Chapter 73: Missing Little Sister, Looks Familiar

Don't think that Mrs. Luo is stupid, in fact, she is very smart. There is nothing wrong with talking to the matchmaker. The matchmaker has three sons, all of whom are tall and strong, but they are stupid and stubborn.

Even if she told the matchmaker, it shouldn't be a problem, because her three sons couldn't do her son's job as a matchmaker.

"Oh, my son Yiping is doing well now. He found a job in the county a few days ago. He has a very high salary."

Old Mrs. Luo lowered her voice, her words full of smiles.

The matchmaker didn't expect that she had asked such a big question. She covered her mouth and tapped Mrs. Luo's arm, "Old sister, you are so lucky."

"No, I'm happy if they are doing well."

After saying this, Old Lady Luo walked home with laughter. Little did she know that as soon as she finished speaking, the matchmaker started mumbling a lot of things like a machine gun.

In an instant, most people in the village knew that Luo Yiping had found a job in the county town with a high salary.

Since Luo Yiping can go, why can't their children go?

The old men and women in the village swarmed towards the Luo family, hoping to ask old lady Luo to find a job for their son in the county.

"Auntie, I'll give you some homemade bacon. Look at my man, his legs hurt so badly that he can't do any heavy work. Can you think of a way?"

"There is also my son, who is honest and skillful. Sister Luo, please help him."

Old Mrs. Luo had never enjoyed the feeling of being the center of attention. Looking at a large group of people standing around her and fawning on her, she forgot all of Zhao Jiayun's instructions.

He grinned complacently, "Okay, this is nothing. I'll ask Yiping to help me when he comes back. My son has a good job in the county and can earn several dollars a day."

Old Lady Luo even reduced the wages a bit, and the villagers were amazed when they heard that. They thought it was a good job to earn several yuan a day. Everyone had different thoughts and started to praise Old Lady Luo again.

I don’t know if Zhao Jiayun and Luo Yiping went to the county town, otherwise he would be so angry that he would vomit blood.

How can you earn so much money in a day from ordinary jobs? It’s not a serious job and you have to be careful when working outside.

How can I introduce it to other people in the village? If they do it, what should I do?

The Luo family is now so glorious that no one can compare to it. Whenever Old Lady Luo goes out, she always looks up at people with her head held high. It would be fine if she just wanted to show off, but she even went to the door of the Jiang family to speak loudly.

Lin Xiuzhi had no time to pay attention to her as she was busy packing things for Chu Sangning.

The two of them were just dating now. If they went to the army to visit Jiang Xingyan, it would be inappropriate, so Lin Xiuzhi asked Chu Sangning to bring some things over.

"Sang Ning, are you okay going on a long journey by yourself? Otherwise, I'll let Pan'an's father go with you." Lin Xiuzhi murmured worriedly.

Chu Sangning narrowed her eyes and smiled, "Auntie, you can be alone. It's okay. I won't get lost."

"And when we get there, Jiang Xing will come to pick me up, so don't worry."

When Chu Sangning made up his mind to join the army, he wrote a letter and sent it to Jiang Xingyan's army. It has been several days and it should have been received.

Thousands of miles away, in a remote place, there are a few houses and an empty field.

Jiang Xingyan, who was being missed by Chu Sangning, suddenly rubbed his nose during training and sneezed twice, causing his soldiers to joke, "Captain, are you catching a cold?"

"Yes, we soldiers are in great shape. Captain, how about running 20 laps with us?"

Jiang Xingyan had completely lost his temper. After he returned to the army, the soldiers under his command suddenly became undisciplined for some reason, and it was useless for him to keep a stern face.

"Everyone, pay attention. Carry the weight twenty-one times."

As soon as Jiang Xingyan said this, there was a howl of grief in the crowd.

While his soldiers were running in circles, Jiang Xingyan was doing push-ups to exercise. He had just done two push-ups when the political commissar came over in a hurry with a letter.

He shouted loudly: "Jiang Xingyan, there's a letter from your family."

Jiang Xingyan stood up quickly, dusted off his body, strode towards the political commissar, snatched the letter and stuffed it into his arms, saying, "Thank you."

The political commissar patted Jiang Xingyan's shoulder cheerfully, but seeing that he was still as still as a block of wood, he couldn't help but complain: "You have a stern face every day, and I don't know how you find a partner."

"You treat your girlfriend like this too?" The political commissar couldn't help but wonder how much psychological pressure Jiang Xingyan's girlfriend must be under to be able to date him even though he has such an icy face.

When Jiang Xingyan heard the political commissar talking about Chu Sangning, the ice in his eyes seemed to melt. He shook his head lightly and took a step back in disgust, "You don't understand."

Can comrades and targets be the same?

"Yes, I don't understand, which girl would be attracted to an iceberg like you."

"If you have nothing to do now, please come with me. The commander wants to talk to you about something." The political commissar and Jiang Xingyan slowly walked away.

The soldiers who were still quietly running in circles heard the political commissar's words. They were so excited that their faces turned red and they frantically asked Sun Guoan: "Are you really not lying?"

"The political commissar has said so, why would I lie to you? Our company commander has also found a girlfriend, and she's so beautiful."

As a witness, Sun Guoan told his comrades the same day he returned, but none of them believed him and insisted that they were confused.

Now that the political commissar has said it, we can’t accuse Sun Guoan of bragging, right?

Jiang Xingyan stood in the office of the group leader Qiao Xiangye and knocked on the door. A voice came from inside: "Come in."

"Captain, you are looking for me."

"Yes, it's a banquet. Come and sit down." Qiao Xiangye pointed to a seat not far away and motioned him to sit down.

Qiao Xiangye is now in his forties, with white hair on his temples. "Is your leg okay?"

Jiang Xingyan shook his head, "Everything is fine."

"Okay, that's fine. I heard from the political commissar that you've found a date. If you like him/her, stick with him/her as soon as possible." Qiao Xiangye is both a teacher and a friend to Jiang Xingyan.

Seeing that the leader was in a bad mood, Jiang Xingyan suddenly asked, "Are you worried about something?"

Qiao Xiangye smiled bitterly, "Let's not talk about it, it's all in the past."

Seeing that Qiao Xiangye didn't want to talk, Jiang Xingyan didn't ask. The two talked about the issue of promotion for a while. Before leaving, Jiang Xingyan suddenly saw a framed photo album on the team leader's desk.

The woman inside was very familiar. He paused subconsciously, "Who is this..."

Qiao Xiangye saw the person in the album through Jiang Xingyan's line of sight. He rubbed it in his hands with emotion, his eyes a little moist. "This is my missing younger sister. She was already married, but she was kidnapped. It's been almost 20 years, and I still don't know whether she is alive or dead."

Jiang Xingyan felt more and more familiar with the person and asked in confusion, "Do you remember where you disappeared?"

"Don't get me wrong, I just think it looks familiar. Maybe I'm seeing things."