After welcoming Wan Xinguo into the house, Hong Zhanjun asked him to sit down and poured him water.

"Old comrade, please don't hurt me!" Wan Xinguo stood up, took the enamel jar with the porcelain in his hands, and felt the warmth from the hot water. "I took the liberty to visit the old comrade. Actually, I wanted to stay here for a few days. day."

"No problem!" Hong Zhanjun agreed without even asking the reason why he wanted to live there. "My old man is very lonely living alone. If you come to keep me company, I am too late to be happy. This shows that my water tank Someone is carrying water."

Usually, young men from the neighborhood help, or water sellers deliver it directly to the doorstep.

The old man said nothing about the expenses during the stay.

Wan Xinguo was very grateful and hurriedly handed him the package that Lu Jiang and Feng Qingxue had entrusted him with, and explained the whole story.

Hong Zhanjun's eyes immediately became moist, and he kept saying: "You're so polite, you're so polite, you're so polite. My house belongs to the state, and they live in the state's house. They left me a hundred yuan and several pieces of furniture when they left. , but I didn’t eat much of what I had at home, and now I’m making clothes and shoes for me, I really don’t know what to say.”

Although he deserved the hundred yuan and asked Wang Xinsheng to refund it, and finally used it to help people in need, the Lu family's courtesy was fulfilled and he felt particularly comfortable.

"Comrade Lu Jiang and Comrade Qingxue have always been kind people." Wan Xinguo said sincerely.

"You can see it, you can feel it!" Hong Zhanjun said. He has no wife, no children, and no family. He lives here alone. He can only interact with his former colleagues or talk to the neighbors. Suddenly he saw that Feng Qingxue was dedicated to him. The clothes and shoes I made made me deeply touched. I touched the new clothes and shoes with my calloused hands.

He is a veteran and is very kind to Wan Xinguo. He cooks a meal for him in the morning and evening.

Wan Xinguo stayed here at night, and during the day he wandered around the military area where Chen Chen and others belonged, without showing up or looking for Chen Chen directly.

January on the Gregorian calendar is still winter, and the weather is very cold, which makes it convenient for him to be fully armed.

After wandering around for two days, I was almost arrested by the soldiers on guard as a bad guy.

"What are you doing?" The soldier standing guard stared at him for a long time, even though he was wearing a military uniform like himself.

Wan Xinguo saluted and handed over his ID card to prove that he was not a bad person. "Comrade, I want to ask you something. I don't know if it is convenient or not."

"What's the matter? Our military region has regulations." You can't say anything you should or shouldn't say.

Seeing his attitude, Wan Xinguo swallowed all his questions, "I'm here to see Comrade Zhao Hanzhi. I wonder if this comrade is in the military region? If he is, please inform me and say that I am from the Tibetan Military Region." Those coming are soldiers under Commander Zhao Yong. If Commander Zhao is not here, then I will ask Comrade Jiang Yun." This is what Lu Jiang told him before arriving.

Once they heard Wan Xinguo's origins, the soldiers on guard did not dare to neglect him.

When officers from the border guards come to visit, they must of course give them a warm welcome.

Zhao Hanzhi is not in the military area, but Jiang Yun is, and because of his daughter, Jiang Yun is very aware of Chen Chen's affairs. He is thinking about when Wan Xinguo will arrive. This kind of thing is something a man cannot bear.

When he heard that Wan Xinguo had arrived, Jiang Yun asked someone to bring him in, "Old Zhao is not here, tell me what you need."

. . . The title of the previous chapter has been blocked, I am speechless.

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