Song Yiyi's mind moved, and she quickly asked, "Do you still remember what Cen Yue was like five years ago?"
Huang Jianing was not on guard and thought about it carefully for a long time.
"Five years ago..."
She suddenly looked at Song Yiyi and smiled, "My eldest son was born at that time. I heard Guozheng say that the commander was also in the hospital. It seemed that he was injured during a mission."
Huang Jianing looked thoughtful. "Before we are discharged from the hospital, Guo Zheng will go to visit the leader. My mother-in-law and I will wait outside."
The ward door opened and closed.
Huang Jianing saw the person sitting by the window through the gap.
"Yiyi, do you want to know the difference between the chief and the current one?"
Perhaps out of guilt, Huang Jianing told everything he knew.
She told Song Yiyi about Cen Yue.
But she was just a military dependent after all, and her knowledge was limited.
Everyone in the compound knew about it at that time.
Commander Cen’s youngest son is Cen Yue.
It’s not because of Commander Cen, but because of Cen Yue’s reckless way of living.
Liu Guozheng is older than Cen Yue.
At that time, I was in the same class as Cen Yue.
Liu Guozheng and Huang Jianing had just gotten married, and the newlyweds talked about everything. He would often talk about some things that were not against the rules at the dinner table.
For example, a descendant of a founding general appeared in the same class.
This descendant doesn't rely on his father or mother, but relies on his desperate efforts to be promoted year after year.
Creating new records again and again.
The more dangerous the mission, the more active he is.
"My family's Guo Zheng said that the chief is single and has no scruples."
When Huang Jianing talked about this, there was a hint of shyness on her face.
When people chatted privately, they all said that a family of generals produces a tiger son, and Cen Yue was the only tiger son with a legitimate family background in the Cen family.
I didn't get any useful information from Huang Jianing.
Instead, one could tell that Cen Yue had been severely yandere since his early years.
Perhaps in the eyes of others, he was eager to prove that he was a member of the Cen family.
But Song Yiyi knew clearly that he was not.
Huang Jianing didn't know that Cen Yue was injured because of a mission he had carried out.
It is not known what specific injuries he suffered.
Song Yiyi went home carrying the iron box, took some money from home, and prepared to go out and buy a train ticket.
Think about it.
Song Yiyi followed Cen Yue's example and wrote a piece of paper and put it under the cup of water.
In case Cen Yue comes back and can't find her, he will go crazy in the compound again.
Song Yiyi didn't expect that she was worrying too much.
Because she found herself about to leave the compound, the guard at the gate immediately became alert. He not only came over to greet her, but also asked her where she was going.
Song Yiyi saw with her own eyes that the sentry winked at another comrade, and that person ran towards the army.
"Hey, I'm not going out anymore."
Song Yiyi looked helpless, "Don't let him run all this way, it's tiring."
Is Cen Yue putting her under house arrest in disguise?
No wonder he can go to work with such peace of mind.
Song Yiyi was so angry that she wanted to laugh.
The dog man said he would give you whatever you want, but he did inhuman things.
"Sister-in-law, the commander is also thinking about you. It's not safe outside!"
The young man standing guard at the door shouted, and everyone around looked over here.
Song Yiyi covered her face and walked silently into the yard.
She turned around and called Song Hui from the duty room.
Song Yihui received a call from Song Yiyi, his voice filled with a hint of laughter: "Yiyi, how's your health lately? I heard from your brother that you didn't participate in the selection for the art troupe?"
Song Yiyi just opened her mouth.
Song Yihui continued to ramble on on the other end of the phone: "If you don't want to attend, then don't attend. When Ah Yue is free, I'll take you to the hospital for a follow-up check. If there's nothing wrong, tell Dad."
Song Yiyi held the microphone, feeling mixed emotions.
She blinked and said, "Dad, I'm fine."
Silence for a few seconds.
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