《Lie and win in the chronology with space (MTL)》Chapter 31
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As soon as he heard Tang Yuanzheng's daughter-slave tone, Jian Qingtong greatly discounted his evaluation.
Let's just ask the real thing.
She gave the two children a wink and asked in a low voice,
"Can you tell me about... Think about it."
Tang Yuanzheng was startled, seeing that the two children were having a good time pinching bubble wrap, but he didn't hear what she said, so he looked back at her complicatedly.
"Come with me to the study." The
two came to the study one after the other, and when the door closed, Tang Yuanzheng motioned,
"Sit."
Jian Qingtong had a wonderful sense of revisiting his hometown. It can be seen that the scenes in the study before, more or less left an indelible shadow on her, whether it was a quarrel or a class.
She sat down slowly and looked at the bookshelf for two more seconds.
Tang Yuanzheng's small treasury is still hidden here, and it is still stored in her space for insurance. What if what happened today happens again? If someone steals your property, the loss will be huge.
By the way, there is another problem.
"Tang Yuanzheng, you didn't put any confidential documents at home, did you?"
This person is coming and going, in case there is more or less, it is not clear.
Tang Yuanzheng lost his thoughtful expression and asked solemnly,
"Anyone here before?"
Jian Qingtong gave him a strange look, what's the point of asking?
"On the day Mr. Xia came to visit, he looked around everywhere when he came in, and even wanted to take a look at the screen in the living room outside. I saw something wrong, so I specifically asked Tang Jun to look at the study room and not allow him to visit.
And the revolutionary committee who called the door today . The people who will meet, also said that they will come in and search for evidence of conviction."
Jian Qingtong didn't add oil or vinegar, but just slightly tilted the point in his words, which is worth pondering.
Tang Yuanzheng really took it seriously, and solemnly explained to her:
"If you meet someone with suspicious behavior in the future, report it in the morning. Count the items in the house every day. If there is a change in the number and position, you can't take it lightly and notify me to deal with it. If I'm not here, I'll find Xia Mingliang. In
the study Except you and the children, don't let anyone else come in. I won't keep the really important documents at home, and you don't have to worry too much, just live a normal life."
Jian Qingtong wanted to stand at attention and salute loudly after listening to his instructions.
Is this a task for her? Commander Tang is a bit handsome at the moment.
Jian Qingtong lightly pinched the palm of his hand, and nodded with a dry smile.
Tang Yuanzheng was interrupted by her like this, and his pain in the memory of his comrades in arms also eased. After thinking about it, he opened the drawer and took out a red leather notebook, and pulled out a photo from it and pushed it over.
"This is Zhu Wu. He is five years older than me and only twenty-eight this year."
Jian Qingtong took the photo and looked silently.
The man in the photo is handsome and handsome, his eyes are bright, and he smiles with neat white teeth facing the camera. He looks energetic and upright. " Zhu
Wu was an orphan. Almost all of his family died at the hands of the invaders, except for his father. His father joined the army early and worked until the founding of the People's Republic of China.
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He grew up in the army since he was a child, adhering to his father's legacy, and became an excellent soldier.
When the pioneer battalion was established, he was invincible in the entire army at the age of sixteen, and he was among the best in all assessments. , was promoted to the first battalion commander.
Since then, he has made countless contributions and completely established the name of the pioneer battalion. He has also become a well-known tiger in every brother unit across the country." After
a few words, Jian Qingtong faintly heard A feeling of blood boiling.
To become famous and to serve the country at a young age, how high-spirited! Sad to die young.
Looking at the heroic posture of the young man in the photo, I feel more and more unhappy in my heart.
God is jealous of talent.
Tang Yuanzheng also looked over, his eyes full of regret and nostalgia.
"The battalion commander is a very good person. He cares about each of us, especially me, just like my own brother.
When he got married, he called a group of our brothers to pick him up and brushed a row. Bicycle, he just rode out of a stance of thousands of horses!
Behind him was a slew of cars, all of whom came with comrades from other brother units that he did not know or knew, and came from all over the country to come to cheer him on and drink his food. Wedding wine, I don't know where to borrow so many cars."
Tang Yuanzheng's mouth showed a slight arc, and his eyes were bright and warm under the light.
"The battalion commander wore a big red flower on his chest, and rode a brand-new 28th bar at the forefront. He was majestic, and started to lead us to sing, and even his back was beaming.
I have never seen him before . I was so happy. Whoever came to the toast at the banquet drank in one gulp, and we didn't need us to stop him from drinking. Later, he was directly drunk."
Tang Yuanzheng shook his head and smiled bitterly.
"In the early morning of the next day, he went to the morning exercise again on time. The brothers all jokingly asked him how he was doing last night, whether the bridal chamber was not working hard, and the public rations were not paid enough, otherwise how could he still get up.
Battalion Commander He laughed and scolded them to get out, but he didn't answer a word.
I saw that his smile was different from the previous day, and I had a shadow in my heart. I always felt that something might be wrong.
After that, everyone saw it all, and the battalion commander got married. After that, he was still in the army. He was the first to sign up for a task. He also went to the kind that was going to go out for a few months, but he was unwilling to stay at home.
Lao Xia talked to him several times, and the leaders also cared about it, but he The promise is good, so what should I do?"
Jian Qingtong also clenched his fists, and a faint sadness gradually filled his heart.
From full of joy to loneliness, how much sadness and disappointment does it contain?
Marriage is really a too big and complicated proposition, and it is fatal for everyone who understands it.
Tang Yuanzheng lowered his eyes, held both hands empty, and placed them squarely on the table.
"Later, with Tang Jun, the battalion commander finally became active again, and he went home every day when he was free.
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That woman was really able to toss. In the middle of the night, she had to eat plum and cherries, and in the winter, she had to eat watermelon popsicles;
in the daytime, she called the battalion commander. She said on the phone that she had a stomachache, so she had to call someone back to dance with her. She was wearing high heels seven or eight centimeters high, the toes were so thin that they could stab people to death, and she was wearing a skirt that pinched her waist. It was uneventful. The
battalion commander was furious at the time, but he couldn't take her as a pregnant woman, so he had to endure and follow her until the child
was born. The battalion commander couldn't bear it either. In the whole army competition that year, I took the first place and the battalion commander was the second. The
brothers felt very uncomfortable, but the battalion commander smiled and comforted me, saying that fortunately I had the top. Now, I didn't embarrass our Pioneer Battalion, saying that my youth is better than blue, and the Pioneer Battalion can be safely handed over to me in the future.
But I know that I am worse than the previous battalion commander; he is still young now, far away When it was time to retire, it was the family who held him back. So I took the initiative to recognize the child as a godfather to Tang Jun, help him take care of the
child, and Lao Xia and his sister-in-law, all of whom helped a lot.
After the child was finished, he went back to his mother's house for confinement. In order to maintain his figure, he refused to feed the child. He also hated the child because of the loose belly and long lines
. Don't mention that woman again."
Tang Yuanzheng clenched his cheek muscles, and his whole body began to feel cold again.
Jian Qingtong opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.
Although she didn't know if she had experienced the same thing when she was first born, but when she remembered, there were many scenes of being beaten and scolded in her memory.
She once suspected that the loving parents written in the book were deceptive, and they were a beautiful fantasy created by people's unrequited emotions. Because the parents of classmates will also quarrel and get divorced, the decency in the past was just for outsiders to see, right?
It wasn't until the end of the world that she saw more, and at the last moment of her life, there were still people who chose loyalty and protection, and she changed her mind.
But only willing to believe.
She herself is now a pot of flowers that is too barren to open, how can she please others?
Fortunately, Tang Yuanzheng didn't need her to go along with it.
"In a flash, half a year passed. The battalion commander didn't go there, and he didn't come over there, and he didn't even ask the child.
The battalion commander was completely tied up by the child, and he couldn't go out for slightly more complicated tasks. Less and less, Zhu Tiger's name has also been passed on as a short-lived joke, and even the reputation of the Pioneer Camp is not as loud as before.
Brothers are not vegetarians, and they get angry when they hear it, and they often conflict with others. A lot of criticism and punishment. The leaders also had an opinion on the battalion commander and talked to him.
After returning, the battalion commander locked himself in his office and wrote a deep review of 30,000 words. He asked for leave the next day and sent the child to his father-in-law's house. Nodding his head.
That’s when he accepted the apology and started walking with him again. The child was raised in the city, there was a nanny at home, and there was no shortage of food and drink
. , come back again, the child is one year old, and seeing him is like I don't know him."
Tang Yuanzheng turned his head, rubbed his eyes with the back of his hand, and said with a nasal voice:
"The battalion commander came back to me and Lao Xia for a drink . , I cried when I was drunk, but without saying a word, I woke up the next day and still trained the task.
The woman still didn't stop, and saw Tian calling him again, either to accompany her to go shopping, or to accompany her to some cocktail party, and never once said that she would take the children out to play together.
The battalion commander was worried that the children were there, and it was difficult to turn against them. He could promise one or two times in ten times, but every time he came back, he had a dark face and didn't speak for a few days.
Later, he was so annoyed that he couldn't rest at night, so he simply picked up the phone that had not been installed for two months at home; he couldn't stay in the army, so he simply sent out tasks for many years and re-named the Pioneer Battalion Zhu Hu. hit out.
The price is also terrifying. He has been injured many times, the most serious one almost broke a hand, and after being cured, he will never be able to hit the best score in the entire army, and he has never won the first place in a big competition. Those who had been beaten by him before.
I couldn't get angry enough to beat them again, in order to maintain the honor of the pioneer battalion, and even to vent my anger for the battalion commander.
But the rumors and rumors in the back still came out. The bullshit that Lian Po couldn't hold a knife or the like was spread with nose and eyes. I was furious when I heard it.
The battalion commander could kill them even if he broke a hand, and it is not fair to him that he is not allowed to hurt anyone until the point of competition!
Tang Yuanzheng gritted his teeth, his cheek muscles twitched. "
But the battalion commander doesn't care, he picks up the children to play when he is free, and brings him gifts every time he goes on a mission. What he wanted to say to his son, Tang Jun slowly kissed him, like a father.
Who knew that woman started making trouble again! She found that the battalion commander didn't mention her at all, so she frantically burned them all, forcing the battalion commander to write her a love letter every day, otherwise he would not let him see the child. Tang Yuanzheng 's
expression was gloomy, and he squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth:
"At that time, she was already messing around outside, and she didn't even hide it from the child!" But she still shamelessly pestered the battalion commander! "
He took a deep breath, loosened his clenched fists, and lowered his eyes, as if talking to himself.
"How could such an excellent investigator as the battalion commander not be aware of her betrayal? It's all for the sake of the child.
Tang Jun went to kindergarten at the age of three.
The battalion commander did not intend to compromise this time, and the two of them were deadlocked for more than half a year. Later, Tang Guo was born unexpectedly. The woman gritted her
teeth and swore that the child belonged to the battalion commander. The battalion commander relented again, and planned to forgive her for continuing to live with her, and to serve her every day like a mother.
But the woman was so cheap that she started tossing her nose and face again. The battalion commander didn't follow her way. She made trouble out of her heart. The
battalion commander was really annoyed by the trouble, so he occasionally took the task and went out to hide. As a result, this woman had an affair with someone at home again! The child was almost lost."
Tang Yuanzheng fisted The grip cracked, and the veins on the neck jumped.
"The battalion commander was angry when he came back and forced her to live in the army. He watched her in person. Before the baby was born, he would not be on duty. How could
that woman stay at home if she was playing wild? He beat the child and divorced the battalion commander. How could the
battalion commander just watch a little life suffer a poisonous hand, but it is useless to persuade him with good words.
The woman called him a green turtle, and said anything nasty. The battalion commander, an
orphan, was really reluctant to bear the child, and finally knelt down to the woman, begging her to keep the child, and conceded that as long as she was willing to give birth to the child, she would agree to the divorce.
The woman was satisfied.
Tang Yuanzheng exhaled, but still didn't raise his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "
Sister Niu said that the woman's physique is not good, it is very dangerous to beat a child, and it is very likely that she will not be able to conceive in the future. Her parents should also know this. Given the situation, she would not be allowed to mess around, she should have deliberately pinch people. But
what if you know? The woman did hold the battalion commander's door, and she succeeded.
After her face was torn apart, she stopped tossing the battalion commander, and settled down at her mother's house to raise a baby and wait for delivery. We don't know and don't care if she messed around with others during this period.
The battalion commander was in a bad mood, and he started to take on missions one after another. When he came back, he took his son to play everywhere.
Tang Jun said that his father took him to sit on the sledge, that's what happened at that time. The battalion commander took him to the northeast to see the ice lanterns, ride on the big ship, and took pictures. He didn't expect the children to remember all these things.
Jian Qingtong moved his fingers helplessly and looked at him worriedly.
Tang Yuanzheng continued without raising his head: "
Later, Tang Guo was born and the two divorced. The battalion commander picked up the two children and served them with feces and urine. The whole person looked tired and happy. We were all relieved and went over to help when we had time.
But the Pioneer Battalion has been led by the battalion commander in recent years. Every time a mission is released, it is like a life-threatening effort. The mission is completed very well. The trust of our superiors in us is getting higher and higher, and the assigned tasks are getting more and more difficult. .
The battalion commander never shouted bitterness or tiredness, but he rushed forward, leading by example, and he could not stop him.
He always said that he has a future and is better than us cucumber eggs who have not yet married. Even if there is an accident, he will die immediately. There is no regret; unlike us, when an accident occurs, the white-haired person sends the black-haired person, too. Unfilial.
We don't like to hear what he said. The two children are still so young, how can they not have a father? They want him to stay at home. The battalion commander used rank to press us and told us to obey orders.
Then he really left.
Tang Yuanzheng stopped, lowered his head and did not move. Jian
Qingtong bit his lip lightly, and hesitantly handed
the handkerchief. Tang Yuanzheng took it in silence, clasped it tightly in his hand, took a deep breath, raised his head and looked at her Said:
"The specific circumstances of the battalion commander's sacrifice are confidential and cannot be told to you.
But he did save my life and the lives of seven or eight of our brothers.
I owe him something I can't pay in my life. I will take care of the two children for the rest of my life. If one day I am gone, I will leave them to you. "
He twitched the corners of his mouth mockingly, his voice a little dull:
"I didn't plan to find a stepmother for my children. It's irresponsible to marry someone like me. "
Jian Qingtong's expression froze, and she glared at him speechlessly.
Do you mean that she is relying on her?
Even now, she has to step on her foot. The dog man is really touching for only three seconds.
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