Chapter 695

From the mother's face became embarrassed, but she immediately perfunctorily said: "maybe - maybe it's a temporary order! You don't know, the head office has a lot of work, things are miscellaneous -" from the mother prevaricated a few words, and then led the topic away, said: "well, don't say from the dream, you can rest assured, our daughter, it must be you don't marry. After all, do you have any preparation now? "

I Leng way: "what preparation?"

From the mother's eyes twinkled: "for example - like your family's attitude, and, and - it's better to take the time to pick up your parents. We used to see them, too. I haven't seen the face of my daughter's future father-in-law and mother-in-law yet." With a smile from her mother, she did not dare to touch my eyes directly. Instead, she took another sip of tea and held the cup tightly in her hands, for fear that it would fall to the ground and break.

At this moment, I finally couldn't hold my breath. After measuring it again and again, I frowned, directly turned the topic back, and rushed to her to increase the volume. "Auntie, tell me what happened to Youmeng, what are you hiding for her?"

Seeing me like this, my mother's expression suddenly changed, her hands suddenly vibrated twice, and the cup almost fell out of her hands. But she still pretended to be calm and said with a smile, "you dream is nothing. Xiao Zhao, what's the matter with you? Why are you always suspicious? "

I said straightforwardly: "it's been several days since dream's mobile phone couldn't get through. Moreover, I asked the staff of the head office that Youmeng is no longer working in the head office. Moreover, someone told me that Yu mengshe, who appeared in the hospital some time ago, seemed to have some serious illness! "

her face became complicated again after her mother heard this speech.

But she said nothing, just silence.

All of a sudden, the telephone rang, and the mother hurriedly stood up and answered the phone.

I immediately hit a spirit: is it from the dream?

I stared at youmu and stood up involuntarily. How I wish the caller was from dream!

but the wish is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.

I saw that after receiving the call from dream, I immediately changed my face. After finishing a few words over there, my mother said "I'm going to go now", and then hung up the phone.

My mother turned to me and said apologetically, "Xiao Zhao, I'm going to go out for a while. There's something wrong with her second aunt. I have to go and have a look."

I couldn't help but wonder: is this an excuse for asking, or is it an excuse deliberately made by my mother to get rid of my inquiry?

But in that case, what else can I say? I watched from the mother way: "you go aunt, I am going."

"If you can wait for me at home, I'll go over and maybe come back in the evening," she said with a slightly embarrassed smile

I shook my head and said, "no aunt, please."

In this way, I had to leave you's house in disappointments.

As soon as I go out, infinite melancholy comes to my heart. The breeze mixed with all kinds of different elements strikes. I have a feeling of being abandoned.

I sorted out my clothes and got on my borrowed Honda. I haven't started the engine for a long time.

My dear, where is she?

Pick up a cigarette and dial out Youmeng's mobile number for the nth time, but there is still the same tone: the phone you dialed is off, please dial again later.

I suddenly had a terrible thought: can't it be difficult? Has the dream disappeared in the world?

I immediately came out in a cold sweat, many doubts stirred in my heart, I can not get rid of. At this moment, how can it be so sad and helpless?

I smoked three cigarettes until the smoke in the driver's cab was so thick that I had to open the window and breathe. However, the cold wind outside with cruel voice, straight to the car drill.

I did not refuse this cold greeting, let a kind of biting cold wash my helpless heart.

After about ten minutes, my mother drove out with a red Buick. Obviously, she didn't see me, but drove the Buick straight up the driveway and headed south.

Looking at the Buick, I couldn't help sighing.

In my opinion, among the important heads and leaders of the country I know, their mounts are all German cars, American cars and even Japanese cars. Why don't there be a ZF official or military official, as well as their families, who are equipped with domestic cars?

What kind of situation is this, or is it sad?

I suddenly remembered what Jolin had said to me. At this moment, I felt so deep and touched. China has been striving to develop its own brand, and ZF has been sparing no effort to support its own brand. However, these supports are only reflected in the ordinary speeches? How many of the public cars in China's ZF, from top to bottom, plus enterprises and institutions, are self owned? Which one of the leaders of ZF and enterprises and institutions in China will take the car of their own brand?

In fact, is China's car really inferior to imported cars?

I don't think so. It is China that has formed an invisible idea that what is imported is good and what is produced in its own country is bad. How many of China's own products can't be sold at home, but they continue to sell well even though their prices are much more expensive than those in China when they are exported to foreign countries? Still take the car as an example. The sales volume of several independent brands in China, such as Chery, is far less than that of foreign countries. There is no good soil for the growth of China's own brands! If half of the ZF officials in China are equipped with domestic cars, the development of their own brands will usher in a new spring. But actually, how many domestic cars are there in our ZF units, even in the army? We can see Toyota Honda and Nissan, we can see Audi Volkswagen and Chevrolet, almost all the imported car brands can become ZF and military procurement vehicles, but only China's own brand cars, it is difficult to enter their consideration.

Looking at the crowds of foreign cars and imported cars on the carriageway, the figure of domestic cars is very rare. I couldn't help but fall into a series of thoughts.

It wasn't until my mind was disturbed by a rush of cell phone ringing that I realized that I had lost my voice.

I can't help but pat myself on the head and scold myself severely: when is it now, you still have the mind to think about domestic cars and imported cars!!! Crazy, crazy.

However, to be exact, I was really stimulated in some aspects, so that whenever I saw a car, I could not help complaining in my heart. But is this the time to grumble? Dear people have not been found, or even no news, what qualifications do I have here to consider these should not worry about things?

There are two kinds of voices in my heart. After a crazy scolding, I started the engine, turned on the turn signal and drove straight up the driveway.

Let's go! I'm going to Yuquan mountain. I'm going to see for myself!

after deepening this decision, I kept speeding up to overtake the car and drove straight to Yuquan mountain.

I know it's a very difficult road.

However, in order to find out the truth, I still have to be brave.

At the north gate of Yuquan mountain, I stopped my car, and the guard and sentry of the north gate met me warily.

When I got out of the driver's seat, the sentry saw it was me and couldn't help laughing, "it's secretary Zhao. How can I come back to have a look when I have time?"

I said, "come back and find someone."

"Secretary Zhao wants to go into the mountains?" the guard said

I took a cigarette and said, "well. I'll go find staff Huang. "

The sentry said apologetically: "I'm sorry, Secretary Zhao. The security office is now very strict. Without the approval of the chief office, even the buses of the Bureau and regiment can't enter the mountain."

I nodded and said, "I know. I won't embarrass you. In this way, I ask you something. Have you ever met a secretary in this period? "

The sentry was stupefied for a moment, and suddenly realized: "let alone, I haven't seen the Secretary for a long time. I'm wondering. She used to do morning exercises every morning. She just ran in front of our guard duty room. But these days, we haven't seen her. "

I couldn't help but be surprised. From this point of view, Youmeng has not been in the office for a long time. But where on earth did she go?

I asked the sentry, "have you heard about it? Where did the secretary go?"

The sentry smiled and said, "Secretary Zhao, can you stop coaxing me? Who doesn't know your relationship with the secretary? Where is she now? You don't know better than anyone else. "

I smiled awkwardly, but I didn't explain. Thinking about the Countermeasures in my mind, I once again realized the feeling of "tea cooling for people".

It's hard to get in after you take off your military uniform and leave Yuquan mountain.

But now that I'm here, I'm going to take the truth back. Otherwise, how can I feel at ease?

The beloved, like suddenly evaporated on the earth, is the only clue she left me. It's just a phone that rings twice.

Seeing my hesitation, the sentry said again, "Secretary Zhao, if you don't sit on the guard, we can still be the master!"

I shook my head and said, "no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. I'll call first. "

The sentry pointed to my Honda and asked, "when did you buy the car? Ha, Honda, good car! Secretary Zhao developed?"

"What a fart!" I frowned. "This car is not mine, it's borrowed."

The sentry stood still for a moment, but politely said to me, "by the way, Secretary Zhao, please park your car a little further. You know our rules, foreign vehicles must stop three meters away from the perimeter."

I nodded my head in a hurry and obediently parked the car outside the warning line. After all, I've been a sentinel, and I know what's wrong with them. So I won't embarrass them.