Chapter 85 Return to the Cowshed to Meet Mom and Dad

Lu Xingchen grinned and said, "Our father and mother are in good spirits."

The man came in carrying an oil-paper bag, which was filled with large, fragrant meat buns.

We have to thank Lao Miao from the kitchen team!

Didn’t the military district reward him with pork?

At the shooting range, Lu Xingchen caught Lao Miao and asked him for help. At worst, he could help out in the kitchen in the future.

At that time, Lao Miao put his hands on his hips and said unhappily, "Did you come here specifically to arrest me? Damn, this is too unkind. You can't just fleece me!"

Lu Xingchen chuckled and put one hand on Lao Miao's shoulder. "No, that's not right. How could I be such a biased person?"

"I'll treat you equally, Old Deng can't get away."

"Oh my god! Do you still have a conscience?" Lao Miao took a deep breath and said, "No wonder Old Dengtou broke into the house. It was you who forced him to do that!"

Listening to what came out of this guy Lao Lu's mouth, my nose almost got crooked with anger!

It turns out that plucking one is the same as plucking two, so just plucking them all together is fine.

Lu Xingchen took out a cigarette box from his trouser pocket, pushed out a cigarette with one hand, and handed it to Lao Miao: "Who are we talking about? I have meat to eat, so how can I miss yours?"

Lao Miao was so moved that he almost cried, "Isn't this just comradeship?"

This kid Lao Lu is usually so troublesome, but now it seems that he still thinks of me as his brother!

It's just kneading the dough, chopping the meat, seasoning, and making dumplings. He is good at it all!

Lu Xingchen: "Remember, put more green onions. I want you to plant them. If you don't want to pull them out, I'll help you."

The corners of Lao Miao's eyes twitched wildly: "Fuck you! Those green onions were just planted not long ago, and you're already eyeing them again?"

"So many of you want to eat the scallions I grow every day. How many scallions do you have to eat?"

Lu Xingchen stuffed the money and tickets to Lao Miao, and the next second he ran faster than a rabbit to find Jiang Zhizhi.

There's no way, he is just too conscientious to do such a shameless thing.

The man's memories end.

Of course the couple knew that Xiaolu had a good relationship with their own son Wangzai. The two brothers always joked that your parents are our parents and your sister is our sister.

Jiang Zhizhi's eyelashes trembled. This guy was clearly taking advantage of his parents!

The conditions of the bullpen were set. Lu Xingchen pulled a long bench over and signaled Jiang Zhizhi to sit down with his eyes. He said lazily, "Let's sit down and talk."

Jiang Zhizhi responded cheerfully and sat on the long bench.

Then the man nodded to Dean Su Ze'an Su who was sitting on the other side.

All of Su Ze'an's investigation reports were passed through the Security Department, and there were no problems with him.

Obviously Jiang Xiangsheng and Lin Ting were very curious as to why the relationship between their little girl and Xiao Lu suddenly became so good?

Could it be that something happened that they didn't know about?

Su Ze'an, who was sitting on the other side, felt a pang in his heart. He was very self-aware and stood up, intending to leave for the time being.

Now he has given up everything and has no place to display his talents.

Maybe he will have to stay in this place for the rest of his life, until he dies.

But he was stopped by Jiang Zhizhi.

Only my parents and Grandpa Su live here.

If Dad starts researching weapons here, he might be able to keep it a secret for a while, but after a while, people will more or less notice it.

Moreover, the investigation report sent by the military region shows that Dean Su Ze'an has no problem with his character.

It's just fate.

In addition, Su Ze'an was Dad's savior, so because of this relationship, they get along quite well with President Su.

Lu Xingchen handed the oil-paper bag in his hand to Jiang Zhizhi and said, "Are you hungry? Eat something first."

"Lao Miao's juicy buns are simply unbeatable. I used to come here on a mission, and Lao Miao occasionally made these buns during festivals. I was lucky enough to come across them twice, and I can't forget the taste after eating them."

"The other kind is a big, white, plump meat bun with a thin skin and lots of meat filling. My parents and Dean Su all tried it."

When it comes down to it, Lao Miao is just tough on the outside but soft on the inside.

Look at the buns he made, they are fragrant and delicious. Anyway, he has no skill in making them, he can only eat them.

Jiang Zhizhi touched her belly and said, "Eat, eat, eat! Lao Miao has many cooking skills!"

She took a juicy meat bun, put it to her mouth and took a bite, "Wow, what a delicious soup, so delicious! You eat it too!"

Lu Xingchen picked up a big bun, then handed the oil-paper bag to Jiang Xiangsheng and Lin Ting, and said with a smile: "Uncle Jiang, Aunt Lin, these are all for you to eat."

Of course, if time had not permitted, his performance would have been much more than this.

Over the years, I have been either in training or on the way to training in the army, and there is not much expense.

He had saved a lot of money and tickets, and now he wanted to pack them all up and go to the department store to buy things for the girl.

Buy whatever you want to eat.

The couple couldn't help but laugh: "Okay, okay, Xiao Lu is thoughtful."

The young lady seemed to have really changed a lot and became more cheerful. As long as she was healthy and safe, they had nothing else to ask for.

Jiang Zhizhi quickly finished a juicy meat bun, and Lu Xingchen was particularly considerate and brought another large meat bun with thin skin and lots of meat filling.

Jiang Zhizhi smiled happily and took a bite of the big meat bun, her cheeks puffed up. Lu Xingchen looked at her while talking to Jiang Xiangsheng, with smiles in his eyes and eyebrows.

It seems that the little girl likes to eat meat!

It’s okay, you can eat as much as you want from now on.

Lu Xingchen then went on to tell the story that the military district had given him, and everything he told was true.

Jiang Xiangsheng almost had a look of disbelief welded onto his face, "Is this true?"

Is the country really willing to believe them?

Jiang Zhizhi immediately said proudly: "Of course, Dad, you deserve it!"

Lu Xingchen nodded and told Jiang Xiangsheng what Teacher Shao had said: "Professor Jiang Xiangsheng is one of the most hardworking people in our weapons research institute. The country cannot do without you. The country needs you!"

"Comrade Jiang Zhizhi, the daughter of Professor Jiang Xiangsheng, is a very good person. She cares about her motherland at a young age and dares to fight!"

“We have to fight for it this time!!”

"Our generation will become stronger and China will rise!!"

Jiang Xiangsheng stood up excitedly, his hands clenched into fists, shaking visibly.

"As long as the country needs me, I will do my best to fight for it!"

Lin Ting turned his head to the side, his gentle face showing both smile and tears, "Xiang Sheng, that's great."

Su Ze'an's eyes suddenly turned red. This was a ray of hope in the darkness!

Everything seems to be the same as before, but everything seems different.

It’s really great!

Afterwards, Jiang Zhizhi took out all the ten drawings he had brought. Jiang Xiangsheng quickly wiped his hands and carefully took them.

"Why is my daughter so amazing?"

The old father had tears in his eyes. He had to admit that these weapons were well designed and full of power.

Every detail was so clear that he couldn't bear to look away and wanted to study it madly all night long.

"Our soldiers were covered in blood and mud, but they would not retreat a single step as long as they were in the battlefield. However, the difference in strength between us and the enemy was too great. A division of soldiers went to the battlefield, but in less than three minutes, they were all dead. They were all left on the front line and could not come back."

"Some warrior heroes will never be able to return to their motherland in their lifetime, and will remain on the battlefield forever."

"My father was also on the battlefield at that time. At that time, artillery fire was flying everywhere. When I was hiding from the enemy's artillery fire in the position, I met a very young soldier, about 18 or 19 years old. He pointed to his clothes and his bloody hand was groping there. I suppressed my heartache and lifted up his clothes. His intestines, stomach, kidneys, etc. were all exposed in his belly. There was a silver dollar in the blood-stained clothes.

I tried hard to hold back my tears and asked him if he was going to send it home. He held his breath and nodded.

I don't know what this warrior is called, or even where he lives.

But there was a piece of cloth sewn on the little warrior's bloodstained shirt, on which was written his home address."

"We on this trip must fight for this. If you fall behind and are weak, you will be beaten! We are always short of breath, and we are afraid that the enemy will launch a missile at us, and we Chinese will die or be injured."

"Why do we have to work so hard?

Why are we trying so hard?

Why research powerful weapons?

We want everyone to live well! We don't want war!

We want to stand up and tell people all over the world that China is strong!

We are so powerful that no one dares to bully us!

If you don’t have a computer when doing research, then you can use an abacus, paper, and pen. If the data is wrong, just recalculate it. If one time doesn’t work, try again. If two times don’t work, try ten times. If ten times don’t work, try a hundred times. You will get it right eventually, right?”

"But time waits for no one. I've been in thatched huts and basements.

I lived in the desert for five years, eating tree root vegetables and drinking tree leaf porridge, and I was able to survive. Now living in a cowshed is really nothing."

"Dad is not telling you so much to put pressure on you, but just to let you young people know that it was really not easy for our ancestors, and it was not easy for the warriors who fought bloody battles. The backbone of us Chinese people is supported by every joint!"

"China is not so easy to bully!"

Jiang Xiangsheng is like a powerful bow. Even in such an environment, this bow is always gathering power and being pulled to its full potential.

In this situation, he could only tell the young lady that this road was actually very difficult and arduous.

After all, he felt too sorry for his daughter.

I can't bear to see her go to the battlefield or the front line...

I couldn't bear to see her get hurt in the slightest.