Nine Star Burden

The sisters and brothers returned from the rainy city of Rongcheng to Jiangbin City, where they had chill. They took the high-speed rail to Yali.

Yali City, or Yali Town, is located 200 kilometers southeast of Jiangbin City.

Although this is a small town, there is a huge ski area here.

Although it is almost November, and the opening is about to begin, Jiang Xiao and Han Jiangxue have no intention of skiing.

In the afternoon, Jiang Xiao and Han Jiangxue taxied to a slightly dilapidated residential area in accordance with the address given by Zhang Songfu.

Jiang Xiao and Han Jiangxue strolled around. This living area is not bad. Drug stores, fruit and vegetable shops, etc. are readily available. The sisters and brothers found a hotel and opened a standard room.

A small hotel in a small town, of course, can't expect how good the conditions are. Han Jiangxue understood what Jiang Xiao meant, and he didn't want her to follow.

In the hotel, Jiang Xiao looked in the mirror and changed his appearance. Then he stepped out of the bathroom and looked at Han Jiangxue. He said, "Does it look like I am thirty?"

Han Jiangxue froze for a moment. The Jiang Xiao who was supposed to have a green face was mature at this time. Is this Jiang Xiao who has entered middle age?

Jiang Xiao continued: "Would it be cooler if you have a beard?"

While talking, Jiang Xiao's lips changed into a beard, and the little round head turned into a short curly finger.

Han Jiangxue pursed his lips slightly, and seemed to see Jiang Xiaofeng's age. He changed his face, and what remained unchanged was his bright eyes.

He is no longer that ignorant boy. He has gone through hard training day and night, participated in battles of all sizes, stepped on the top of the world step by step, and won the world championship. His temperament has been Hone out is far more attractive than looks.

Han Jiangxue said softly, "Don't beard."

Jiang Xiao shrugged his shoulders, wiped off the beard on his lips, and turned away: "I'll be back soon."

Jiang Xiao, wearing a hat, walked out of the hotel, bought some fruits in the nearby fruit and vegetable store, picked up a box of milk, and walked into the dilapidated residential area across the street.

Quickly came to the third floor, Jiang Xiao took a deep breath, put down the milk carton, and knocked gently on the door.

"Hmm! Hmm! Hmm!"

No one answered.

Jiang Xiao knocked on the door again and no one answered.

Jiang Xiao took off his hat and grabbed the natural roll, wasn't he home?

The wait was four hours. At six in the afternoon, Jiang Xiao finally waited for Zhang Songfu's father.

In fact, since 5 pm, residents have returned one after another. When they passed the third floor, they looked at the man waiting at the door with curious eyes, and several of them also expressed their emotions. Looks like.

It seems that they know who the 301 people live in and have seen such pictures.

A tall and thin man walked to the second floor and a half, and saw a slender figure leaning on the door of his room, and there was a milk box next to his feet, with a few pockets of fruit on it, and the man asked, "You ? "

Jiang Xiao turned his head. He thought this was a passing passenger, but he didn't expect to wait until he returned.

Don't look at the old and broken residential areas, because of the age, the neighborhoods are familiar, and the occupancy rate is high

Jiang Xiao looked at the man in his fifties, looking for traces of Zhang Songfu's father and son on the other's face, and said, "Uncle Zhang?"

Father Zhang nodded slightly, looking at Jiang Xiao the same way, and said with a smile, "Songfu's comrade in arms?"

Jiang Xiao nodded again and again, it seems that this situation has happened many times, and Zhang's father already has experience.

Looking at Zhang's father in good condition, Jiang Xiao smiled and asked, "How do you know?"

"Oh." Father Zhang picked up the key and walked up, smiling. "You guys who have been on the battlefield can see at a glance that you can come in quickly."

Jiang Xiao grinned. Zhang Songfu said that his father was an old policeman and he had two brushes, and his father was a special policeman: railway police.

Father Zhang opened the door and took a pair of slippers for Jiang Xiao, and said, "Wait a long time? I ask where your aunt is, and hurry her back to cook and eat at home tonight."

Jiang Xiao took the fruit, came in holding the milk carton, and looked at this small house.

Don't look at the old residential buildings, but the house is very clean. Jiang Xiao put things on the coffee table and looked around. The house is about 7,80 square meters. .

Since meeting Zhang Zhang, Jiang Xiao has been observing the expression of the other side secretly. It can be seen that his condition is not bad?

Jiang Xiaozheng visited the house, looking for all the clues that indicate the living conditions of the old couple. He heard the strong northeast tone from the kitchen: "Rookie group? What rookie group, please do n’t participate, Shadi came back, and the family came (qiě) Now. "

After muttering a few words, Zhang's father returned to the living room with twice the tea and said, "Sit, sit, sit quickly."

Someone led the way, and Jiang Xiao's northeast cavity also returned: "What is a rookie group?"

Father Zhang was sitting on the sofa and said, "A dollar, a farmhouse, pick up by car, food, food."

"Ah?" Jiang Xiao said, "Reliable?"

Father Zhang: "I don't think so, but your aunt has participated in it several times and it's really good."

Jiang Xiao thought about it, is it another way to advertise?

This is good for the group. If an aunt of this age is ready to serve, the advertising effect, one person can cover a community

After a topic, there was a silence in the living room.

"Cough." Father Zhang coughed twice. "Song Fu's comrades have come in several batches, and you are also interested."

Jiang Xiao smiled apologetically and said, "I'm late."

Father Zhang waved a hand and smiled: "It's not too late, Songfu has dealt with many good brothers, haha, promising."

Jiang Xiao's words only understood in his own heart. He was really late, whether it was snowfield or here.

Jiang Xiaodao: "Uncle hasn't retired yet?"

Father Zhang: "I'm early, I'm only 53, and I'm retired at 60. Isn't this just coming back from work? Your aunt retired, tossing around every day, and the rookie and square dance, there is no time for leisure.

This kind of home-speaking words sounded to Jiang Xiao's ears, but it was already the best result.

Jiang Xiao: "How old is my aunt, and she retired so early?"

Zhang's father: "She is a railway worker, a front-line worker. She can retire at 51."

This old railway

The grandfather chatted and opened the topic. After 20 minutes, Mother Zhang was carrying a bag of vegetables, and hurried back, just opened the door, and covered her face with a sentence: "Okay, I will cook you two dishes go with."

Jiang Xiao scratched his head without asking his name?

In less than half an hour, four dishes and one soup had been put on the table. The couple didn't even ask Jiang Xiao when to return to the team. They just acquiesced and forced him to stay for dinner.

However, Jiang Xiao was a little snoring when he looked at the bulk liquor in the plastic bottle.

Liquor is not afraid of industrial production, but also of folk brewing. The degree is too high, Jiang Xiao can't stand it.

After drinking a jar, Jiang Xiao regretted that he should bring Erwei, she can drink it with Zhang Father

Mother Zhang has short hair and curls, and she is in a good state of mind. She kept Jiang Xiao eating and eating.

Jiang Xiao also finally experienced the taste of picking up chopsticks to eat vegetables and putting down chopsticks to drink.

"You children, rest assured, we are doing well." Mother Zhang got up and went to the sink, washing the cucumbers, preparing to add food to the grandfather, and said, "He is still at work, I also have a pension every month, and your team has given a lot of care, enough for us to live. "

"Yo ~" Jiang Xiao took a nap, and stretched out his hand with the spirit of wine, "Wait a while, Uncle Zhang, let me take a break."

Father Zhang took a sip of white wine and laughed, "Xiaojiang, this is the only tank, aren't you ready to do it? Are you really a soldier?"

Jiang Xiao grinned for a while, lying down?

Stimulate me again, I can call to shake people!

Mother Zhang brought a plate of cucumbers and a plate of miso to the table, and patted Zhang's arm. She gave him a very dissatisfied glance and turned to Jiang Xiao: "Eat more, eat more cucumbers, raise Throat, this breaking wine is so strong, it sips like fire. "

Click.

Jiang Xiao took a bite of cucumber: "It's good, Songfu can rest assured."

Wine is good or bad.

Under the spirit of wine, such words do not seem appropriate.

Mother Zhang smiled and said, "Crying and crying, shouting and shouting, and the tears ran dry, and I still have to live."

Speaking, Zhang's mother looked at Zhang's father. The reason why the old couple survived seemed to have become each other. After all, Zhang Songfu is their only child. The blow from a white-haired person to a black-haired person is not acceptable to ordinary people.

Jiang Xiao was slightly awake and silent.

He wanted to tell Elder that their children were still alive and very alive.

But Erwei's words still lingered: don't give them hope, don't be the last straw.

"Them" in Erwei refers to those soldiers in the upper dimension. In the case of the old couple, this sentence also applies.

Father Zhang said, "The boy is promising, he is doing business, and he won't talk about it, boy. Where do you work now?"

Mother Zhang also looked over and cared: "Are you busy? Are you tired?"

Jiang Xiao pursed his lips, shrugged his shoulders, and said nothing.

"Confidential?" Zhang father laughed. "Like a bear like Songfu, ask nothing."

Mother Zhang suddenly reached out and held Jiang Xiao's arm, and said, "Xiao Jiang, since you can take time off, go back and spend more time with your parents."

Jiang Xiao nodded heavily.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors of dishes, Jiang Xiao helped Zhang Father to bed to rest. After Zhang Mu's repeated retention, Jiang Xiao still left the house.

Although under the protection of Zhang's mother, Jiang Xiao drank less than Zhang's father, but Jiang Xiao also drank too much. She shook her body, walked to the first floor, flickered away, and returned directly to the hotel.

Han Jiangxue was absorbing star power, and when she saw Jiang Xiao standing in the room in a drunk state, she quickly got up and walked over: "How? Drink so much?"

Jiang Xiao reluctantly said, "It's difficult to be kind."

Then, Jiang Xiao took out his mobile phone and handed it to Han Jiangxue.

Han Jiangxue took the phone, unlocked his fingerprints, and found that the phone was in a photo-taking state.

Han Jiangxue opened the photo and saw a middle-aged couple sitting at the table in the small kitchen. Zhang's father was picking vegetables, and Zhang's mother was talking to Zhang's father.

Jiang Xiao fell down on the bed, leaning on his pillow, and said, "I wanted to ask for a photo directly, but I couldn't find a suitable reason. This is a photo I took while I was in the toilet, and I am going to print it."

"Well." Han Jiangxue put the phone lock screen on the bedside table and said, "Are you going to die again?"

Jiang Xiao kicked off his shoes, curled up on the bed, and said vaguely, "Who knows."

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