Chapter 1687: Supporting the Construction of Mountainous Areas
After another two days, Mr. Yan's condition has stabilized. Although his mouth is still crooked, his spirit is much better, and he can eat some liquid food. ~~щww~suimеng~lā
As long as you can eat something, you will be able to supplement nutrition, and then with elixir, recovery is just around the corner.
Yan Mingshun began to arrange the return to the capital. Tan Shufang had already been sent to the frontier, and her hand was not yet fully recovered, but Yan Mingshun was impatient, and asked his subordinates to send her to the battlefield. It was up to her whether she lived or died. own creation.
"You sent Tan Shufang to the battlefield, and when Yan Mingda comes back, how do you tell him?" Meimei was a little worried.
No matter how bad Tan Shufang is, but she is sincere to Yan Mingda, and Yan Mingda also has feelings for her. If he knew that his mother died at the hands of Yan Mingshun, Yan Mingda, a stupefied young man, would probably do Something stupid happened!
Yan Mingshun can be cruel to others, but he may not be cruel to Yan Mingda, so he will suffer a big loss!
"Then don't let him know that Tan Shufang left a letter, she went to the battlefield voluntarily, and if she dies, she will be a martyr, which will be beneficial to Mingda's development in the army." Yan Mingshun said lightly, not taking it seriously.
Although he has brotherly affection for Yan Mingda, he has not yet reached the point of deep affection.
If Yan Mingda is loyal to him all his life, he will definitely give Mingda a good future, but if Yan Mingda wants to betray him, then he will naturally be ruthless.
Meimei was relieved, as long as the arrangements were made, she really didn't want to see Yan Mingshun and Yan Mingda fighting each other because of a woman like Tan Shufang!
"Yan Mingda, how is he in the army?" In the blink of an eye, Yan Mingshun has been in the army for almost two years.
"It's not bad. I have been selected to become a special forces soldier. After another year of training, I can start the mission."
Yan Mingshun was quite satisfied with his brother's performance. Although he was a bit stupid, his physical fitness was nothing to say, and he was a good candidate for a soldier.
Meimei pouted, Wu Yue is already dead, this stupid big guy shouldn't be stupid again, right?
In the blink of an eye, the Lantern Festival is approaching. Yan Mingshun is about to go to Kyoto for the reunion festival. This time, he did not fly a fighter jet. , Father Yan and Grandma Yang liked it as soon as they saw it.
Yan Houde still doesn't know that he has been abandoned by his parents and son.
As usual, he went home after work to grab a meal, but the door was closed, and no one opened the door after shouting for a long time, or the neighbor told him that the second old man had moved to Kyoto to enjoy himself.
When the neighbor was talking, he looked at Yan Houde very strangely, like sympathy, like ridicule, and a bit of schadenfreude.
Yan Houde's head exploded, and there are no gods.
Did this abandon him?
What will he do next?
The next day, Yan Houde went to work in his work unit restlessly. He wanted to take a leave to go to Kyoto to find Lao Zi Niang, but he left quietly. He didn't even leave a phone call for him. He had to ask for an explanation!
The most important thing is that he has to let Yan Mingshun find a way to promote him!
Now this can't go up or down, it's really embarrassing!
But Yan Houde didn't expect that, before he went to work, he didn't ask for leave. An order was issued to let him go to a remote village primary school as the principal, support rural education construction, and give full play to his splendid residual energy.
Yan Houde took a close look at the school site, his eyes were dark, and he almost didn't pass.
Isn't that what Tan Shufang has supported before?
It is said that it is difficult to even drink saliva, let alone take a bath and wash your face, where people of all sizes are covered with lice.
Yan Mingshun received a call from Jin City and learned that Yan Houde had been forced to board the train, with a smile on his lips. ..
Take it slow!