Qiao Yu returned to the military hospital, and the elderly people who had been thrown to the director were returned to her hands.
After experiencing the old man's death, not only the little goldfish, but even Qiao Yu's temper calmed down and he became extra patient with these old people.
In the past, when I prescribed vitamins for them, I would look impatient, mutter a few words, and almost get into a fight with these old people because of my weird temper.
Now? Unless it's too extreme, she can do it without caring.
These old men had been in high positions before, so they still had some basic qualities, not to mention that Qiao Yu had a strong personality before, so they were not used to him suddenly becoming like this.
"Do you think Director Qiao is too sad and has lost his mind?"
"I think it's possible."
"Come on, does it have to be normal for Director Qiao to be stern towards you?"
"Hey, isn't this out of habit? At home and outside, many people respect me, and suddenly there's someone who doesn't follow the usual rules. Isn't this unusual?"
"I see you are just a piece of shit."
"Who are you talking about! Who are you talking about!"
"Hey, you're already an old man, stop fighting. If you fall, you'll have to lie down for months and be taken care of by others. It's not worth it, it's really not worth it."
"Uh, little goldfish? Looking for your mom?"
When the little goldfish saw the group of elderly people, he gave a standard military salute, "Hello, grandpas and grandmas."
"Okay, okay."
Seeing her, the old people smiled with their eyes curved.
After we had walked a long way, we started talking about the child.
"I have a good eye. This child will be a great one in the future."
"How can she not be amazing? Look at her parents. The road ahead has already been paved."
"I heard that her physical training exceeded the limit? She broke the record? Is it true?"
"Is there still a lie in my mouth? Seriously!"
…
When Qiao Yu came out after packing up his things, he saw the little goldfish with a stern face.
She chuckled, "Why so serious?"
"Dad asked me to pick you up."
"Oh, why doesn't he do it himself?"
"I got caught up in something."
"Is there anyone coming to the house?"
"Um……"
"Okay." Qiao Yu patted her butt and said, "Give me a ride."
"Mom..." She hesitated, unable to speak.
"What? You don't want a ride? Didn't you say you were coming to pick me up? Humph, liar."
"you……"
"I know you can carry it."
The little goldfish was silent for a while, then he sighed, resigned himself to riding his bike and taking his mother back home.
She thought her mother would be pessimistic after her great-grandmother's death, but it happened so soon...
After hearing the news of her great-grandmother's death, she suddenly became clear-headed and could no longer play mischievous tricks.
On the contrary, her mother is getting more and more naughty.
"Do you know who is at home?"
The wind was so loud that Qiao Yu had to raise her voice so that the lady could understand what she was saying.
"I know! It's Aunt Miao Fang!"
Mrs. Miao is the lover of Political Commissar Song, and Political Commissar Song used to be a comrade-in-arms of Big Brother Zhang Zhan and they also shared a dormitory. The two have a good relationship which continues to this day.
Except for the first year after the old man came back, Political Commissar Song brought Miao Fang to visit, but at other times, Political Commissar Song seldom came here.
Qiao Yu understood this kind of person too well. He did not kick his friend when he was in trouble, nor did he go forward to complain when his friend regained his glory. This was a true friend.
Because friends are precious, it was the eldest brother Zhang Zhan who visited Political Commissar Song’s home from then on.
If something hadn't happened to the Song family, Political Commissar Song wouldn't have come to their house.
"Go! Ride faster!"
As soon as Qiao Yu arrived, he saw Miao Fang kneeling down in front of Lao Zhou and begging for help.
Old Zhou asked his mother to go and get people. Just as he was about to say something to Political Commissar Song, the silent Political Commissar Song also made a gesture to kneel down.
Lao Zhou was quick to help him up, saying with a headache, "Get up first, and we can talk it over!"
When Qiao Yu and Lao Zhou made eye contact, they knew they had returned at the right time, but they hadn't started talking about business yet.
She said, "Sister-in-law, come with us to the study and talk.
If you have anything to say, please talk to me nicely. Don't kneel down at every turn. Back then, my brother... was able to be transferred to the northeast thanks to your connections, Brother Song, and escaped a disaster. We have the ability and will definitely not let it go!"
Miao Fang wiped away his tears and kept saying yes.
Seeing that she was beginning to lose consciousness, Political Commissar Song was also in a trance. Qiao Yu thought, I'm afraid it's a big deal.
study.
Qiao Yu made a cup of good tea for the two of them.
Miao Fang was shaking all the time, not knowing what he was thinking.
Political Commissar Song was relatively calm, at least he wasn't shaking.
After a while, Political Commissar Song said, "I have a son, he is eleven this year, his full name is Song Lin."
At first, the old man stood too high and was honest, which took away a lot of people's cake, which led to his fall and the villain gained power. Political Commissar Song helped Zhang Zhan, and Zhang Zhan ran away, but he himself was like being roasted on the fire.
If it weren't for his father's rise to power, Political Commissar Song's career would have ended long ago.
After the old man was screwed by the Wang family once, all the members of the Zhang family were protected, and the Song family was in trouble, especially Song Lin, who looked like a porcelain doll but had a soft heart.
He was bullied at school but never fought back, and this time he was abducted to northern Myanmar by the remnants of his grandfather's rival family.
Political Commissar Song reported to his superiors, but the troops dispatched were insufficient and it was easy to alarm the enemy. Fortunately, the notice had not been issued, so he brought Miao Fangqiu here.
The Song family has more than one son, but this son is the one who is bullied the most and is also the one that Miao Fang and his wife love the most.
The other children have already started their own families, so even if they were affected, the impact was not significant. Moreover, after the reform and opening up, with the secret support of the grandfather, the Song family has always been smooth sailing. After the grandfather retired, Lao Zhou took over the baton.
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Political Commissar Song: "Commander Zhou, I want to go there secretly with a group of elite special forces... I don't want to act rashly before I find out the whereabouts of the child."
Lao Zhou looked at him without saying anything.
Qiao Yu had the same idea.
These children of high-ranking officials in Beijing are all like Zhang Zhan, most of them are good at talking about military affairs on paper, and their actual combat experience = behind-the-scenes command, not to mention that Political Commissar Song has not been diligent in physical training in recent years.
He led special forces deep into northern Myanmar? How is this different from leading a team to die?
"You can't go." said Lao Zhou.
Political Commissar Song: "I must go, that's my son!"
"Let me be frank with you. You will become a burden if you go there."
Political Commissar Song's pupils shrank, and he heard Qiao Yu say cheerfully, "Brother Song, Sister Miao, you came at the right time. The task of rescuing the child is on us. This is a great opportunity for promotion!"
This sound completely broke the heavy atmosphere.
Others: …
Do you only see the opportunity but don't know the danger involved?
Who wouldn't know?
After leaving Zhou's house, Political Commissar Song finally came to his senses and sighed, "No wonder that kid Zhang Zhan said his sister is a wonderful person.
With his sister by his side, Chief Zhang should be able to pass away without regrets."
Miao Fang finally came to his senses and said, "Is it not a good idea for us to do this? After all, Commander Zhang just left, and Sister Qiao hasn't recovered from her grief yet."
"…Think about how she looked just now."
Um……
It seems like it has slowed down a bit?
study.
Qiao Yu: "Will you tell Big Brother about this after you rescue the child?"
"…Are you really going?"
"No, Lao Zhou, you are already an old man, but you still insist on going on a mission. If I don't keep an eye on you, what if you die and leave me alone to be a widow?"
"..."
"Oh no, if you die, I will find a little man to raise you."
"Do you feel like no one cares about you?"
He speaks without restraint and without law.
"Ha, who cares about me?"