Age of Rebirth

From the perspective of security, there is no place safer than Tang Qiuli's residence in the Dingbian Special Economic Zone. In addition to the 24-hour protection of the police from the Special Security Division of the Secret Service, there are also agents from the Investigation Division. Covert protection in the dark.

Forming two impenetrable protection nets, the possibility of breaking through the protection circle composed of professional agents is very small, unless an army is dispatched to take a strong attack, but in Dingbian, it is impossible to happen.

At the beginning of the establishment of the Dingbian Special Economic Zone, it was not uncommon for various forces to infiltrate and establish secret strongholds. In particular, the General Intelligence Bureau, the base camp of the Japanese army, was the most crazy. They sent the best agents to infiltrate at all costs. Stabilize your footing and destroy the largest rear base of the Independent Division.

However, in the final result, the dark forces of all parties did not come back from the same side, and the Japanese lost the most. Not only all the secret agents fell to Shen Jun, the director of the investigation department, and Liu Chuangshan, the director of the secret service bureau. In his hands, even the traitors who spent a lot of money to buy, as well as other forces that were colluding, were uprooted. Since then, the Dingbian Special Economic Zone has been regarded as a restricted area for agents by all forces.

Of course Mei Ting was aware of this, but, as an excellent agent in the past, she was almost intuitively sensitive to danger, so Mei Xue's whispers did not lie to her ears. [

At the first moment, Mei Ting didn't think about her own safety, but protected her daughter first. Tang Qiuli saw that the game she played when she was a child could no longer be played. If she didn't show up again, he would definitely believe that the gun in Mei Ting's hand , Will ejaculate, in my own home, was shot by my wife, it's a big joke!

And the perpetrator Mei Xue.But he couldn't help sniggering, broke away from Tang Qiuli's big hand, opened the door, and shouted: "Sister, we're back!" As he said, he quickly ran towards Mei Ting.

Mei Ting's eyes widened in surprise, she first put Jialin on the ground lightly, and just about to speak, she suddenly covered her lips.The body trembled slightly.

Tang Qiuli's eyes were wet, he looked at his wife with a smile, his throat choked, and he said, "Sister Ting, we're going home!"

Mei Ting couldn't control her emotions, two crystal clear teardrops slipped quietly on her cheeks, the sudden appearance of Tang Qiuli and Mei Xue gave her too much shock, two years of yearning and concern.There are so many things to say, when the husband and sister are really in front of them, but they find that there are thousands of words to express.

Tang Qiuli's eyes looked from his wife's delicate and charming face to the little man with pink make-up and jade. Jialin hugged her mother's leg tightly, and poked her head out from behind Mei Ting.With curiosity in his eyes, he looked timidly into the eyes of the two strangers, Hei Doudou.I can see the flash of inspiration.

As soon as Tang Qiuli's eyes came into contact, Xiao Jialin, who saw her father for the first time, did not feel strange at all. The corners of her mouth curled up, revealing a lovely smile. At this moment, Tang Qiuli's heart melted into her daughter's smile.A feeling of being connected by blood and close relatives of flesh and blood wandered through his whole body.

Tang Qiuli squatted down, opened his arms, and said in an expectant but slightly trembling tone: "Little Jialin, come quickly to Dad!" Seeing the father's love in her eyes, Mei Ting's heart trembled, and tears couldn't be held back. Live it down.

However, the daughter who met for the first time did not give him the slightest bit of face as a father. Not only did she not come over, but she shyly hid behind Mei Ting, and couldn't help but poke her head to take a look.

Tang Qiuli's face was full of frustration, angry and funny, with his arms open like this, Mei Xue on the side couldn't help teasing: "Don't think you are a teacher, our little Jialin will take the initiative to talk to you, look at me !"

Said, Mei Xue said softly: "Jialin is good, don't go to the bad father, come to my aunt!"

It's really strange that Jialin, who dared not get close to her father, was no stranger to Mei Xue. She moved her little feet, opened her fleshy arms, threw herself into Mei Xue's arms, and poked her head out in a demonstration. Stretch out her tender little tongue towards her father.

Tang Qiuli was completely defeated by his daughter, and he said to Mei Ting with a wry smile: "Sister Ting, is my daughter using this method to express her dissatisfaction with me? Daughter, Dad, I have surrendered, and I don't want to show face ?”

Mei Ting and Mei Xue couldn't help laughing coquettishly, Mei Ting gave Tang Qiuli a reproachful look, not complaining, but said coquettishly: "Hmph, it's easy for my daughter to ignore you, how can I leave my daughter behind?" Dingbian, for two years, don’t come back to take a look!”

A family of four were chatting and laughing around Jialin. When the door opened, Tang Qiuli's parents hurried in. Meixue hurriedly put Jialin in her arms into her sister's arms, and together with Tang Qiuli, they walked toward the The two old people bowed deeply and said in unison: "Father, mother, you two have worked hard!"

The father nodded with a smile, but the mother came over, took Mei Xue with one hand, and Tang Qiuli with the other, looked at her son and daughter-in-law carefully, and said complainingly: "Xiaoqiu, how do you take care of Xiaoxue?" Yes, look, they are all thinner and darker, too, I heard that you can’t eat the food in foreign countries, and the meat is served with bloody tendons, just wait, mom will cook for you!"

It's okay if the mother didn't mention it, but Tang Qiuli's saliva almost flowed out when he mentioned it. No matter how far his children have traveled, the sweetest food in his memory is still the most delicious made by his mother.

Of course Tang Qiuli was impolite, and urged her repeatedly: "Mom, go quickly, it's been almost two years, and I haven't eaten your special dishes. Just thinking about it makes me salivate, and Xiaoxue will give it to me too." I’ve made it a few times, but it’s strange, I just can’t taste the taste you made!”

Just as he was talking about what he was proud of, he saw Mei Xue staring at him fiercely with a face full of grievances, and hurriedly added: "It's not that Xiaoxue's craftsmanship is not good, the key is that there is nowhere to find the ingredients for our cooking. Do you think it is Xiaoxue? !” [

Only then did Mei Xue "hum" proudly, assuming you were smart, everyone laughed, and mother wanted to express her opinion in depth, but father interrupted and said: "You old woman, you know how to nag, don't you?" Seeing that my son and daughter-in-law are starving, hurry up and cook. If you have anything to say, let’s talk about it tomorrow, Xiaoqiu, can you and Xiaoxue stay a few more days when you come back this time?"

It was difficult for Tang Qiuli to answer his father's question. This time, he was just passing by when he returned to Dingbian. His destination was the station of Liu Tiehan Dongzhi's troops. In the west of Liaoning, he would fly away tomorrow afternoon at the latest. However, Looking at his father's expectant eyes, he really couldn't bear to say such words.

The father saw the hesitation in his son's gaze, waved his hand generously, and said, "One day at a time, you people who lead soldiers have a lot of things to do. Dad understands you. Let your mother hide me for a while." Bring out the good wine. Tonight, we grandpa, let’s make a few cups. Regardless of my age, you may not be an opponent when it comes to drinking. If you don’t believe me, go ask Jialin’s grandpa. When you come to our house, you don’t want me to lie down after drinking! By the way, you can just ask Xiaoting!”

Tang Qiuli was very happy to see his father's happy appearance. It seemed that when he was in the Tang's womb shop in the northeast, the backbone of the village people returned to his father who was over fifty years old.

The mother's expression darkened, she opened her mouth, and wanted to say something, but she didn't say it after all, and hurried to the kitchen. In fact, the chef was hired at home, and there was no need for the mother to do it herself. For the son and daughter-in-law who haven't been home for two years, cooking a delicious meal is the only way for the mother to express her feelings.

Mei Ting and Mei Xue wanted to help, but they were kicked out by their mother-in-law without any explanation. After a while, a table of delicious, steaming, pure Northeast-style meals was placed on the table.

Tang Qiuli pounced on the table like a hungry wolf and started to eat. The way he ate, he definitely felt like he had been hungry for eight days. He was indeed hungry. It has been eight or nine years since the meal he ate at Kunming Airport at noon. Hours, for Tang Qiuli, who was hungry and flustered without eating a meal, was a kind of torture. More importantly, the meals cooked by his mother would make his memory deep in his childhood and youth. The picture scroll of hometown spreads out in the depths of my heart.

Eating the meals cooked by their mother, watching Xiao Jialin's naive movements, listening to her childish voice, mother's constant nagging, and father's relishing voice when drinking, the two wives converse with each other from time to time. The gentle look in his eyes, Tang Qiuli's most direct feeling deep in his heart is warmth, the warmth of home, it seems that this kind of home atmosphere has diluted the smell of gunpowder on his body.

If possible, he would like to be like this every day. Of course, most of the mother's nagging is to blame himself. It is the rural women in the Northeast, the typical kind of subconscious nagging. Not at home, running all over the place, leaving such a good wife and daughter at home, I don't know how long to go home to have a look, while scolding, but don't forget to put vegetables in Tang Qiuli's bowl constantly.

Amidst her mother's nagging, Tang Qiuli finished the most heartwarming meal.

It was late at night, and her parents went to rest. Mei Xue hugged Xiao Jialin who had become one with her, and went to another room. Before leaving, she made a meaningful grimace towards Tang Qiuli and Mei Ting. The expression made Mei Ting's cheeks blush, glowing with the maturity of a mother, mixed with the glamor of a girl, which made Tang Qiuli's heart throb.

Still in that bedroom, still in the familiar atmosphere, closing the door, the gentle and gentle Mei Ting, suddenly impulsive like hot magma, threw herself into Tang Qiuli's arms, and all her thoughts and concerns were turned into one sentence, You cruel fellow!"

"Peng!" Tang Qiuli's inner emotions were suddenly ignited, and he rudely put his wife on the big bed, turning all his thoughts and guilt into actions to compensate, the spring scenery around him was rippling, and the two of them threw themselves into each other. the warmest emotion.

After a long time, with a sigh of satisfaction, Tang Qiuli stroked Mei Ting's slender waist, whose flushed cheeks were nestled in her arms like a kitten, and said softly, "Sister Ting, I need to discuss something with you!"

(To be continued) (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote, monthly pass, your support is my biggest motivation.)