Perhaps this secret has been buried in her heart for too long. Ye Mingxiu only described Comrade Zhao Jianghong in front of Qin Rou, and this description made her go crazy.

"Can you ask your husband to take a letter to Comrade Zhao?"

Qin Rou heard such a magical and coincidental story, and of course she agreed: "Okay."

Qin Rou, who was curious, followed this literary sister to the educated youth point. Comrade Qin didn't even want his son for the time being.

She couldn't help but want to eat some melons up close.

Ye Mingxiu wrote a letter on the spot, and Qin Rou waited on the side. Ye Mingxiu showed her a few letters. They were letters written by Zhao Jianghong. There was nothing particularly explosive in the letters. It was just a person's private sighing and lyrical.

It was that kind of literature of sorrow and pain alone.

Looking at the blue sky and sea, sighing at the big ship under the white clouds, the corals swaying under the water, the lonely islands, coconut trees, crabs running on the beach, the clouds rolling and dispersing, day after day, endless loneliness...

Occasionally, mixed with sentences like "I miss you" that are neither English nor Chinese. Of course, this sentence structure may look quite trendy in this era.

Qin Rou: "..."

Ye Mingxiu finally finished writing the letter, put it in the envelope, and she also put a photo of herself.

Her eyes sparkled. She actually wanted to ask more about Comrade Zhao, but she felt that she should wait for him to tell her voluntarily in the future.

Ye Mingxiu pasted the letter with paste and specially pasted a stamp on it, and handed it to Qin Rou. She said shyly: "Then I'll leave it to Comrade Qin."

Qin Rou nodded, she took the letter and returned to her sister's house. When the two little kids saw their mother, they immediately surrounded her.

"Mom, Benben is back."

"Yes, Benben has grown legs and is back."

"Is the monkey back again?"

"Yes, Mom asked the monkey's parents to educate the naughty monkey."

Dumpling nodded happily.

Qin Rou brought the two children back home. Not long after, Lu Yan came back. When Xiao Dumpling heard that his father had returned, he felt extremely wronged. He rushed ahead of his brother and threw himself into his father's arms, asking for comfort.

The two children threw themselves into their father's arms.

"Dad, dad..."

"What's wrong?"

Lu Yan held one of them in his arms. Today, his sons were very enthusiastic. Xiao Dumpling looked at his father aggrievedly.

"Dad, the monkey stole my notebook."

"Dumpling was robbed."

Lu Yan: "..."? ? ?

The little son was robbed by a monkey.

Dumpling, who loves to act like a spoiled child and seek comfort, resolutely begged for comfort in front of his father. Hearing his son's aggrieved complaint, his father Lu Yan found it funny and amusing. Hearing his son's aggrieved complaint, he had to try hard not to laugh in front of his son.

"Bad monkey."

"Yeah, bad monkey, let your fourth uncle teach the bad monkey next time."

"Yeah yeah..."

The two kids nodded in agreement. Dumpling was a little spoiled child who would take advantage of any opportunity. He was wronged today, and he wanted to eat the big steamed buns made by his father and the shrimp cakes made by his mother in the evening, and also wanted to make balls that his brother liked...

"Okay, I'll take you to knead the steamed buns."

The father and his two sons went into the house, talking and laughing.

Captain Zhang from next door just came back from a stroll with his one-year-old son in his arms. Yes, he has now been assigned the task of taking the kids for a walk. Comrade Xiao

Lu from next door, as soon as he got home, his two sons would run to their father, who would hold them in his arms. He was so sad.

As soon as he got home, his sons ignored him, even though he was the one who took the kids out for a walk every day.

When he was taking the kids for a walk, he would meet his fellow sufferer, Political Commissar Liu. Only at such times would Zhang Chengbei feel superior.

His son Dundun was better than Tiaotiao.

How much of a Tiaotiao is Tiaotiao? Her little arms and legs were really strong, and her dad had a lot of bruises all over his body from her “punching and kicking” him.

Pa pa pa pa slapped his dad’s face.

Captain Zhang: Puh -

I didn’t laugh.

Political Commissar Liu was furious: "Look, my daughter Tiaotiao hit me and she was still laughing. Does she think this is a fun thing?"

Captain Zhang immediately smiled and comforted her: "The child is just playing with you, why do you bother with her? Just hit her a few more times, a few more times. How much strength can a child have? Why are you still bothering with a child..."

Political Commissar Liu: "I'm afraid she will beat her husband in the future."

Captain Zhang thought to himself, well, this is a Hedong Lion. The more he looked at this little Tiaotiao, the more he liked her. He thought it was better for him not to have a daughter. "Don't worry, don't worry, look how lively she is."

Political Commissar Liu: "..."

Zhang Chengbei came back from taking his baby for a walk and couldn't help whistling. Their child Dundun will go to kindergarten next year. The children next door are all in kindergarten.

At night, the eldest cousin fell asleep with the two little kids. Qin Rou changed into pajamas and sat on the bed to read. Lu Yan took a bath and blew a brisk whistle to close the door.

Lu Yan held his wife in his arms. In the dim light, he looked at his wife's beautiful face and kissed her mouth. He felt very happy. It seemed that after the two little kids went to kindergarten, life became more and more comfortable.

Qin Rou sat on him, hugged his neck, and looked into his eyes face to face. "Lu Yan, can you contact Zhao Jianghong?"

Lu Yan asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"

Qin Rou smiled and briefly described what happened when she met Ye Mingxiu today.

Qin Rou thought about it while reading the book just now. She felt that this story was too magical. It involved many elements, such as substitutes, white moonlight, ex-wives, brothers fighting over women, the 1970s, drifting bottles, misunderstandings, monkeys stealing...

If this is really a story in a book, then such a story should not be something that ordinary authors can think of.

If these two can finally make it, it must be a strange fate of the times.

After listening to the description, Lu Yan said: "... Can this happen?"

It sounds incredible enough.

"It's a coincidence." Qin Rou found the letter and handed it to him: "Please give it to Chief of Staff Lu, no, Captain Lu, to take the letter."

"Leave it there, I'll remember it."

Lu Yan threw the letter aside, picked up Qin Rou by the waist and moved her to another position, then pressed on her. At this late hour, he didn't care about other people's business, he just wanted to hug his fragrant and soft wife.

"I have to report one thing to the Lu team. Comrade Xiao Qin applied to buy a sewing machine."

"Buy it, buy it if you want, and make clothes for our sons."

"Make clothes for you."

"I don't need it. The ones I got are enough."

"Are you dissatisfied with the clothes made by your wife? Um..."

The next day, Lu Yan took the letter away, and found some time to meet Zhao Jianghong in the brother unit a few days later.

Zhao Jianghong looked at Brother Lu in front of him, who was wearing a military uniform, with thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a high nose bridge. His handsome facial features were three-dimensional and deep. He looked particularly high-spirited under the blue sky, white clouds, and sea breeze. He couldn't help but turn his head to look at the gloomy blue sea.

Looking at each other, there was only sadness. It would be better if there was no comparison, but it was even more sad if there was a comparison.

Depressed, he was very depressed. Apart from the sea, his life was filled with depression and silence.

Lu Yan patted his shoulder and handed him the letter.

Zhao Jianghong took the letter and asked in surprise, "What is this? You gave it to me?"

Lu Yan raised his handsome eyebrows and said, "Open it yourself."

Zhao Jianghong opened the letter, blushed for a moment, and turned around to read the letter secretly. Lu Yan was behind him, looking at him with one hand on his waist. Zhao Jianghong silently stepped back two steps, looked around twice as if he was guarding against thieves, and then read the letter alone.

Lu Yan: "..."

Zhao Jianghong looked at the letter in his hand, his face turned red in a moment, his cheeks were burning, and he felt inexplicably excited, as if he had met a bosom friend, but also with a bit of inexplicable throbbing.

It's really impossible to explain to outsiders.

Such a coincidence? Such a coincidence? Such a coincidence? !

——Is it the blessing from the past?

Zhao Jianghong looked at Captain Lu in front of him with a strange expression.

After a long time, he finally said: "Did you throw away your child's diapers?"

Lu Yan: "..."

Lu Yan looked at him with a look of perverted eyes.

"Do you want to get involved again?"

Zhao Jianghong suddenly found the well-mannered Comrade Lu Yan in front of him pleasing to the eye. He couldn't help but step forward and put his arm around Lu Yan's shoulder. The two brothers said in a friendly manner, "Good buddy, I heard that Comrade Lao Wang was able to find a partner, thanks to you for giving him advice."

"Come and help me with some advisory work, too."