Chapter 117

Song Sichun is more rational, but even called it. He is better at steering the wind, and this kind of person is more popular in the army.

Then I talked with song Sichun about the situation of the on duty squadron. Song Sichun never tired of explaining the report one by one. In fact, to be honest, though there is a saying circulating in the special security bureau: security work only has different division of labor, and there is no distinction between high and low. However, in the actual work and life, there are still invisible levels. For example, close guards like us are the highest form in the division of labor. The guard cadres in the camp and the staff of the service office all respect us. Including when we point out problems and make suggestions to them, they generally accept them modestly.

But to my surprise, song Sichun then made a special request.

Song Sichun begged me, "Secretary Zhao, you see our Sentry is working hard all day, and it's hard. Especially on New Year's day. Now our soldiers have a general willingness, and I hope Secretary Zhao can help us. "

I said, "whatever you can do, you can help me. It's meaningful and beneficial to the security work. I can't help you and I'll apply to your superior. "

Song Sichun scratched his head and said with a smile, "Secretary Zhao, do you think you can have a picture with the C chief of our squadron during the May Day holiday?"

I was stunned.

In our army, it's not uncommon for the chief of the Central Committee to take photos with the guards. Sometimes the chief will offer to take photos with the guards. But to be honest, we seldom make such a request to the chief. Therefore, song Sichun's request made me a little embarrassed.

But then again, I'd like to help. After all, the guards on duty in the camp are really hard-working. They fight against the cold and heat. They stick to their posts day and night. They stand on duty for the leaders. In their hearts, it may be the greatest encouragement and affirmation for them to be able to take a picture with their guard targets. I remember when I was an ordinary soldier, my biggest wish was to take a few photos with the leaders, and not to waste my years as a soldier in the Swat.

So I said to song Sichun, "well, I'll try my best. I'll talk to the chief. "

Song Sichun hugged my hand with gratitude and said, "Secretary Zhao, your sentence is more effective than ten political lessons with soldiers."

I said with a smile, "it's not certain. I have to see it, too. But don't worry. I'll try my best. "

Song Sichun said, "thank you, Secretary Zhao. On behalf of 200 officers and soldiers of our whole Squadron, thank you."

"I said:" don't say so grand, this request can't be too much. At least, I think the chief should be able to agree. "

Song Sichun is as contented as if he had completed an urgent and dangerous task.

In him, I found a kind of simplicity unique to the officers and soldiers of the grass-roots security forces.

Farewell to song Sichun, I went straight back to the head office.

In order not to forget the order of the garrison Squadron, I marked song Sichun's request on the Notepad.

Then, I called several security staff to discuss the security work of the next day's inspection of Shanxi coal mine.

Only after careful security arrangements are made can I feel relieved

In the early morning of the next day, Yumeng was sent back by the car sent by the Bureau.

But the face that looks from dream is not good-looking, seem to be full of worry.

After seeing me in my dream, I sighed hard. She pursed her mouth and frowned, as if she had been wronged.

I asked her what happened. She looked at me helplessly for a long time and said, "Zhao long, things are a little complicated now."

I was startled and asked, "how complicated is it?"

The dream pulled me into her bedroom and sat down.

Then there was a long sigh.

At this time from the dream, like a wounded little swan, beautiful little face, bloom a kind of or grievance or desolate melancholy.

From the dream chewed a bubble gum, bit bit the lips, finally said: "you went to my house yesterday, don't you feel anything?"

I have an ominous premonition: "don't your parents agree that we are together?"

From dream eyelid a slouch, chewed a bubble gum fiercely, I can hear her upper teeth and lower teeth fight voice even. From the dream slowly holding my hand, grudge way: "my father to our things or praise, but my mother..."

"What happened to your mother?" I asked.

You Meng said, "my mother, she doesn't agree. She... She wants me to be good with director Qi. "

This is like a thunderbolt.

For director Qi's bad thoughts on Youmeng, I can certainly know one or two. And through various signs, this fact has been judged. To be exact, don't say that women are suspicious. Even I have made various guesses in my heart.

In particular, director Qi appeared illogically at the home of the director general yesterday. This phenomenon is enough for my imagination.

I calmed down for a while and asked Youmeng, "what's going on? Has director Qi been recognized by your family for a long time? "

From the dream think of ground lightly nodded: "yes, my mother, my mother actually acquiesced to this son-in-law of director Qi long ago."

I wryly smile way: "your mother didn't pass your approval, recognized this son-in-law secretly?"

With a sigh, Yumeng said, "well. My mother said that director Qi is her ideal son-in-law standard. He is tall, handsome and talented. My mother asked me to try to associate with him. "

"Absurd," I scolded angrily. It's ridiculous! What time is it now? Do you still like your parents' arranged love? "

"From dream despise a way:" see to fill with your righteous indignation, as if my parents how bad

I said, "can you not be outraged? Now, what do we do? "

Thinking from the dream, he said: "what else can I do? I can't fight my mother, can I? My mother is also for my good. I can't offend my mother for you, can I? "

I listened to the words of Youmeng, and immediately felt a heartfelt pain. I shook my head with a wry smile and said, "so you mean, you listen to your mother?"

From the dream show a helpless and innocent appearance, crooked head looked at me and said: "we can only continue to do underground work. On my mother's side, I can only persuade her imperceptibly. "

I indignant way: "still imperceptible, sneak to sneak, we sneak over!"

I don't know why, at this time, my mood is very excited. Maybe it's because I'm so deeply in love with Youmeng that I can't stand her perfunctory way. I don't know what kind of motive your mother is in, but I am disappointed from my heart, but I can't extricate myself.

With a sigh from dream, Lao Gao, who pursed her lips, seemed helpless. But what's the use of no choice? Although it's not a feudal society and arranged love and marriage are no longer popular, it's impossible for her to turn against her mother, right? I can feel the feeling in my dream and the sadness from her heart. It's a kind of pain pierced from the heart, it's a kind of helpless emanating from the bone.

"Oh, how can my mother do that!" With a sigh from the dream, he looked sideways and out of the window. The clouds in the sky were enviable and reverie.

I also look along, want to turn into a wisp of floating clouds, floating, flying freely.

I said, "you dream, what are you going to do?"

"What else can I do?" said Yu Meng. "I can only fight with my mother for a long time."

I said, "you're not really influenced by your mother, are you?"

You dream: "I can't dive. I will stick to it. Because I don't like director Qi at all. I really can't imagine that this kind of thing would happen in the army. Director Qi's face is too thick, and he goes to fool my mother every now and then. Now my mother has regarded him as the most suitable son-in-law of our family. "

I asked, "does the director know about it?"

You Meng replied, "of course I know."

I almost childish way: "you go to mobilize your father, with director Qi to put a little pressure, let him get rid of this idea."

asked by a dream, with a wry smile: "the problem is has my mother has the final say. Besides, my father actually has a good feeling for the director of alignment. Last year, my father wanted to introduce me to director Qi Thanks to my father's good impression of you, he kept a neutral attitude towards this matter. But in fact, he prefers me to be with director Qi. "

From the dream of a plain expression, contains endless pain and helplessness.

But I was completely stunned. Stay bitter wood chicken.

It seems that things are much more serious than I thought.

Suddenly excited by the dream, he stood up and shook his body desperately. He cried bitterly: "how could it be like this? How could it be like this? Who would have thought that I was born in a general's family, but I didn't have the right to choose love! Why, why do parents always involve their children? Why, why

The words from dream are like talking to oneself or talking to heaven. I rarely hear her cry against reality, so real, so pitiful.

She has always been a cheerful and generous girl, she has never been so sad.

This kind of thing is placed on any girl, in the heart will not be easy. After all, she is under two pressures. Parents, she does not want to offend, do not want to let them down; but love, she does not want to let others around. I can see that dream is a filial daughter. Although her feelings for me have been very deep, but many times, the combination of two people, not only by love can be achieved.

This is the reality.

To be exact, everything is completely beyond my imagination and that of Yumeng. I thought that our family would support us, but I didn't expect that their son-in-law who had been thinking about it was director Qi!

Perhaps, considering the happiness of their daughter, they regard director Qi as their favorite candidate for son-in-law. After all, director Qi is much better than me in all aspects. He has advantages over me in appearance, height, position and knowledge. I used to compare myself with director Qi countless times. Every time I compared myself, I felt a deeper sense of inferiority. In terms of appearance, director Qi is more handsome than me and taller than me; in terms of his position, director Qi is a senior normal school, and I