"I understand!" After a reply, Xue Yuan threw himself on the soft bed, and he muttered in his heart that he seemed to be honest for a while.

To put it in detail, Xue Yuan is not as good as a small intention. His mind is not on learning at all. For him, the big courses are like heavenly books. It is impossible for him to go back to study. He just wanted to hold on for a while, and when the gust of wind passed, he would rise again. However, after this time, he had already made up his mind that Shi Yanei would act in a low-key manner in the future and never show his head.

But Xiaoyi and Xue Yuan were silent in the room. Old Xue was staring in front of the window of the room, holding the smoke, holding the broken hair in his ears with his left hand, looking at the green pond behind the window affectionately and melancholy, motionless, as if frozen.

At this time, Mr. Xue's hair was chaotic, and he had already been partially sorted. His sparse stubble had been cleaned up. He had already changed into a ragged shirt on his wedding night. The black dress customized by the cutting master invited by the State Council. At this moment, he was so cool and so cool.

Dear readers, you said that at noon, Mr. Xue doesn’t sleep, and he is so handsome and shows off for no reason. Why?

It turned out that at this moment, Mr. Xue was full of bitterness and nowhere to lean. He really wanted to lie down with a child, but he didn't know that his wife, Su Meiren, had a ill illness, and insisted on giving Mr. Xue a sketch.

Mr. Xue was arguing and would rather die than obey, but Su Meiren suddenly lowered her head and couldn't help but wipe her eyes with her hands.

Her soft and weak spirit was all her life, and Mr. Xue immediately surrendered her. She put on whatever she wanted, gave her clothes, and wore her. Now, Director Xue was honest and polite to maintain the most vicious malice posture that made him look like a woman. She still didn't dare to move a little.

Su Meiren sat slanted not far away, holding the painting board. She held the charcoal pen, turned her face cold, and painted with the pen.

But who knew that Su Meiren's cold face was just done by enduring the joy in her heart.

It turned out that what she was doing just now was taught to her by the little guy in private.

Because she always had a disadvantage in the confrontation between her and Mr. Xue, she was always at a disadvantage and wanted to win for a long time. She was so ill that she went to the doctor. Last week, during a call with the little guy, she actually asked the little guy, what Xue Xiang was most afraid of. The little guy was proud and said that he was most afraid of her crying. The speaker was unintentional, and the listener was intentional, and Su Meiren had an idea.

So this time she tried it, but she didn't know the effect was amazing.

Look, Su Meiren was briskly outlining her handsome husband on the drawing board, while her heart was so sweet that she was about to overflow.

Yes, Su Meiren can't be unsweet. Mr. Xue is so handsome, kind, brave, and generous. He is almost perfect. He actually has a warm heart.

And such a person became her Fengxue's husband. She was so beautiful that she just wanted to shout: If you have such a husband, what else can you ask for?

But it was said that Mr. Xue and Su Meiren were playing games in the boudoir, and a lot of noise suddenly came from outside the door.

Xue Lao Liu's consciousness was amazing. I immediately heard that it was Xue Anyuan who was back.

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After dinner, the whole family sat in front of the TV, chatting and watching TV, watched CCTV's "News Broadcast", watched TV series for a while, and then went back to their rooms to rest, leaving Xue Anyuan and Xue Xiang to sit in the hall.

"Gen. An is really not in bad health?"

It turned out that Xue Anyuan received the news that Xue Xiang was about to fly to the capital yesterday, and was worried about something big, so he temporarily changed his itinerary and rushed back. Of course, at this moment, he had already learned from Xue Xiang's mouth about everything that happened in the An family. After hearing Xue Xiang's retelling, Master An seemed very angry and couldn't help but worry about his health. Therefore, he couldn't help asking.

"It's okay. When I went there, the master was still playing boxing in the yard. I was no match for that skill!"

Mr. Xue laughed and said.

"Slip!" Xue Anyuan rebuked lightly and continued: "Comrade Zaihai, he won't have any trouble this time, by the way, that liberalization is really as powerful as you say. I think it's a bit of a big deal!"

In the afternoon, when Xue Anyuan arrived home, Xue Xiang had already told him in detail the hidden truth. However, as a soldier, Xue Anyuan was not sensitive to politics. For a moment, he could not believe that the situation would deteriorate to the point where Xue Xiang said.

"Uncle An Erfuge is not a big problem. Now those two are just firepower investigations and have not taken any serious action. Uncle An Erfuge is still too late to retreat at this time!"

Speaking, Xue Xiang reached out and handed a Wanbao, "But liberalization is indeed a big deal. Nowadays, several small places are already vaguely unstable. It is said that some places have also had associations that deny the achievements we have made over the years, deny the leadership of the party, and deny the four basic principles. How can we get there? In short, this matter is very big, don't get involved..."

At this point, Xue Xiang and Xue Anyuan, who reached out to receive the cigarette, both laughed silently, because not long ago, Xue Anyuan asked Xue Xiangwang to get involved in the dispute between the two.

Before the two smiling faces were curled, they saw bitterness. The reason was that the two of them knew that many times, life was so wonderful. Today's various things will change tomorrow, and the rapid changes make people at a loss.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the room was a little depressed. Mr. Xue smoked a cigarette and changed the topic: "Is this broken stall of the Navy difficult to handle?"

Xue Anyuan nodded with a wry smile, "Hey, it was originally a poor family and a small business, but the navy was just a big fire pit that burned money. I think the supply of several small ships that have just been launched is barely enough. Just like this, those guys were still clamoring to board the big ship quickly. How can this work? I think it's necessary to set up a regular naval academy as you said, and to cultivate successors first, it's just the only way."

Xue Xiang nodded, there was no way, the navy was originally the pain of the Republic, but this was the military that could not be achieved quickly and paid the most attention to historical heritage. Until later generations, the navy of the motherland could not be fully revitalized. As soon as he thought of this, Xue Xiang suddenly felt a little unhappy. He could not regret everything, and his mind quickly started to flow, recalling all the major events in later generations, looking for the possibility of picking up leaks. After all, with the current high status of the Xue family, if there is really room for history, it may help the Republic and successfully picking up the gaps.

Memories, like an open page, quickly flipped over Lao Xue’s heart, the Iraq War, the Israeli-Palestinian conflict, the Gulf War, the collapse of the Soviet Union, and the critical moment of Kovo…

"No, no, the Soviet Union collapsed!"

In an instant, Old Xue's mind was frozen in these four words, and he couldn't help blurting out, "I have it!"

"What's there!"

Xue Anyuan stared at Mr. Xue for a while. He knew that his nephew, who was very smart and close to the demon, must be thinking about this matter. Judging from his past experience, this guy must have come up with better things. Now, it turns out!

"A little sleepy!"

Who would have thought that Mr. Xue would throw such an answer? Xue Anyuan's eyes were so angry that he almost didn't take off his shoes and deal with Mr. Xue.

Fortunately, the master is also a sensible person. After all, a powerful navy is not as good as making plans, but a mental activity. This is a real material pile, and it is definitely not a matter of a slap in one stroke.

"If you go to sleep, you can only make trouble. If you knew you wouldn't come back if you were old!" Xue Anyuan waved his hand dissatisfiedly, like driving away flies.

Xue Xiang smiled embarrassedly, "I didn't invite you back. If you gave me a call, wouldn't it be labor-saving and trouble?"

Xue Anyuan knew what kind of temperament of Mr. Xue was so good at touching his upper and lower lips that it was a lot of truth. He was comparing with him. He immediately stood up and wanted to walk towards the room. Who would have thought that his legs would be gone, and then he sat back on the sofa, "Old, are you under great pressure at Mingzhu?"

Xue Xiang was shocked. He didn't know why the master said this. Yes, he was really in trouble at Mingzhu. However, he thought he was strong in combat. He had suffered losses in several battles, and he couldn't say how much pressure he was. But now Xue Anyuan asked, there must be something wrong.

Sure enough, I heard Xue Anyuan say, "Comrade Duan Gang called me yesterday to apologize."

"Oh, what did he say!"

Xue Xiang was surprised and sneered in her heart.

Xue Anyuan smiled and said, "What else can I say? It's just to praise you for being capable and to blame him for not taking you to Mingzhu." It's considered that he is covered with treasure and burying his talents. I'm asking me not to blame him."

Xue Xiang guessed that Duan Gang could only say this, but it was just because he was accused of being troubled by someone else and disobeying the organizational leadership. He also expected that the caller of his uncle was simply because he hoped that his uncle could see Duan and suppress him Mr. Xue. Of course, in addition to this, the most hidden subtext is that if Comrade An Yuan, you don’t care about your nephew who is easy to cause trouble, I will take care of you.

Xue Anyuan pondered at Xue Xiang and asked, "Why, at Mingzhu, what else can you, Xue Yulu, not be able to see you?"

Xue Xiang pressed the cigarette butt and told him truthfully what he had seen in Mingzhu for several months, especially the unbearable things in Qingpu County. He heard Xue Anyuan's face change color and punched him heavily on the glass coffee table. "Wang Mingshen is stupid, Duan Gang is bold!"

Obviously, the master is really angry. In fact, it is no wonder that the master is angry. He has come from that era and is naturally disciplined and principled. It would be strange if the master is not angry when he heard that the bandits were rampant in Xiaoxiao Qingpu and forced himself to dominate the organizational regime!

"If you say something to some people, don't worry, do it with confidence. It's the same old saying, it's good for the country and the people, you just need to move forward bravely!"

After saying that, Xue Anyuan patted Xue Xiang's shoulder heavily and went back to the room.

Immediately afterwards, Mr. Xue also turned back to the room and saw Su Meiren leaning against the head of the bed, staring at him quietly. He knew it and rushed towards the head of the bed without saying a word.

It was another night of spring breeze. The next morning, after breakfast, Xue Xiang went straight to the Beijing Airport. At 10 o'clock that morning, he returned to Mingzhu. (To be continued)

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