199 She didn't look like this before, and her personality has changed a lot
After getting on the bus, Chenchen kept looking back, but he was blocked by the people behind him and couldn't see anything. He pouted and turned his head back.
"Chenchen, can you stay and accompany grandma?" Su Taotao teased him.
Chenchen shook his head: "Oh no~ I miss my dad~"
Su Taotao was absent-minded for a while. It seemed like only a few days had passed since they last saw each other, but a very long time had passed.
It's a bit like what the ancients said: "One day without seeing you feels like three years."
I wonder what Fu Zhengtu is doing now?
Li Guobang hasn't recovered from the visual shock yet. He just took a casual glance through the glass window just now. He smiled at Su Taotao and Chen Chen when they got in the car.
It's no exaggeration to say that my heart skipped a beat.
This lesbian and little kid are so pretty. He has been a public security officer for so many years and has seen all kinds of people, but this is the first time he has seen such a pretty mother and son.
Mumu was the first to notice them: "Hey, Uncle Li, Uncle Zhang, is that you?"
Fu Yuanhang also turned around: "Uncle Li, Uncle Zhang."
The two nodded: "Comrade Fu Yuanhang, Comrade Mo Jialin, hello."
Li Guobang said: "I didn't expect to see you again so soon. This time the operation was very successful and the criminals were arrested. I haven't had time to thank you and your sister-in-law."
Having said that, Su Taotao couldn't play dumb anymore and said with a smile:
"It's a small favor. You sending us to the train station is already our biggest thank you. There's really no need to be so polite."
Li Guobang had imagined countless times while in the air-raid shelter what kind of lesbian the two children's sister-in-law was. To be honest, he still finds it hard to believe.
Such a gentle, charming, young and beautiful lesbian is actually a factory director, and she even single-handedly dealt with two criminals with extremely high martial arts skills.
It really proves the saying that you can't judge a book by its cover, and you can't judge the ocean by its size.
Su Taotao pointed at the breakfast prepared by Zhou Linglan and raised her chin towards the two children: "Xiaohang, Mumu..."
Social tough guy Mumu immediately understood: "This is the breakfast my stepmother prepared for everyone. Hurry up and eat it while it's hot."
In addition to Ming Rilang, Li Guobang and Zhang Jingan, there were two other public security comrades who met for the first time. They were obviously injured and wearing bandages.
Fu Yuanhang and Mumu distributed cakes, eggs and sweet potatoes to everyone, and finally gave everyone two cold potatoes.
Having been hungry for so long, everyone didn't bother to be polite with them. They thanked them and started eating.
Chen Chen sat in Su Taotao's arms, with an egg in her left hand and a pancake in her right hand, and each bite tasted delicious.
The car was still moving forward. Su Taotao was worried that if something happened and the car braked suddenly, the egg yolk would choke on the dust, so she only let him eat the egg white and ate the egg yolk herself.
Chen Chen was the same as usual, asking 100,000 whys, and Su Taotao answered them all very patiently.
Sometimes the questions Chenchen asks are simply not something a kid as young as him would ask.
Everyone was surprised at Chen Chen's intelligence, but with the examples of Fu Yuanhang and Mu Mu as examples, everyone accepted it.
Fu Yuanhang and Mumu would occasionally talk to Li Guobang, but they all tacitly avoided mentioning the case.
Ming Rilang glanced at them from the rearview mirror from time to time, and was very curious about what this family did, but it was really difficult to ask.
Along the way, Zhang Jing'an remained silent, looking at Su Taotao through the rearview mirror from time to time, as if thinking about something and feeling unbelievable, but he never dared to ask anything.
Ming Rilang first sent Su Taotao and the others to the train station, showed their ID, and helped them carry their luggage to the platform and successfully got them on the train.
He expressed his gratitude again and said that if he needed any help in the future, he could go directly to the Public Security Bureau to find him.
When he came out, Zhang Jing'an was leaning against the front of the car, holding a cigarette between two fingers, squinting his eyes and puffing out smoke, looking up at the sky slightly, and no one knew what he was thinking.
Ming Rilang snatched the cigarette from his hand, took it and took a deep puff.
There were lesbians and children in the car just now, and they didn't dare to smoke at all, they were so exhausted.
"How come I never knew you smoked?" Ming Rilang looked at Zhang Jingan and said.
Zhang Jingan smiled slightly: "There are many things you don't know."
Li Guobang, who had a broken leg, could not get out of the car, but two other public security comrades who had injured their hands and shoulders got out of the car and smoked with them.
The police officer who injured his hand said: "To be honest, I have never seen such a good-looking family in my life. Don't be afraid of you laughing at me, but when that woman was in the car, I didn't even dare to breathe."
The police officer who injured his shoulder said, "Who isn't? The same goes for the kids. They all look like they don't look like mortals." He pointed to the sky, "It's as if they just came down from above."
Zhang Jing'an lit another cigarette and thought to himself, she didn't look like this before. Her personality has changed a lot. He almost didn't recognize her.
Of course, she didn't recognize him either.
After not seeing her for so many years, I didn't expect to meet her here.
The police officer who injured his hand said: "That's right. If I had a wife and children like this, I would wake up laughing in my dreams."
The police officer who injured his shoulder kicked his leg and said, "You are just dreaming now. You don't even have a partner yet, and you still want a wife, children and a warm bed. Go to bed now."
…
Zhang Jingan ignored them and asked Ming Rilang: "Where is the train going?"
Ming Rilang understood and told the name of the station.
Zhang Jing'an nodded, leaned against the front of the car and looked at the sky. The sparks flickered at his fingertips, but he never put them into his mouth. No one knew what he was thinking.
9.4 update completed, good night