Xiong Yuan ran over happily and noticed that the atmosphere was a little strange, but since the two of them didn't say anything, he didn't dare to ask.
"Two militiamen took leave during patrol last night. They were Cui Shengli from Team Two and Mou Yilin from Team Six." Xiong Yuan said in a low voice.
"Something happened?" Yang Feng wondered.
Yan Mingli briefly told Yang Feng what happened early that morning.
"Mou Yilin can be ruled out, but Cui Shengli is more suspicious." As soon as Yang Feng finished speaking, the two of them looked at him, with a uniform mockery in their eyes.
Yang Feng pinched his nose embarrassedly and said, "What I said has nothing to do with Mu Yilin being the little girl's elder brother."
The more you explain, the more suspicious it becomes… This is a case of trying to cover up one’s own guilt…
"I saw him the night before last when I went out to smoke. He was in the militia team and had a gun in his hand." Yang Feng hurriedly explained.
"How come Cui Shengli's gun is in Nie Xiaofeng's hands?" Yan Mingli frowned.
"Do you think it's possible that the gun actually belongs to Zeng Shitou?" Xiong Yuan was looking in the direction of the grove, and suddenly an idea came to him.
"How do you say that?"
It’s not that Yan Mingli and Yang Feng are stupider than Xiong Yuan, but in some aspects, their practical experience is almost zero, far less experienced than Xiong Yuan, a street urchin.
"I heard that there are many people in the militia company who have had an affair with Widow He." Xiong Yuan has always had a lot of gossip.
"You mean, Cui Shengli and Widow He?" Yang Feng was shocked. How could Cui Shengli, a grassroots militiaman in his early twenties, fall in love with Widow He, who was in her thirties?
"I remember Cui Shengli's wife's surname is Yang." Yan Mingli looked at Yang Feng and asked.
"We are relatives several generations apart, and we only visit each other during the first month of the lunar year. In name, I call her Sister Fenfang." Yang Feng and Yang Fenfang were really not familiar with each other, even though they were in the same team.
"This matter..." Yan Mingli's clever brain began to work rapidly. He wanted to make good use of this matter to completely suppress Nie Xiaofeng.
These two days he accompanied the little girl to check on the work, and the unwillingness in his eyes did not go unnoticed. He was actually still thinking about the little girl!
The three of them stood at the gate of the courtyard to plan, while Mo Yutong and the other two had already prepared dinner in the kitchen.
"Brother, my sister asked me to call you in for dinner." Yan Mingxue happily ran to the door and shouted while pulling his waistband.
"My sister-in-law has already spoken, you can't chase us away!" Yang Feng got the advantage and immediately started to act nice.
"What a shame!" Xiong Yuan couldn't help but laugh and curse.
"Xiaoxue, why are you still calling me sister? You should call me sister-in-law." Yang Feng ignored Xiong Yuan and the others, took Yan Mingxue's hand and walked into the yard.
"Brother, is it true?" Yan Mingxue turned to look at Yan Mingli and asked happily.
"Don't listen to his nonsense, it's not over yet!" Yan Mingli glared at Yang Feng unhappily, and called out to Xiong Yuan, "Come in! And close the door."
"Okay!" Xiong Yuan happily stepped over the threshold and quickly closed the gate.
"Brother, your sister-in-law has nothing to do with you." Yan Mingxue's angry words made Yan Mingli choke.
Yang Feng couldn't help but laugh and said, "Xiaoxue! Without your brother, where would your sister-in-law come from?"
"You can only have a sister-in-law if you have a brother. If you don't have a brother, you can have a sister." Yan Mingxue tried hard to sort out the logical relationship and looked up at Yan Mingli, "Brother, you are a boy, you have to work hard!"
"Hahahaha~ Did you hear that? Comrade Yan Mingli, you have to work hard!" Yang Feng laughed so hard that he fell backwards. Then he patted his shoulder and said, "Try to have two children in three years!"
"Get out!" What a mess! Yan Mingli's ears turned red and he walked straight to the kitchen.
"What are you talking about! You're laughing so happily!" Mo Yutong, who was pouring the mushroom and pork soup into the soup bowl, turned around and looked at him with a smile.
Yan Mingli's cheeks felt hot, and he avoided her gaze and said softly, "Nothing, he just has a loose mouth."
Seeing his elder brother enter the kitchen, Yan Mingcheng, who was sitting in front of the stove to cool the fire, immediately stood up and left the kitchen very consciously.
"I told you, sister-in-law!" Mo Yutong couldn't help but smile when she saw the little man disappear at the kitchen door.
"Yeah." Yan Mingli looked at her smiling face and couldn't help but curl up the corners of his lips. He turned around and opened the cupboard to get the bowl.
"I do." Mo Yutong suddenly hugged him gently from behind, then stood on tiptoe and whispered in his ear.
"I know." Her thoughts were so obvious, he understood it all, but he didn't want to let her down. He had only saved sixty-three dollars, which was far from enough.
"Brother Li, I like you." Mo Yutong couldn't help but kiss him on the cheek, then picked up the minced meat and cowpeas and strode out.
I like you too. Yan Mingli lowered his eyes and couldn't stop smiling. He really liked her!
Four dishes and a soup were soon served on the table, and the six of them had another full day.
Mo Yutong took the two children for a slow walk in the yard to help them digest their food, while Yan Mingli sent them to the door and gave them careful instructions again.
"Boss Yan, we've agreed to meet at noon tomorrow." Xiong Yuan reminded him again before leaving.
"Okay!" Yan Mingli understood that he was referring to the appointment with Blind Zhang.
Seeing the two people disappear around the corner of the path, Yan Mingli returned to the yard, cleaned up the kitchen, and started to boil water for bathing.
While the children were taking a bath, Mo Yutong was busy unpacking the big boxes sent by their parents.
Everything from food to clothing was available, and there was even a thick stack of banknotes wrapped in three layers of newspaper.
There are not only local coupons from Sichuan Province, but also national food coupons and various military coupons.
These days, because soldiers are often on missions, military coupons can be used as national coupons.
Mo Yutong rummaged through the box and found a brown paper package. When she opened it, she found a certificate of honor from the Beijing Meat Processing Plant: Outstanding Worker! Young Model Worker!
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