Chen Rong and Lu Cheng didn't care about peanuts and broad bean flowers. All they had in mind was one name, Zhou Fengchu!

"Lao Zhou, do you know Lao Zhou?" Chen Rong whispered.

They had never heard Zhou Fengchu mention Lu Jiang. After all, Lu Jiang had become a famous rising star in the military in recent years. They had heard about it from time to time, but they didn't pay much attention to it.

Zhou Fengchu didn't mention it, which meant that he had nothing to do with Lu Jiang.

Lu Cheng supported the table with his hands and leaned forward, "Where is Lao Zhou?"

Since Zhou Fengchu said that the two of them liked this, Lu Jiang's wife immediately sent peanuts and broad bean flowers, which means that she is currently in contact with Zhou Fengchu.

The whereabouts of Zhou Fengchu was what they wanted to know most.

"Yes, where is Lao Zhou?" Chen Rong asked, and he said that this boy would not go to the Three Treasures Hall for any reason, but since he could bring news about Zhou Fengchu, their attitude should be more serious and enthusiastic. .

Lu Jiang smiled slightly, raised his wine glass as a gesture of invitation, and said to the impatient eyes of the two people: "Uncle Zhou was transferred to my hometown, which is the Wanglou Brigade, and currently lives in the bullpen with my father. ”

"Living in the same cowshed?" After Lu Cheng said this, he immediately remembered Lu Jiang's composition and asked hurriedly: "So he was sent to the cowshed. How is Lao Zhou's health now? I heard that his arm was beaten broken."

Speaking of this, Lu Cheng and Chen Rong's eyes flashed with sadness at the same time, quite like the sorrow of a hero at the end of his life.

Lu Jiang said in a low voice: "My wife and nephew are both doctors. After Uncle Zhou came to Wanglou Brigade, his physical condition has improved under the treatment of his mother and father. However, one arm is disabled and asthma attacks are always occurring, which is difficult to eradicate. It requires careful care. Moreover, the folks in my hometown are very kind and admire the contributions that the revolutionary soldiers have made to the country and the people. They all feel that without the blood sacrifice of the revolutionary soldiers, there would not be the current peaceful and prosperous era. It won’t embarrass them.”

Chen Rong clasped his hands together and was thinking about Amitabha. Suddenly he remembered the current situation. Monks and nuns were forced to eat meat. He immediately swallowed the words he was about to say and said repeatedly: "It's good to be alive, it's good to be alive!"

The country is at peace, and these old men don't seek any fame or fortune, they only seek peace.

Lu Cheng glanced at his old friend, and then said in a deep voice to Lu Jiang: "Lao Zhou never thought of contacting us?"

"I'm afraid it's inconvenient if we haven't contacted each other before." Lu Jiang replied, then took out the letter Zhou Fengchu sent to the two of them, "Now that I know that I am in the army, I wrote these letters in the name of my wife. Written on the left hand , the handwriting is very different from the past, just take a look at it, as to whether you believe it or not, that is your business, and I am only responsible for delivering the letter."

Lu Cheng immediately opened his letter and read it at a glance, with a flash of tears in his eyes, "It's Lao Zhou, it's Lao Zhou, it's unmistakable! The words are not the same as before, and the tone is the same as before!"

Chen Rong had also quickly read the letter and said excitedly: "I can finally let go of my heart!"

The two of them clasped their hands and said to each other, "Okay!"

Lu Jiang stood up and said, "I've already brought the letter and the things. I won't disturb the two seniors."

Everything must be done as soon as possible.

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