"I'm not a child of Weilan, but I did grow up in Weilan's logistics base. From the age of 7..."
Han Qingyu and the others called the little girl who threw sour pears that day Xiaoli. They didn’t know who was the leader or how they started calling her.
Fortunately, the little girl didn't care. Every time she heard it, she would readily agree with a smile. Then she would invite a group of people to the ward to play when they had time, and they would happily ask about various battlefield stories.
Today is the first time she tells her story.
"That year, there was an explosion in our village. It was said to be an explosion, but in fact it was a big tip falling to the ground, and it landed on the edge of the threshing floor in the village. At that time, everyone didn't understand. When they saw something falling from the sky, they looked away from it. I went to see it, and then Dajian came out and started killing people on sight."
"Many people died. My mother died because she happened to be working in the threshing floor. My father protected me and my grandma as we ran, but we couldn't escape... so he asked grandma to take me and continue running."
"Then Dad turned around, took a fork, and went to stop it... Dad said that his wife was gone, and a grown man couldn't even save his wife. It just so happened that he went to avenge his mother... Dad was a stonemason, and he could carry two The strength of more than a hundred kilograms of grain.”
"But ordinary people are so weak in front of Dajian, right?" When Xiaoli said this, she paused, held back her tears, and ended: "Later, a team from the First Army came... Later, we Here comes Azure.”
Xiaoli said that her dream had always been to witness the frontline, kill Dajian, and avenge her parents. However, the source energy fusion test showed that the energy fusion was very low, so she had to study medicine and came to the medical station.
"The medical station is also the front line, right? ...Yes." Xiaoli's eyes were sincere. After everyone agreed, she continued: "So, I, I will definitely marry someone in the future, someone who cuts big tips on the front line. If you are a warrior, you should also give birth to a son, and when the son grows up, he will also chop off big tips."
When I said this sentence, it was driven by emotion and it came out naturally.
After finishing speaking, her mood calmed down, and Xiaoli began to become a little embarrassed and panicked, saying:
"Oh, don't laugh at me with this when you look back. Don't laugh. Don't laugh at all. Stop...I'm not saying which of you I want to marry. I'm still young now, only over sixteen years old. I want to choose slowly. .”
After saying that, he bowed his head a little shyly.
"Don't laugh, don't laugh." Wen Jifei said quickly: "By the way, we just have something to ask you."
The time they spent on the road, plus the time spent at the medical station, totaled nine days. At present, Wu Shi's injury was almost healed. Han Qingyu decided to check on He's condition, and then return first. , or do it directly.
"What's the matter? Tell me." Xiaoli patted her chest and said generously. The little sisters behind her also nodded seriously and listened carefully.
"That's right, a few of us are leaving this afternoon..."
"Just, are you leaving?!"
Are you leaving? Because she works at the medical station, Xiaoli cannot say that she hopes you will come again in the future, nor can she ask you when you will come again.
"Yes." Wen Jifei nodded, then pointed at Xiao Weijie lying on the bed, and said meaningfully: "But he can't go back yet. After we leave, he will ask you to take care of him."
"Oh." Although they were reluctant to part with it, Xiaoli and the others nodded vigorously after complaining a little on the spot, and said: "Don't worry, we will take good care of him and not cause pain...well, it will hurt occasionally, but It won’t be boring for sure.”
"Thank you." Han Qingyu thanked him, stood up and said, "Well, see you next time."
Xiaoli looked up at him and shook her head, "Well... this is not something to talk about."
"It's okay, soldiers are bound to get hurt." Han Qingyu smiled and said, "There is no need to be taboo about this. We will definitely meet again."
"..." Xiaoli and others hesitated for a moment, then nodded.
After lunch that day, Han Qingyu and others went to say goodbye to Ran Qiuling and embarked on their journey.
The car didn't drive very fast on the rugged winding mountain road. After about three hours, it entered the edge of a county. Han Qingyu took off the blindfold of Zhu Jiaming and asked him: "Is this the county?"
In fact, Han Qingyu could judge this approximate location based on the information he got from Shang Nianhua. He was just confirming it again.
"Yes." Zhu Jiaming nodded. He lived well in the temporary cell at the medical station. He was well fed and slept, and his face was glowing after a few days.
"Where is the specific location of He's family?"
"Next to the place where an old man sells sesame seed cakes, there is a woman with a perm who runs a small shop there. There is a car repair stall next to it. The owner of the car repair shop is about 40 years old. He is not a good person. He will secretly throw nails at night. Human tires…”
"Okay, then we'll stop here and wait until night."
Obviously, this guy would never be able to tell which street or which road, but he really knew the location... Han Qingyu thought about it again, several of his people were carrying equipment, and the weapons must also be brought in... ...just wait until late at night.
The car found a spot on the roadside to stop, and they just waited.
This place is very remote and there are very few cars passing by.
After about four hours, I saw a truck passing by.
Surprisingly, the truck came back not long after it passed by, parked next to Han Qingyu and others' jeep, and rolled down the window.
Sitting in the passenger seat was a man in his forties. After looking at it for a while, the man said, "You... people from the Yu family, and you, where are you working now?"
He actually knew Wu Shi and Zhu Jiaming.
Secretly, Han Qingyu was ready to kill.
Wu Shi didn't seem to remember the other person. He only looked at each other without saying anything. Zhu Jiaming, on the other hand, enthusiastically took Wen Jifei's cigarettes, leaned over and handed one over and said, "You are now in a business. Where can you make a fortune?"
"How to get rich?!" The other party seemed confused, "What to get rich?! You don't recognize me... Pang, Pang Jinghe... who are you?!" He looked at Han Qingyu with vigilance.
How to make this up? Talking about the Han family, is there any Han family in these closed families? If it was the Yu family, he would probably be suspicious if he had met Wu Xi, and the same would be true for the Shang family...
Han Qingyu thought for a moment, why not just chop it off?
"How do you say that..." He hesitated for a few seconds. On the side, Zhu Jiaming became unusually shrewd and said in a very low voice and awkwardly: "This, if you really want to say it, she is my wife's concubine."
mistress? ! I don’t even have a girlfriend, I... Han Qingyu: "..."
"Oh." But the other party didn't seem surprised. Pang Jinghe looked at Han Qingyu again, and then he believed it decisively. With a sarcastic look on his lips, he smiled and said, "No wonder."
Zhu Jiaming apologized and smiled.
"I understand..." Pang Jinghe lit his cigarette and thought for a while, "So, you two have also received the invitation, right? Then why are you still here?"
"Wait until dark." Zhu Jiaming explained with a smile: "I'm afraid it won't be convenient to go now."
"It's so inconvenient," Pang Jinghe suddenly changed his face and cursed, "Actually, I'm just scared. I'm just hesitating and looking at the direction of the wind, right? It's a fool's errand."
Hearing this, Han Qingyu's heart skipped a beat. With so many families gathered together, the Yu family seemed to be taking some action. Moreover, according to Pang Jinghe, the action seemed to be dangerous, so...
Blue!
The target of their actions can only be Azure.
"Okay, stop dawdling, I'll drive ahead, you guys can follow me." Pang Jinghe greeted, the truck restarted and drove away.
"Shall we go?" Liu Shiheng turned around and asked.
Han Qingyu thought for a second and nodded.
