those years of rebirth

Wang Hengxiao pulled his sister to stop at the door, listened for a while, and sighed slightly.

"Wang Daguo and the others are just a little stupid in their house. I knew from my hometown that if I hadn't helped them these few years, their family would not be able to afford food..."

Wang Hengxiao heard it very clearly, it was the voice of the uncle.

"Come on, let's go back."

Wang Hengxiao took his sister, turned around and walked back, without entering the uncle's house.

Both families came from their hometown, so it is no exaggeration to say that they depend on each other for life.

Unexpectedly, the uncle said so much about his father behind his back.

Wang Hengxiao felt a little sad in his heart.

"Mom said to call Daddy to eat..."

the younger sister asked suspiciously.

Wang Hengxiao shook his head and said, "They cooked it in their house, so don't eat it in our house."

He knew that the uncle sometimes liked to save face, bragging in front of others, and always liked to brag about himself very much, as if he was superior. It seemed that the brick factory would not be able to operate without him.

The father is honest and responsible, so he knows that he does his own job in the brick factory, and he doesn't like to make money. He always feels that it is enough to live a peaceful life and raise his son and daughter.And my uncle has always fantasized about doing big things, and he has always thought that he is a big man with weight, and he has a bit of face in front of everyone.

Who is right and who is wrong is actually impossible to judge, it all depends on one's own temper and attitude towards life.

My father is about to be forty, and my uncle is in his forties, and he has spent most of his life.The difference is that Wang Hengxiao and his sister are still young, while the uncle's two cousins ​​are able to start a family.Relatively speaking, the burden on the two families is not easy.

Holding his younger sister's hand, Wang Hengxiao didn't have the desire to make her smile happily, and she didn't know what to think, but when she came to the door, she was taken aback.

Because there is a jeep parked in front of the house, the license plate is red military goods, and the car is stained with a lot of mud and snow, which is ugly.

Looking at the license plate, it belongs to the Lanzhou Military Region, but Wang Hengxiao knows that the only one in the northwest is the Lanzhou Military Region, so the military vehicles here are all license plates of the Lanzhou Military Region.

"Wow... pot pot... look, this is a car..."

My sister gave a rare cry.

In the rural areas of Xinjiang in this era, it is rare to see a car. Some older farmers have never seen a car in their entire lives.However, the town where Wang Hengxiao and the others live is considered good. The road above the brigade is a national highway, and there are not thousands of vehicles passing by every day, but two or three hundred.

The hobby of some boring people is to sit on the side of the road and watch cars.

Sitting in the car was a very handsome young man, wearing a military uniform without epaulets. Hearing his sister's crisp voice, he poked his head out and said with a smile, "Little sister, little brother, how are you all?"

Wang Hengxiao nodded, and said with a smile: "Hello, Uncle, did you drive this car?"

The young man nodded. Seeing a pair of lovely brothers and sisters, his depressed mood suddenly improved. He smiled and said, "Yes, do you want to take a car to play? I'll take you in a car, it's fun!"

The younger sister clapped her hands, and hurriedly said, "Okay... okay... I want to take the car, I want to take the car..."

Wang Hengxiao pulled his sister to his side vigilantly, looked at the uncle, and asked, "Uncle, you are not a human trafficker, are you?"

The young man was taken aback for a moment, then smiled wryly, and secretly thought that his dignified imperial guard had become a human trafficker...

"Little brother, your imagination is really good, I am not a human trafficker!"

Wang Hengxiao continued to ask: "Then what are you doing at our house?"

Wang Hengxiao thought of the leader in the army that his father had mentioned who wanted to adopt a child. Could it be that this person really gave up on his sister?

"Our leader and I are here to find someone, little brother, do you know there is a child named Wang Hengxiao? It may be about the same size as you, a boy, and a younger sister..."

Having said that, the young man froze for a moment.

They came here to find a kid named Wang Hengxiao, and it was their director who came in person, so there was no limit to the face.After checking the household registration information for a week, I found this place.

He only knows Wang Hengxiao's features. He is six years old, a boy, and has a two-year-old sister.

Isn't it the same as the little boy in front of him?

The boy, about six years old, with a little sister with a runny nose...

"Little brother...what's your name?"

the young man asked hastily.

Wang Hengxiao rolled his eyes and said, "Why did I tell you? I know Wang Hengxiao, what do you want him for?"

"Our chief is looking for him. It seems that there is a big event. You are still young and don't understand anything about world peace."

The young man said, shaking his head slightly.

Wang Hengxiao curled his lips in disdain, world peace...

However, he really didn't have the slightest impression of being the director of Lao Shizi, and this is a military vehicle. Does the army still have the title of director?

CIA?

Wang Hengxiao thought wildly, took his sister's hand and ran into the house with a little anxious face.

"Haha... Come, have a drink... This is the Moutai tribute wine I brought from the capital, and I finally got it out, Xiao Yu and Lao Wang, you are welcome."

When I came to the door, I heard the sound of haha ​​persuading me to drink.

Wang Hengxiao immediately understood.

He recognized the voice immediately.

Lin Deshuang is here!

"Yes, uncle, don't worry, we won't harm Wang Hengxiao, come, drink!"

It seems that there are still six voices.

"Captain Lin, are you looking for something to do with our child? Is it the one on the train last time?"

His father asked in a worried voice.

The police came to the door, and it was impossible for Wang Daguo not to be afraid. His son had someone's life in his hands, and he even blackmailed them for money.

Lin Deshuang laughed: "Haha, Uncle Wang, Wang Hengxiao and I are brothers and sisters, so you are not much older than me, but I still want to call you Uncle. This is seniority, and it cannot be messed up!"

"It's a good thing that I'm here today, so don't worry about it."

Wang Daguo breathed a sigh of relief.

"This baby has gone to his big daddy's house, and he will come back after Ha'er."

This is my mother's voice.

Yu Wencheng asked curiously: "Brothers, which department are you from? You are still driving a military vehicle, are you from the army?"

There is a military base nearby, and it is the most famous military base in China. China’s first nuclear bomb exploded here more than [-] years ago, but it has begun to migrate in recent years, and the rest are some military industries The regiment and medical soldiers, the combat troops did not know where they moved.

Yu Wencheng thought they were from the nearby troops. Although the nearby troops were not combat troops, they were all technical soldiers. None of them had real power, but their ranks were not low. Those with four stars, when there is a big break, you can see senior field officers with two bars of three stars and two bars of four stars everywhere.

If you're lucky, you might even meet a general-level officer with one star and one star.

When Yu Wencheng was first transferred here, he went there to participate in training and trained with the recruits.

The six sons laughed softly: "Yes, we are in the army. We have just been transferred from the capital. I used to know Wang Hengxiao, a cute little guy in Sichuan. I just wanted to meet him when I came here. Our captain cares about him very much."

Yu Wencheng nodded slightly. Unexpectedly, Uncle Wang's family still had such a relationship. He was transferred from the capital, and his rank was not low.

Lin Deshuang chuckled and said, "Young juniors are already back, and they are at the door. Junior... Senior brother, I came all the way from Beijing to look for you. It is not kind of you to stand at the door and not come to see you."

Wang Hengxiao was indeed standing at the door with his sister.

The younger sister's face was full of curiosity, biting her fingers, tilting her head, the corners of her mouth were drooling, because she smelled the smell of meat in the room.

"The ghost doesn't go away!"

Wang Hengxiao muttered something in a low voice, opened the door and walked in.