Chapter 265 The scene of the car accident

Zhong Jianguo frowned: "We're talking about Shen Ying, what does it have to do with you being ruthless? Don't try to mess with me and force me to agree."

"Dad, mother just said that casually, it's not a shadow of it yet." Erwa couldn't listen anymore, and pointed at Zhen Gang, "Besides, he doesn't like Shen Ying either."

Zhenxing: "Take ten thousand steps back and say that even if Zhengang thinks that he and Shen Ying are a good match and wants to marry Shen Ying, Sun Wanru will not necessarily come to the island to find her."

Song Zhaodi nodded: "Erwa and Zhenxing are right."

"You..." Zhong Jianguo pointed at Song Zhaodi, "How did Sun Wanru treat you when he was here, you forgot all about it?"

Song Zhaodi: "The child is innocent."

"...Shen Ying is not a child now." Zhong Jianguo reminded her, "Aren't you afraid that Shen Ying's child will look like Sun Wanru?"

Song Zhaodi thought about it carefully: "It's possible. Zhen Gang—"

"Teacher, teacher." Zhen Gang interrupted Song Zhaodi's words, "I will go to the front line in more than two months. I will discuss this matter when I come back, okay?"

Song Zhaodi smiled and said, "I'm fine, I don't know what Master Zhong thinks."

"Me, of course I'm fine." Zhong Jianguo said, "My attitude will not change no matter when we discuss it. It's just to give your teacher time to think carefully."

Zhen Gang held his forehead: "Uncle Zhong, have you always slept in a chair in recent years, feeling a little panicked?"

"I want to beat you." Zhong Jianguo kicked with his leg raised.

Zhen Gang felt a shudder in his heart, and hurriedly backed away: "When I didn't say anything, you can make as much noise as you like, and I'll cook." As he spoke, he ran to the kitchen.

"You're going to be beaten." Zhenxing, who was going to the kitchen, looked back and whispered, "Uncle Zhong likes to quarrel with teachers. When he is tired, he will stop arguing. What are you talking about?"

As he walked, Zhen Gang said, "I'm afraid they will fight."

"It's also the teacher who hit Uncle Zhong unilaterally." Zhen Xing said, "unless Uncle Zhong really wants to sleep in a chair."

Zhen Gang subconsciously looked back to the living room, a little surprised: "Uncle Zhong and the teacher are gone." Then he asked in a low voice, "Erwa, where is the teacher?"

"Go out." Erwa walked in. "Mom goes out, Dad goes out immediately, and it's time to reconcile when you come back."

Zhenxing is not surprised at all: "I knew it would be like this. Quietly, cut all the meat."

"This piece of pork weighs more than two kilograms, can we finish it?" Liu Jingjing asked.

Zhenxing: "If we can't finish eating, we will leave it for dinner. In the evening, we will make cold noodles and mix noodles with vegetable soup."

"That's fine." In the past, Liu Jingjing was reluctant. The Zhong family ate like this every day for 365 days a year. Liu Jingjing was used to it, and was too lazy to persuade Zhenxing to be frugal again, "How many dishes to cook?"

Erwa said, "There are three or four. Do you still have seaweed at home? I want to make a seaweed egg drop soup."

"In the closet." Liu Jingjing said, "Zhengang, I heard from you just now that there are still more than two months. Are you sure when to leave?"

Zhen Gang: "The 15th day of the second month of the Gregorian calendar."

In 1987, February 14th, this day was originally Valentine's Day in the West, however, only Song Zhaodi knew about it. Therefore, this day was no different from usual for the rest of the Zhong family. Really want to find out what is different, that is, Zhong Jianguo did not go to the camp.

Song Zhaodi didn't know how long Zhen Gang had to stay there, so when she woke up in the morning, she packed Zhen Gang's things. After breakfast, poured out the things again and checked them a little bit, lest missed something.

Zhen Gang was moved and wanted to laugh: "Teacher, I'm a doctor, not a soldier. You can call you when you arrive in the war zone. If you need anything, you can send it to me."

"The postal delivery is too slow, it will take a month to arrive at least." Song Zhaodi said, "Anyway, Erwa will take you to the airport, and there will be soldiers who will pick you up there. Take it with you if you can. Are you ready?"

Liu Jingjing zipped up the bag: "It's all ready."

"Then don't move these bags." Song Zhaodi said, "Wear new clothes tomorrow, take off your clothes at home, I'll wash them for you and put them in the cabinet, and wear them when you come back."

When Zhen Gang saw this, he could only say yes.

On the morning of February 15th, Song Zhaodi and Zhong Jianguo sent Zhengang to the pier. Qu Zhuangzhuang's father found a fishing boat in the village and set off to take Erwa and Zhengang out of the island.

Just a month after Zhen arrived in the war zone, Song Zhaodi received a call from rehabilitating, and Mr. Qi told him that a certain group army in the Imperial Capital Military Region was ready to go and would leave in a few days. It happened to be Dawa's army.

Song Zhaodi received news, and Zhong Jianguo also received news, because their navy will send warships to support, and they must tell them which troops will join the war next.

At noon, when Zhong Jianguo returned home, he saw Song Zhaodi sitting in a chair in a daze. It was very abnormal. After a little thought, he guessed: "You know?"

Song Zhaodi wiped her forehead: "You know that too?" Saying that, her eyes widened suddenly, "Are you going too?"

"If I don't go, it won't be my turn to go." Zhong Jianguo sat down beside her, "Worried about the baby?"

The child is about to rush to the battlefield, and Song Zhaodi is not in the mood to play duplicity: "One thing is, he is afraid that he will see his comrades injured, and he will be trapped by the enemy on a whim."

"No, he won't have a chance to rush up." Zhong Jianguo said, "A military cadet like Dawa, even if he goes to the battlefield, will not fight the enemy close to hand. What's more, it will only be a year, and it will be in April next year. came back."

Song Zhaodi: "Three hundred and sixty-five days a year, anything can happen."

"As you say, you can choke to death if you drink water, and you can choke to death if you eat steamed buns." Zhong Jianguo said, "If we sit here talking, we might even be killed by a falling stone from the sky. ."

The chair swayed, and Song Zhaodi couldn't help shaking, and turned to Zhong Jianguo, "Is that you?!"

"Me?" Zhong Jianguo pointed at himself, thinking of something, suddenly got up, "I'll go out to see, you don't come out first." He hurriedly ran outside, "My God!"

Zhenxing and Liu Jingjing ran out, and the couple said in unison, "What's wrong?"

"I don't know either." Song Zhaodi said, "Let's go out and see."

Zhong Jianguo: "There was a car accident." Pointing to the southeast, "I don't know who drove the car."

Song Zhaodi stepped on his feet to take a look and pushed him: "Don't worry about who drove it, hurry up and see if anyone is okay."

"The carriage hit the tree, not the front of the car." Zhong Jianguo said, "I guess I didn't see it when I was reversing."

Song Zhaodi: "I can't hold that tree alone. It's so thick that I can't see it. He's blind." After speaking, he saw someone get out of the car, "Who is this person? Why haven't I seen it?"

"I haven't seen it either." Zhong Jianguo thought about it, "I'll go take a look."

Song Zhaodi subconsciously followed.

Zhong Jianguo heard the footsteps, looked back and saw Song Zhaodi, and said quickly, "Don't go, just watch here. Jingjing, Zhenxing, don't come here either."

"Then don't get too close." Song Zhaodi reminded him.

Zhong Jianguo waved his hand, indicating that he knew, and when he asked in front of him, he immediately regretted it. Song Zhaodi, who had an ugly face, could be noticed in the courtyard.

Seeing this, Song Zhaodi walked over there.

Liu Jingjing reached out and grabbed her arm: "Teacher, uncle doesn't allow us to go there."

"That person may be a soldier under Zhong Jianguo." Song Zhaodi said, "I don't want to approach, so I went over and asked what happened."

Zhenxing: "We couldn't be of much help in the past." As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Zhong Jianguo come back.

Song Zhaodi hurried up to meet her: "Your soldiers?"

"No." Zhong Jianguo shook his head and frowned, "The deputy commander's relatives. I have to call the camp and ask them to come and tow the car away."

Song Zhaodi took another look at the "car accident scene" and followed him in: "Is the deputy commander's nephew?"

"It doesn't have the same last name as the deputy commander, maybe it's a relative from his wife's side." Zhong Jianguo stretched his face, very unhappy, "Danzi, a recruit who was recruited last year, is now in the cooking class, and he doesn't even have a driver's license and dares to drive. Don't be afraid to go into the sea."

Song Zhaodi immediately understood why he was angry: "Who told him to drive?"

"He's not very good at driving, so no one should dare to let him drive. But if he wants to drive, no one dares to stop him." Zhong Jianguo entered the house and dialed the number.

Song Zhaodi rolled her eyes, thinking about it. It was just the weekend again. After lunch at noon, she moved a chair and sat in the courtyard. As soon as she saw someone walking under the tree and pointing at the tree, she hurried over.

Before Song Zhaodi approached, Jiang Xiaoqin asked, "Mr. Song, who is the person who hit the tree with the car today? If such a large piece of bark is knocked off, the tree won't die, right? If the tree dies, we will enjoy the shade in the summer. The place is gone.”

"I don't know if the tree will die. I only know that the driver is a relative of the deputy commander." Song Zhaodi said, "I heard that he is still a recruit."

The person standing on the other side of the tree was surprised: "A new recruit dares to drive a truck?"

"Didn't you hear what Teacher Song said? It's a relative of the deputy commander. His relatives don't dare, let alone drive, give him a warship, and he dares to drive."

Song Zhaodi smiled and said, "It's too exaggerated to say that. He may think that driving is easy, just put the gear on, brake, accelerator, that's all, it's not difficult."

"That's why he didn't know. My family said that he learned to drive, and it took him half a year to start the road."

Song Zhaodi: "I will study for a few days."

"Can he compare with you? You used to be a college student, you can read and hyphenate, you can also compile books, and you can learn everything quickly."

Song Zhaodi laughed heartily this time: "Thank you for looking down on me so much. By the way, Xiaojiang, I heard that you used to grow tea at home. If the tea tree was broken, what would you do? Do you want to find a sack for the tree? Pack it?"

"It shouldn't be necessary." Jiang Xiaoqin was not sure, "Why don't I go back and ask someone?"

Song Zhaodi: "Then ask someone, if this tree dies, we really won't have a place to enjoy the shade in summer. There are trees in the south, but we have to walk five or six hundred meters."

"Yes." Jiang Xiaoqin usually doesn't like to talk about people's right and wrong, but when he saw the bark, he couldn't help but say, "The truck is not a bicycle, so how can it drive around. Fortunately, it is a tree this time."

Song Zhaodi nodded: "Yeah, if you are a human, you have to make a scene." After saying this, he changed the subject.

After about four or five days, Song Zhaodi asked Zhong Jianguo: "A few days ago, a relative of the deputy commander's family hit a tree with his car, and the carriage was still dented a lot. How did you leaders deal with it?"

"Criticizing education is not an example." Zhong Jianguo was curious, "Why are you asking this?"

Song Zhaodi smiled: "Nothing."

Zhong Jianguo snorted and didn't believe it at all: "Song Zhaodi, by the National Day this year, we will have been married for 20 years. Do you think I'm still Zhong Jianguo 20 years ago? When I see you can't laugh enough, I'm still a little gloating. I knew you were holding back again."