bai Zhenggan has directly pierced Wang Qinglu's true face.

Bai Zhenggan, "Okay, forget about the past, and you and Taotao will live a good life in the future!"

Song Zhi pursed his lips, "Okay."

When the two arrived in the city, it was already 3:30 in the afternoon. They hurriedly went to the guest house to complete the check-in procedures, put down their luggage, and rushed to the railway station to buy train tickets for the morning departure tomorrow, and then hurried to the largest local supply and marketing cooperative—

After walking around in the supply and marketing cooperative, I saw a lot of good things, and then came out again. I went to the side to find scalpers and exchanged cash for various tickets, and then entered the supply and marketing cooperative again, and bought a lot.

Bai Zhengqian bought dried seafood, bought several sets of women's clothes that looked very unique, added two new clothes to Song zhi, and bought two pairs of leather shoes for him.

Finally, I saw the pillow covers, towels, the corsages worn by the bride and groom, the big red yarn flowers on the bride's head...

Bai Zhenggan waved his hand—

Buy!

I have been buying supply and marketing cooperatives to get off work.

Bai Zhengqian bought a sack of things and spent almost 200 yuan.

Song Zhi carried the things back to the hostel, Weng and his son-in-law came out and ate a bowl of wontons on the street each, and asked the owner of the food stall where the black market was...

As a result, neither of them knew the way. By the time they found the black market, they were almost gone.

The hawker was in a hurry to close, so Bai Zhenggan spent a little money to buy a lot of gadgets.

Weng and the husband-in-law went back to the hostel for a night, and left the room early the next morning, carrying large and small bags to the train station.

But he said that Song Xi was doing field exercises in the deep mountains and old forests.

Since answering Xiao Zhao's call, he has been a little uneasy.

Xiao Zhao said that he was too harsh and indifferent to his biological son...

is it? Even outsiders can see it?

Xiao Zhao also said-

Song Zhi looks exactly like him? !

Song Xi sneered.

But he didn't want to think about Song Zhi's appearance when he was a child.

—The child has always been thin, quiet, and taciturn. And because of premature birth, his development has always been very slow, three-year-old like one-year-old, ten-year-old like six-year-old, plus his eyebrows are too similar to his mother, if you ignore his hairstyle and clothes, just look at his face If so... he looks exactly like his mother!

The last time I saw him was like... six years ago?

Twenty-one-year-old Song Zhi seemed to have suddenly grown taller.

Song Xi still remembers, when he saw Song Zhi the next time, or when he was in college, he was about eighteen years old? At that time, he was less than 1.7 meters tall, as thin as a bamboo pole.

The twenty-one-year-old Song Zhi suddenly rushed to a height of one meter eight, almost as tall as him.

But still thin.

And when he wasn't talking, the gloomy and worried temperament between his eyebrows was very similar to his mother.

Song Xi didn't want to see Song Zhi at all.

But at this moment, he wanted to see Song Zhi incomparably.

He wanted to see if it was really like what Xiao Zhao said—Song Zhi looked exactly the same as him?

In the middle of the night, Song Xi finally made a decision.

"Xiao Du, let's go! Let's go to the train station!"

"Yes!"

The guard Xiao Du responded and drove over.

Song Xi got into the car.

It is a long way to get to the city railway station from here.

But Xiao Du, who got Xiao Zhao's suggestion early in the morning, drove the car at a flying speed, and finally rushed to the train station before dawn.

"Chief, I'll go to the ticket hall first." Xiao Du said, jumped out of the car and ran towards the ticket hall.

Song Xi slowly got out of the car, put his hands behind his back, and looked around.

In the misty morning, not many people came to catch the train.

He carefully looked at all the young people in his sight... All the young people he could see, glanced at them one by one, and then suddenly froze.

- That's Song Zhi? !

A handsome young man in black trousers and a white shirt was accompanied by a middle-aged and elderly strong man. Each of them carried a large sack on their backs.

Song Xi could see clearly that the young man was Song Zhi!

I saw the strong man suddenly stopped and pointed at a peddler pushing a scooter.

Song Zhi nodded, put the sack on the ground, took out the empty lunch box from the sack, and hurriedly walked towards the hawker.

The strong man took the opportunity to weigh the sack Song Rank put on the ground, then frowned, quickly opened Song Rank's sack, took out a few things from it, and stuffed it into his own sack.

After a while, Song Zhi came over with a lunch box full of steamed buns.

The strong man picked up his sack and was about to walk into the train station—

Song Zhi measured his sack, frowned, and stopped the strong man. The two argued for a few words, and Song Zhi ignored the strong man's objection, carried the strong man's sack on his shoulders, and headed to the waiting room first.

The strong man had no choice but to pick up the sack Song Zhi left on the ground and hurriedly chased after him.

Song Xi was already stunned.

He couldn't believe that the young man was Song Zhi.

- But after six years of not seeing him, Song Zhi, how could he have completely changed? ? ?

Song Zhi's eyebrows are still somewhat like his mother, but they are more like him, just a replica of his Song Xi! !

Song Xi desperately searched his memory for Song Zhi's appearance when he was young.

He can't remember wrong, Song Zhi looks like his mother...

In a trance, Song Xi only felt dizzy for a while—

The quiet and solemn train station in the early morning suddenly turned into a twilight shrouded in endless sorrow.

"Grandma, why don't you come with us! The Japanese devils are coming!"

"Mom! Mom... Mom! Who saw my mom!"

"Dad, I want to play with Xiao Ming! I don't want to go, I want to go to school woo-"

"I'm sorry I can't go with you, I, I can't bear my family..."

"Little sister! Little sister, hurry up!"

Song Xi remembered the scene in front of him clearly.

That was the year when the Japanese counterattacked the most.

He was trapped in Pingdu and fell into the trap of the enemy. Fortunately, several underground workers sacrificed their lives to save him, so that he would not be arrested.

Finally, the organization found an opportunity to break through—

So that day, she took him to the train station.

The entire train station was crowded with displaced and panicked people.

Only she, wearing a black velvet cheongsam, a coat with a white mink fur coat, and carrying a precious Kun bag in her hand, has a graceful and calm demeanor. She looked at him with a smile, with covetousness and reluctance in her eyes, but said with a smile. —

"goodbye."

Song Xi's heart ached.

He squeezed his heart hard.