This old bastard Zheng Liujiang said that there are no weak soldiers under a strong general, and he also mentioned the Xu family. Is he deliberately trying to show off that he is not a good-for-nothing?
"You should do some good deeds." Mo Fanghai held it in for a long time and finally said these words.
Even after leaving the office, Zheng Liujiang was still brooding over these words.
"Hmph!" He was unhappy. "What does Mo Fanghai mean? Why ask me to accumulate virtue? Am I some kind of wicked person?"
The guard nodded thoughtfully.
Zheng Liujiang opened his eyes wide and turned his head to look in his direction. What did you mean?
The guard quickly said, "That must be Commander Mo talking nonsense."
Zheng Liujiang was satisfied and opened the car door and got in.
"Commander, are we going to leave?" The guard walked around to the cab, opened the door and fastened his seat belt.
"What's the hurry?" Zheng Liujiang covered his mouth with his hands. "Except for the 19th Division, go to other divisions. I must ask about this earthwork today."
Guard: “…” Sometimes, what Commander Mo said was not completely wrong.
In some aspects, Zheng Liujiang has his own persistence.
The jeep started quickly.
Zheng Liujiang sacrificed a day's rest time and successfully offended many people. On his way out, he went straight to the Wei family.
After all, Fu Jingchen was the junior he was most optimistic about, and he took the other party's injury very seriously.
Unfortunately, Wei Liao didn't have any good prescriptions. He just offered a suggestion, "The medicinal wine that Comrade Jiang Yuman sent last time was very effective. Perhaps when she comes, she can come up with a good solution."
Zheng Liujiang nodded, said goodbye and prepared to leave.
"Wait," Wei Liao stopped him, his eyes turning to the gift on the table, "No merit, no reward. I didn't help much, so you can take the gift."
"Hey, old commander, why are you being so polite to me? Anyway, we will be a family from now on..." Having said this, facing Wei Liao's sinister eyes, Zheng Liujiang's voice became smaller and smaller.
Oh no, why did I say what was really in my heart?
Since arriving at the 22nd Division, the relationship between Zheng Jiqing and Wei Qing has become more stable. In the eyes of the old commander, his son is a pig that eats vegetables.
"Who are you from the same family?" Wei Liao shooed him away like a fly. "Hurry up."
The dignified division commander ran out with his guards without even taking the gifts on the table.
In the evening, Wei Qing came to see the old man. When he saw it, he asked, "Grandpa, who sent this?"
Wei Liao said, "Commander Zheng."
Wei Qing's eyes shifted around. What did Commander Zheng mean by suddenly coming to her house with a gift?
Wei Min became interested. "I received news that the Shenfeng Battalion of the 22nd Division has made great achievements. Not only did their commander receive a first-class merit, but the other eight members also received several second- and third-class merits. This is incredible."
"You're incredibly well-informed," Wei Liao said. "I came here just to ask about the local recipe. This kid from the Fu family is truly the new wave that drives the old wave forward."
Regarding this incident outside Xinjiang, the father and son had a conversation.
Wei Qing listened for a while before she asked in surprise, "Dad, Grandpa, are you talking about Teacher Yuman's husband?"
After getting a positive answer, Wei Qing instantly became nervous. She dragged the two of them around and asked them questions, asking every detail, fearing that Fu Jingchen would be seriously injured.
If something really happens, what will happen to Teacher Yuman and Xiaoyi?
Wei Min was helpless. "I just heard the news from others. Only people outside Xinjiang know the specific situation."
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