Chapter 224 Caplet in Xishan Courtyard

Magnolia went to the hospital to visit his family who were sleeping forever. Xiong Linquan had already boarded the long-distance train home. Liu Jiao went to the hospital to find his sister's follow-up visit. Lan Xiaolong took a transport plane from the First Military Region to the Port Capital. Da Vinci, accompanied by Gu Xifeng, embarked on the road to Xiao Shisanlou's house with a nervous look on his face.

After the welcome ceremony of the federal government, the officers and soldiers of the participating troops welcomed a rare vacation. The new 17th Division was disbanded on the spot. The new and old team members of the seventh group each had their own things to be busy with, so Xu Le rarely had a space and time to be alone.

Half an hour after the dust removal equipment was turned on, he walked to the window with a cup of quick-heating lunch box, pushed open the window, looked at the small garden below the apartment and all the familiar but long-lost street scenes, and a smile appeared on his face.

The furnishings in the apartment room were no different from those before he left, and the street view was the same. The aunt who sold lunch boxes still had a bright voice, the teahouse on the corner of the street was still quiet, and life on the planet S1 did not change at all.

There was no gunshots, cannons, shouts, or terrible cry in my ears. There was only the beautiful light music floating out of the window next door and the cries of insects in the park downstairs. There was no pungent smell of liquid explosives, no thick black smoke covering the sun, no metal shells that could not be avoided, and no blood flowed through the corpse of rotten stomach and howling pain in pain. There were only two quiet moons in the night sky and a few cloud belts that slowly brushed the moon's cheeks.

Xu Le couldn't help feeling a little confused. The tragic battles on the front line seemed to have not affected the rear at all. This and that were like the joys and sorrows of many people, and it was a completely different world.

But he had experienced and clearly felt the cruelty between life and death. Before he realized it himself, the experiences on the front line had already left a deep mark on his life trajectory. Those subtle changes that have not yet fermented may be clearly presented one day in the future.

After eating the lunch box randomly, he carefully cleaned the room. He sat comfortably back into the soft imitation leather sofa bought by Zou Yu, turned on the TV light curtain, watched the TV series on Channel 23 with a relaxed and satisfied expression, and held a glass of cheap red wine in his hand.

This is a habit that I developed since I was a teenager. It’s a pity that after the all-metal frenzy was cut off, the girl with fluffy purple hair and playful hair could no longer be seen on this channel. Maybe in two days to go to Philadelphia to see her? Xu Le raised her eyebrows like a thick ink and thought of this possibility with a smile.

In the next few days, Xu Le and Tai Zhiyuan spoke on the phone, but he was not willing to go to Mochou's back mountain to see the wife. One reason was that he was not happy, and the other was that he had to admit that he had always been a little scared of the wife deep down.

Li Xiaotong is in s2.

Sanlin United Bank has made a lot of investment in the reconstruction work of the four prefectures around the mountains. Several plans of 10 billion yuan are being implemented. They can be responsible for such important tasks. I think in the hearts of the family and the old man who loves to wear small round hats, the status of this seventh young master has been greatly improved.

Xu Le was happy to see this scene, but if the two of them wanted to get together, they had to wait until next week.

Xiao Xigua was busy preparing for the exam in Qixia Prefecture and reunite with her father. The little girl begged Xu Le to play with him on the phone, but for some reason, he had just left the battlefield and felt a little soft and lazy all over and didn't want to leave the apartment too far.

The subordinates and friends may live their own lives in this place. Xu Le has no classmates, old relatives in the capital's star circle. As for interview requests from some news media and dinners from relevant departments, he refused them all.

The next day, he made an appointment with Professor Xiao Shen to go to Xinghe Cemetery. In front of Professor Shen's grave, he placed a bouquet of dehydrated yellow flowers extracted from 5460. Then he returned to Wangdu Apartment again, watching TV day and night, eating lunch boxes, and staring blankly...

The long holiday had just passed three days, and the day became as heavy as a few layers of thick gray. This situation continued until he received a call from a guy he thought he was busy playing with flowers. He remembered the deep words of Minister Zou in the airport that day. He was surprised to find that in the center of the Federation, except for this apartment and the concierge of Ewha University, the most familiar one was the ministerial building in the Xishan compound.

The black car without any signs drove silently on the street without attracting anyone's attention. On both sides of the road were more than 100,000 pots of flowers carefully prepared by the Capital Garden Office to celebrate the victory of the war. It was placed from Charter Square to the President's residence, and then extended all the way west to the core area of ​​the army. These flowers of different colors spit out in the sunshine and warm wind, blooming constantly and blooming...

Xu Le withdrew his gaze from the window and couldn't help but shake his head. It was already the spring of the seventy years of the Constitutional Calendar. It has been more than four years since he left Donglin and came to the capital star circle... The problem is that he once again forgot what the New Year looks like. Will time become so hurry once life becomes tense and exciting?

The black car slowly stopped at the door of Xishan Courtyard.

Within ten kilometers in front and behind the street, the most important departments and research institutions of the federal military gathered. People in military uniforms entered and exited various buildings calmly and quickly. Only the entrance of the Xishan Courtyard seemed particularly quiet. Except for the two gun-carried military police at the door, there was no security measure. But anyone in the federal government knew how strict the guards were in this compound.

With strict identity verification, the second-level scanning of the federal electronic surveillance network, the military police heard a beep, looked at the feedback results on the handheld scanner, stood at attention with a snap, gave a standard military salute to the people in the car, and said with a smile: "Lieutenant Colonel Xu Le, please come in."

The military police in Xishan Courtyard and even the surveillance personnel in the central control room were very familiar with this black car and Xu Le in the car, but discipline is discipline. In the past, Xu Le always talked to the military police for a few gossips after passing the inspection, but today he obviously did not feel like this, so he nodded and restarted the car.

The roof of the car was shining with a clear sky light, and the green ones were even a little lusty with a shady tree that kept retreating outside the window. Xu Le narrowed his eyes slightly and frowned and said, "I'm so crazy to bring you into the Xishan Courtyard."

Shi Qinghai, who was sitting next to him, flicked the brim of the military cap with his finger and made a snap. A smile flashed across his handsome face and said, "Friend, aren't friends?"

Xu Le's face looked a little ugly. He was able to take Mr. Shi into the heavily guarded Xishan compound. I don't know if it was because the military police had too loose inspections for his own sake or because the old guy opened the back door again, but no matter which one it was, his shoulders could feel great pressure.

"Stop smiling." He said with a headache: "You are going to live and let me take you to the courtyard. What do you want to do? Life is not Schiller's script. Even if you want to meet Zou Yu, there is no need to go over the balcony. There are countless bars and teahouses outside the courtyard with doors open."

"I'm not going to look over the balcony to see my woman and my son." Shi Qinghai's smile gradually faded and he said calmly: "I want to see Zou Yingxing."

Fortunately, Xu Le's nerves were much thicker than ordinary people, so when he heard this, he did not panic and controlled the car and crashed into the big green tree beside the road. However, his face turned pale and he whispered in a low voice: "You are crazy! That's the Minister of Defense. Although he looks like a scholar, I can guarantee that there are countless guns in his study, and... they are loaded."

The door of a three-story building in the depths of the compound is open, and the eyes are everywhere. Federal Minister of Defense Zou Yingxing, wearing a grayish-like ordinary robe, sat in the sofa like an ordinary person, wearing glasses, and carefully reading some documents on the electronic light curtain.

"Come?" Minister Zou heard the footsteps and did not look up. He greeted casually: "Zou Yu had just returned from Linhai for a few days. At this time, he was coaxing the child upstairs. You sit down first. Today's supper will contain your favorite braised bean peel."

Xu Le looked at him on the sofa, sweating from his back and his throat was extremely dry, and he didn't know how to speak. He admired the low-key Minister of National Defense. Only the officers and soldiers on the front line could truly feel the strong support of the minister from the logistics system, who provided for this victorious military operation.

"Oh, by the way, Zou You is now studying in the Third Academy. I heard that his grades are good. You once taught me a lesson in this incompetent son, but now it seems that it is indeed useful."

Still not heard the answer, Minister Zou raised his head in confusion, took off the glasses on his nose, looked at Xu Le and the officer beside him who were nervous at the door, frowned slightly, and said, "Have you brought your friends here?"

"Hello, I am Shi Qinghai, the liaison officer of the Special First Army." Shi Qinghai smiled and introduced himself: "The lesson you told you before Major Zou You... the other person is me."

Minister Zou's frown gradually dissipated. He put his glasses on the coffee table, looked up at the two young people at the door, with a calm and stressful face, and asked slowly, "I know you, just...and what?"

Shi Qinghai stood there silent for a long time, took a deep breath, walked to the front of the sofa, bowed 120 degrees seriously and respectfully, and his head seemed to be about to touch his knee, then straightened his body, looked ahead, and asked loudly in a sincere tone: "Report Minister, I am Liuhuo's biological father, please allow me to marry Ling Qianjin as my legal wife."

When Shi Qinghai walked over resolutely, Xu Le wanted to grab him, but his hand stretched out slowed down for some reason. However, he did not expect that his best friend, who had seen the minister for the first time, said such words.

He looked at the minister on the sofa worriedly, worried that he would faint from anger, and even more worried that if the other party did not faint, would he call a group of special forces soldiers to kill him and Shi Qinghai...
Chapter completed!