Police station.
A female police officer was registering Zhang Hongcheng and Chu Miaohong in a gentle voice.
It’s just that this little comrade is too curious.
During the questioning process, a question would pop up from time to time: "Are you two really not a couple?"
Zhang Hongcheng has a very good temper and always smiles and nods or shakes his head.
Chu Miaohong kept her head down, seeming shy.
She had no choice. Having lived two lives, she was naturally not so naive, but in this era, her behavior was the most appropriate.
A burst of unbridled crying from a child almost blew the roof of the police station off.
A flustered female police officer came out quickly, coaxing a two-year-old boy in her arms.
It was not until she stuffed the crying child into the arms of the stunned Chu Miaohong that the child began to sob softly and looked up at Chu Miaohong.
"Mom~!"
Both female police officers laughed. Chu Miaohong really blushed this time, but it was not noticeable because of the ginger paint on her face.
Zhang Hongcheng also wanted to laugh.
But the little brat waved his little fist at him and said something again.
"Da Si Chu Pa Pa!"
The female police officer stopped writing, shook her head and smiled.
"So don't blame me for always asking that question, blame this little guy."
Chu Miaohong definitely couldn't go back to the village today, so Zhang Hongcheng asked the comrades from the police station to call the fifth company and ask them to notify Chunyang Village.
The food in the police station cafeteria wasn't very good those days, so Zhang Hongcheng only ate half full.
The director signed personally and asked the chef to take four eggs and stew a large bowl of egg custard for the child.
The two-year-old child ate it all in one go, which showed that he was really hungry.
The deputy director came out of the interrogation room with a gloomy face, took a few sips of water, and then put the teacup heavily on the table.
He interrogated the woman for five or six hours, but the woman only confessed that she had transferred the child from someone else and refused to say anything else.
I called a police station to investigate, but was informed that the family had rented the house under a fake name and the house was already empty, so they only caught the landlord who was greedy for profit.
In other words, there is no way to find out the child's origins.
The deputy director glanced at the child sitting obediently in Chu Miaohong's arms, and thought of his own grandson. Thinking that the child's family must be devastated at this moment, a nameless anger surged into his head again.
"Let's go, continue the trial, and continue the trial all night long!"
"Master, you haven't had dinner yet."
"Eat shit!"
Chu Miaohong, who was unable to go back, was arranged by a female police officer to stay in a guesthouse, the same one where Zhang Hongcheng lived.
And he even deliberately opened a room next to his.
The main reason is that the child cannot live without Chu Miaohong, otherwise he will keep crying even if his voice becomes hoarse.
Chu Miaohong could only live next door to Zhang Hongcheng with the child with a sad face.
Some of the other residents who went to the end of the corridor to get water even made fun of it.
"Wow, this family is really rich. They rented two rooms for the three of them!"
Zhang Hongcheng was also speechless.
Because the little brat would shout "Pa Pa" loudly after being intimate with Chu Miaohong for a while.
If she didn't agree, he would knock on the wall, and if Chu Miaohong pulled him, he would cry.
Zhang Hongcheng, who had been a living dad for the whole night, ran away early the next morning with dark circles under his eyes, carrying a big pork leg.
Before boarding the bus, he "sent" a letter to the fat man, telling him that there was a two-year-old boy who wanted to compete with him for his father...
Wang Guoqing's family lives in an old staff dormitory area in the east of Jixi.
The moment he saw Zhang Hongcheng, he laughed and limped to sit up from the bed.
Mrs. Wang smiled and said something that soothed the hearts of everyone in the fifth company.
"The doctor said he's recovering well, but he needs to be recuperating for at least another three months before he can go back to the hospital."
Zhang Hongcheng hurriedly tried to hold Wang Guoqing down to prevent him from getting up, but Wang Guoqing was so strong that he held him down with one hand.
No wonder he is known as the only man in the fifth company who dares to fight Xiong Er with bare hands.
Although Platoon Leader Wang lost...
"What a loser! Next time I'm armed with a gun, I'll give it two legs!"
Zhang Hongcheng hurriedly flattered him.
"Of course, everyone knows you."
"Without you in our Fifth Company, we couldn't slaughter the pigs smoothly this year. Seven or eight educated youths couldn't even hold the pigs down."
Zhang Hongcheng pointed at the pork leg.
"I killed it the night before I left. The company commander permed the hair himself."
Wang Guoqing's eyes were a little red.
"These guys are useless. They've been here for years, but they can't even control a pig. Next time I go back, I'll deal with them for the company commander and instructor!"
In addition to a pork leg given by the company, Zhang Hongcheng also brought gifts from the company commander, instructor and some educated youth.
Most of them were Mao Zedong notes, but there were also some one-yuan notes. I was afraid that Wang Guoqing would not accept them if I gave too much.
Wang Guoqing chuckled.
"Wife, I've accepted them all. I'll return the favors one by one when the time comes!"
Before entering, Zhang Hongcheng used the money and tickets given by the company to buy two boxes of malted milk and four cans of food.
Wang Guoqing's ten-year-old son was so greedy that he was drooling.
"Mother, open one bottle for your son and another for Xiao Zhang!"
Wang Guoqing is a very generous person, and so is Wang's sister-in-law. She opened the can with a screwdriver skillfully, which made the boy from the Wang family so happy that he did somersaults.
Zhang Hongcheng was not polite and showed off a can of canned yellow peaches in front of Wang Guoqing.
He shoved the empty can under the table and said with a smile.
"After eating canned yellow peaches, I'm half a Northeast silver!"
Zhang Hongcheng sat in Wang's house for half a day, and then said goodbye and left, making an excuse that he had to go to Jixi City for a walk.
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