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Chapter 69

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    Early the next morning, when Xu Shidao arrived at Yuexi Village, the redness and swelling on Xu Shujian's lips hadn't subsided.

    Xu Shidao is the only son of Xu Junmin and the father of Xu Shujian.

    "Dad¡ª¡ª" Xu Shidao choked up his voice, knelt on the ground with a plop, and tears fell down immediately.

    "Shidao?" Xu Junmin was shocked. After the shock, he staggered two steps forward to support the person, and when he touched the person's bony wrist, his eyes turned red: "Why are you like this?"

    "When I first entered the prison, I was ill for a while because of acclimatization" Xu Shidao sobbed, not daring to go into too much detail.

    When the two had cried enough, with the help of Xu Shujian, Xu Junmin helped Xu Shidao up and asked, "When did you come out?"

    Xu Shidao pulled his sleeves and wiped his face, then with a pair of red eyes, his face was filled with uncontrollable excitement and excitement: "Three days ago."

    At that time, he was being driven by the prison guards to work in the quarry with other prisoners, when the warden's bicycle suddenly jumped out and stopped in front of him¡ª¡ª

    Just so caught off guard, the sun and the moon changed to a new sky, and his family was rehabilitated.

    Hearing this, Zhao Chengyu couldn't help asking: "Shidao, why are you the only one here, where are Xinmin and Xinze?"

    Zhao Xinmin and Zhao Xinze are his two sons.

    Only then did Xu Shidao recall the incident, and he hurriedly said, "They all came out, but Xinze was sick with pneumonia and was sent to the hospital. The doctor said that there were no complications and it was not serious. Because Xinmin had to stay in the hospital  Take care of Xinze, so I came here alone."

    Hearing this, Zhao Chengyu looked anxious. He knew the disease of pneumonia. Several of his comrades survived the hail of bullets and finally died of this disease.  Xu Shidao said that Zhao Xinze's illness was not serious, how could he believe it when he was eager to think about it.

    He panicked in his heart, and all he could think about was his youngest son, so he said anxiously: "Then why are we still standing there, pack up and go back."

    Zhao Chengyu's "return" was like an enlightenment, awakening Xu Shujian and others who were only immersed in joy.

    Xu Junmin couldn't hide his excitement on his face. He clenched his fists, took a deep breath, and said in a firm voice, "Okay, pack up and go back to the capital."

    "By the way, Dad," Xu Shujian coughed lightly, her eyes twinkled slightly: "Our plane ticket back¡ª¡ª"

    "You don't need to worry about this, it's already been prepared." Xu Shidao interrupted him directly.

    "How many?" Xu Shujian choked out two words.

    "Six." Xu Shidao didn't quite understand why his son would ask such a question.

    With their family plus Zhao Chengyu and two drivers, six air tickets are just right.

    "Shu Jian means to ask you to find a way to get an extra ticket, preferably with us." It was Xu Junmin who spoke.

    "Get another one?" Xu Shi didn't know why, and then under Xu Junmin's gesture, he followed the other person's gaze to Xu Shujian, to be precise, at the tall black young man standing beside Xu Shujian.

    Song Fengchen bent down slightly, and said respectfully, "Hello, Uncle, I am Shu Jian's boyfriend, um, my partner."

    "Yes, the object?" Xu Shidao opened his mouth. He was very familiar with these two words, but he didn't quite understand them when they were spoken by Song Fengchen, especially when they were preceded by the word Shu Jian.

    Xu Shidao looked at Xu Junmin subconsciously, the meaning of questioning couldn't be more obvious.

    Xu Junmin nodded without changing his face

    Song Fengchen's family possessions are really quite a lot.

    A little more than 40,000 in cash, stacks of various national tickets, of which the denomination of the handful of food stamps alone is not less than five or six thousand catties.

    A set of Gu Jingzhou Zisha teapot tea set.

    A Seagull SLR camera with more than 20 rolls of film.

    Two gold pens.

    One side inkstone.

    Three twenty-four years old Pu'er raw tea, a can of Junshan Silver Needle.

    A fifty-year-old ginseng.

    About 20 catties of iron maple bucket, 13 catties of dendrobium massecuite, and 10 catties of dendrobium medicinal wine.

    These are the big heads.

    The rest such as cigars, coffee, wine, dendrobium flowers, Gastrodia elata, Moutai, Cordyceps, and Chinese cigarettes are not low in value.

    When the Chen family received the news and rushed over with sacks, the first thing they said when they entered the door was: "Third Uncle, are you going to the capital with Mr. Xu and the others?"

    "Yeah." Song Fengchen took the sack and planned to clean up the ground.The things that come out are packed in sacks.

    Seeing the second sister-in-law Chen, she hurried forward to help, she asked: "Then will you come back later?"

    "Shouldn't" In the middle of the sentence, Song Fengchen seemed to think of something, and changed his mind: "I'll come back when I'm free."

    It's not because there is anything worth commemorating here, it's just that he still misses the large piece of Dendrobium officinale on the cliff in the deep mountain behind.

    Considering that the place was too dangerous, he gave up the idea of ??revealing it to the Chen family or Boss Zhao.

    Dendrobium candidum is a good thing. He is not short of money now, but it is still possible to get some for his family to enjoy or give as gifts.

    Song Fengchen continued: "When the time comes, I will trouble my second sister-in-law to look after my room."

    Second sister-in-law Chen nodded: "OK."

    "Then I'll give you the key later." Song Fengchen thought for a while: "There's also my second sister's side, I won't go there, just ask Qiyan to say hello for me."

    What Song Fengchen said was so unfamiliar, it didn't look like a younger brother could say it at all.  But the boss of the Chen family didn't intend to think about other aspects, he agreed wholeheartedly: "No problem."

    "Okay." After packing up the things he was going to take away, Song Fengchen made three shares of Fengdou, sugar paste, Gastrodia elata, Maotai, etc., which were specially left behind. The bulk was for Zheng Dehui and the others. After all, they still had to be here.  Stay longer.

    He pointed to the remaining two copies and said: "The one on the left is for my second sister-in-law to make up for your body, and it is my heart. For the one on the right, please ask Qiyan to hand it over to my second sister."

    It's too expensive, Second Sister-in-Law Chen subconsciously wanted to refuse, but before she could open her mouth, Song Fengchen continued to say: "The furniture and bedding in my house, Second Sister-in-law, if you think it's useful, take them all, anyway, it's been a long time  If I don¡¯t use it, it will break easily. But if I come back to Yuexi Village, I will have to ask my second sister-in-law to arrange my board and lodging.¡±

    Since Song Fengchen had already mentioned this point, Second Sister-in-Law Chen couldn't refuse, so she could only nod her head: "That's fine!"

    ? Song Fengchen's side was ready, and looking at the cowshed, Xu Shidao, who had in-depth communication with Xu Junmin, thought for a long time and made enough mental preparations before he stepped into the kitchen.

    Hearing the sound of footsteps, Xu Shujian looked up at the door, saw someone coming, and stopped chopping vegetables.

    He opened his mouth: "Dad."

    Xu Shidao responded, and he said after deliberation: "I know everything about you and that Song and Song Fengchen."

    Xu Shujian simply put down the kitchen knife in her hand, "Yes."

    "I have never been in contact with him, and I don't know what he is like, but your grandfather has a very good evaluation of him. I believe in his old man's vision." Xu Shi said with a deep breath: "As your father, a person who has been here, I just  I want to know a little bit, how much of your being with him is because you like him, and how much is because the old man's life was in his hands at that time, and you had no choice but to compromise."

    Xu Shujian didn't want to hide it from Xu Shi and said, "It's half and half."

    This is the truth.

    Xu Shidao felt a little better: "What about now?"

    The corners of Xu Shujian's lips curved slightly, and she said softly, "He's fine!"

    These three words are enough.

    Facing the faint light in Xu Shujian's eyes, Xu Shidao couldn't understand his son's thoughts, and his heart fell completely.

    "That's fine." Xu Shidao sighed, "Since you've identified him, then live with him well. With your grandfather and I watching this time, there won't be another Zhu Anshi, right?"

    Hearing this name, Xu Shujian frowned slightly.

    That's how Xu Shidao said casually: "By the way, does he know what happened to you before?"

    Xu Shujian was taken aback.

    Xu Shidao was also stunned: "Did you tell him?"

    Xu Shujian nodded with difficulty. On the one hand, it was hard to say, and on the other hand, he felt that it was unnecessary. After all, he originally thought that he would be in Yuexi Village for the rest of his life.

    But now they are going back to the capital, which means that sooner or later they will confront Zhu Anshi

    "What if he finds out about this and gets upset and fights with you?" Xu Shidao played along with the male chauvinism that is common in the male group of this era.

    "He is not such a person." Although Xu Shujian said so, she first became suspicious in her heart.

    What if it is?

    Xu Shujian's heart was flustered for a moment. He pursed his lips, as if he had made up his mind, and said in a muffled voice, "It doesn't matter, take the person back first."

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    Stupid author: There is no dog blood, only cookies, post four!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)?Generally, he said in a muffled voice: "No matter, take the person back first and then talk about it."

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    Stupid author: There is no dog blood, only cookies, post four!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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