Chapter 27 My feelings for Qiao Qiao are deeper than I imagined
Dear Brother Fu:
Good news!
When you receive this letter, it will be the end of the year. Maybe you will be on your way back by then. I am looking forward to it.
I have been busy with a lot of things at home these days, but all of them show peace and beauty.
You are in the war zone, and I am praying sincerely in Huaicheng.
I believe you are the best fighter in the world.
I want to tell you a lot of family stories, but I'm afraid of disturbing you and wasting your time, so I won't say much.
Fu Juechuan felt warm at heart seeing this. He really wanted to say that he was not disturbed at all and that someone was sincerely caring about him.
He touched the letter preciously and continued reading.
But I met Uncle Fu during the day. When he saw me, he told me that Uncle Fu wanted you to go home for the New Year this year in order to keep you in the Capital Military Region and pave the way for your younger brother.
I know you don't trust what Uncle Fu said, but when I got the news, I was furious and wrote a letter refusing to return to the capital, as well as a New Year gift, and asked Uncle Fu to take it back to respond to Uncle Fu.
I don't know if I'm doing it right.
If you are unhappy, I have packed my bags and am ready to go to the capital with you at any time.
If we are lucky, we should be able to catch it on New Year's Eve.
Fu Juechuan couldn't help but smile when he saw the end.
His eyes fell on the words "a moment of anger". What caused Qiao Qiao to be angry?
Fu Juechuan read the letter over and over again, and finally put it in the iron box under his pillow as if it were a treasure.
At the same time, he quickly took out a pen and paper and started writing a reply.
"Platoon Leader Fu? Haven't you rested yet?" A comrade from the same tent came back and sat down on the mattress exhausted. "I'm so exhausted. I don't know if I can go back home for the New Year this year."
Fu Juechuan wrote the reply, stuffed it into the envelope, and prepared to mail it out early the next morning.
"Well, let's try to kill as many enemy leaders as possible, and maybe we can go home for the New Year."
"Oh, stop talking. Platoon Leader Fu must be reading a letter from home. I just saw him smiling brightly."
"Really? I think Platoon Leader Fu is very young. How come he has children at home?" the soldier in the tent asked jokingly.
Fu Juechuan had a smile in his eyes, which made his cold face less cold. "It's not a child, it's a fiancée."
"Hey, Platoon Leader Fu, are you new to dating? No wonder you're so enthusiastic."
"That's right. We are an old married couple now, and we don't have this passion anymore."
"Is that so? I thought if I found a partner I liked, we would definitely grow old together. How romantic." The 18-year-old soldier couldn't help but look forward to it.
"Of course we can grow old together, but over time it just becomes family affection."
"Yeah, we're already a family, so why talk about love or not? It's so embarrassing." A group of old soldiers scratched their hair, looking uncomfortable.
Amidst the fight between his comrades, Fu Juechuan suddenly said, "My feelings for her will never disappear."
"Platoon Leader Fu, why are you so sure?"
"I knew her for eight years, three hundred and twenty-five days, six hours and twenty-eight minutes." Fu Juechuan looked at his watch and answered with such certainty, "When she didn't know me."
"Platoon Leader Fu, you can even remember the time so clearly?"
"Then your fiancée must really like your attentiveness."
"Yes, my wife just dislikes me because I am rough and uncouth." An old soldier said with a smile.
Fu Juechuan did not answer this question because the answer was no.
He simply took out a pocket watch from the pouch on his left chest. Inside the pocket watch was a photo. Upon closer inspection, it was clear that it was Ye Qiaoqiao.
Just as Fu Juechuan was looking at the photo deeply.
Suddenly a soldier came forward, stood next to him, and took a look.
"Hey, isn't this Comrade Ye? I know her." The soldier said to him enthusiastically, "Comrade Ye is a very good painter. She is good at traditional Chinese painting. Her paintings are natural and beautiful. She is very popular in our high school."
"But at that time she never painted portraits, saying that she only painted for her loved ones."
"Platoon Leader Fu, Comrade Ye is your partner?"
Fu Juechuan nodded.
The soldier said enviously, "Then you must have countless portraits of people, right?"
Fu Juechuan couldn't nod his head this time, and his lips were pursed into a straight line.
"I say, Xiaolin, don't disturb Platoon Leader Fu's rest. Just focus on healing your injuries."
"Okay, then I won't bother you anymore, Platoon Leader Fu."
Fu Juechuan lay on his side as his comrades tried to lower the noise, but his mind could not calm down. He closed his eyes and scenes from the past appeared in his mind frame by frame.
Suddenly, he sat up, called Jiang Yuan, and gave him a few simple instructions.
The winter nights in Huaicheng are foggy.
Ye Qiaoqiao felt cold even sitting in the car, and she exhaled a breath of cold air while talking.
"She went out." Ye Qiaoqiao instantly perked up after finally seeing Jiang's mother leave.
She and Xie Song confirmed that Jiang's mother had gone to Zhou's house, and then they immediately returned to the Jiang family's house. Xie Song climbed in from the backyard.
Ye Qiaoqiao was waiting outside with the walkie-talkie in hand. If Jiang's mother came back suddenly, she could also send a message to Xie Song.
But the two were lucky, as Jiang's mother never came back from beginning to end.
Half an hour later.
Xie Song returned to the car.
He said hurriedly, "Miss, I found a cellar in the Jiang family. There are many wooden boxes in it, and there are a lot of antiques and gold in them."
Ye Qiaoqiao's tone also became excited, "Really?"
"Let's go, let's go and report it." Ye Qiaoqiao wanted to put Zhou Cong in jail immediately.
She did not leave after reporting it, but watched the show in the alley in the distance.
The police arrived quickly, but there was no one at Jiang's house. The police took some time to go to Zhou's house and bring Jiang's mother back.
Those who came back with him included Zhou's mother, Zhou Chong and Jiang Yao.
"Comrade police, you have misunderstood. We rented the house, how could we possibly engage in illegal and criminal activities?" Zhou Chong stepped forward to find the leading police officer to plead for clemency and understand the situation.
"Whether it's true or not, we'll know after checking."
"Please cooperate."
The leading policeman didn't waste any time talking to him. He waved his hand and immediately entered the Jiang family's yard with a search warrant.
Zhou Cong looked inside with red eyes.
Jiang Yao cleverly figured out something.
She became anxious and suddenly reached out to grab Zhou Cong's sleeve, and asked with red eyes, "Brother Zhou, will my mother be sentenced? Will she go to jail? But she is so old. It's all my fault that I didn't help you, Brother Zhou, to move her away in advance, which led to this accident."
"Brother Zhou, please, save my mother."
Zhou Chong looked at her and said in a hoarse voice, "...I will rescue my aunt."
"Thank you, Brother Zhou." Jiang Yao breathed a sigh of relief.
As the police carried boxes of antiques out of the cellar, Jiang Yao and Zhou Chong had only one thought: it was bad.
"Whoever owns these antiques, come with us."
Zhou Cong closed his eyes and said, "We just rented this yard, and we don't know where these things came from."
"You mean this gold doesn't belong to you?" the police asked deliberately.
"...No." Zhou Cong's lips trembled with anger when he said this.
He knew that his plan to use the supplies that he had snatched from Lao Hei with great difficulty to expand his business territory had completely failed.
"Okay, then we'll take the stolen goods away first. We'll call you to the police station when we need your cooperation in the investigation."
The police came and went in a hurry.
Ye Qiaoqiao got out of the car at the right time and walked in front of the two of them.
"Zhou Cong, Jiang Yao, I didn't expect you to do such a illegal thing. Why didn't the police take you away?" Ye Qiaoqiao looked disappointed.
"You are the one who harmed us, right?" Jiang Yao asked her with red eyes, "Are you always looking for trouble with Brother Zhou because you have feelings for him and are angry that he didn't marry you?"
Zhou Cong gritted his teeth and glared at her angrily, "Ye Qiaoqiao, you want to do this to attract my attention now? I tell you, it's too late!"
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