"Comrade Xiao, you look familiar to me. Have we met here before?" The man suddenly spoke to Xiao.
Not to mention, Xu Huaian also felt that this person looked strangely familiar. After searching his memory, he suddenly remembered.
When she first came to Beijing, Gu Qinghuan took her to attend the wedding of her stepsister Chen Zhaodi, and this man was her father.
놛 still remembers that Yun Nianzhou was quite hostile to 놛 at that time.
That's right, the man in front of him was Yun Nianzhou's father, Yun Runtong.
I never thought that 놛 would have such a strong background.
Although there were no epaulettes on her clothes, Xu Huaian still saw from some clues that her identity was simple.
"You are Yun Nianzhou's father, right? We met at the wedding two years ago!" Xu Huaian took the initiative to bring up the matter.
Yunrun and Maxiao reacted, and he still remembered his wife saying that this young man was just like him when he was young.
"Look at my memory, it's so bad!
Is this your Qing Huan lover? I remember you two came together at that time, how is she now? "
As time passed, Yun Runtong still felt guilty towards Gu Qinghuan, so he broke off the engagement and forced her to go to the countryside as an educated youth.
"Qinghuan is fine, and the family is safe and healthy, that's enough." Xu Huaian knew that if Gu Qinghuan were here, he would say the same thing.
"That's good." Yun Runtong thought of the brotherhood between Xi and Zhong Ziyan, and couldn't help feeling a little sad.
Zi Yan used to love his niece very much and told her to treat her like her own daughter in the future.
Now it has come to this, it is time and fate!
Now that the situation has changed, I'm transferred back to Beijing this time, and I must find a way to redress my wrongdoing as soon as possible.
"Which unit do you work for now?" Yun Runtong realized belatedly that this kid was wearing a military shirt and most of them traveled on military planes.
Xu Huai'an said honestly: "Ministry of National Defense! I am currently studying at Huaqing Agricultural and Military College."
"Ministry of National Defense? Lao Zhuo's men...
I remember that in the anti-terrorism operation of the Ministry of National Defense two years ago, a young man with outstanding personal performance was specially recruited into the army. Is he you? "
Xu Huaian nodded comfortably and said, "Commander, your memory is really bad. You still remember such trivial things."
After getting a positive answer, Yun Run and Ma xiao laughed and patted Xu Huaian on the shoulder.
"Young man, if you make a mistake, try again." He looked like the older generation looking at the younger generation.
Xu Huai'an nodded awkwardly: "Thank you, Chief."
The two of them then began to close their eyes and rest. It took half a day to fly from Guangzhou to Beijing.
When it was time for dinner, the person in charge of the service on the plane distributed meals to the family.
The only conditions were a can of cold luncheon meat and a bag of compressed cookies.
It was okay to just eat it to fill his stomach, Xu Huaian didn't complain at all and ate it all up.
The compressed cookies were indeed too dry, so I raised my hand to signal the waiter to give me a glass of water.
When he brought it over, the plane happened to encounter an air current and it bumped violently, causing the cup of water to splash all over Xu Huaian's body.
"I'm sorry! I'm sorry!"
The other party quickly apologized.
"No problem, that's not your problem. I have a spare shirt in my bag."
Xu Huaian waved his hands and quickly took off his wet shirt.
Luckily, I had a backpack inside, so I didn't feel rude.
She stood up and went to the luggage rack to get her own bag.
Yun Runtong took an inadvertent glance, and her pupils trembled slightly for a moment. She stared at Xu Huaian's raised right arm, and was so surprised that she forgot to breathe.
The compressed biscuit in my hand was crushed into pieces without me noticing.
The guard called out twice, but there was no response.
It was not until Xu Huaian quickly took out his shirt, put it on, and sat down again that Yun Runtong regained consciousness.
Come and deal with the debris all over your body.
She looked at Xu Huaian nervously, opened her mouth, and found that she didn't even know his name.
“Comrade Xiao, has the red moon mark on your right arm been there since ancient times?” Yun Runtong clenched his fist tightly, his nails digging deeply into his palm, as if he wanted to use the pain to distract himself from the anxiety in his heart.