After smoking, Yan Sixian naturally got into the car he lent Wu Duan.
"What are you doing," Wu Duan asked.
"Ming'er rests, what are your plans?"
"Sleep at home and play games."
"Uninteresting."
Yan Sixian commented.
Wu Duan: It's your business.
Yan Sixian: "I have an idea. ” Wu Duan: It's my business.
For the sake of unity and friendship among colleagues, Wu Duan couldn't help but say those two words, and politely threw out a questioning look.
Yan Sixian didn't bother to care about how perfunctory there was in his question, and continued: "Go to the countryside to breathe, anyway, it's the peak time to go home at this point, maybe you have to move on the road for an hour or two." ” Wu Duan said helplessly: "You can't carry forward the spirit of the rich second generation a little, and the father who is dating an Internet celebrity tender model or something has been really tired recently, and he feels that his body has been hollowed out" After being handcuffed all night, can he not get tired Yan Sixian hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled, and only reported an address.
"Huojia Village."
Wu Duan was stunned for a moment, and blurted out: "What are you going to do?"
After saying this, he regretted it a little, feeling that his attitude was too blunt, even if Yan Sixian said where his hometown was, there was no need to be in a hurry, after all, his information could be found on the public security intranet.
Yan Sixian asked, "You don't want to go to see your parents."
When he said this, his eyes were full of worry as when he talked about Tang Er today.
Wu Duan understood and started the car.
"Can I ask a question?"
Yan Sixian said.
"Say."
"Your village is called Huojia Village, but your surname is Wu, so your family belongs to outsiders in the village."
"Most of the villagers have the surname Wu, and my family has lived in the village since at least my great-grandfather's generation."
"That's strange, why is it called Huojia Village?"
"That's a lot of history" Yan Sixian put the back of the co-pilot's seat at a comfortable angle, half-lying, with his hands folded on his lower abdomen, and the whole person looked very relaxed.
The space in the car is large enough, even if he is nearly 1.9 meters tall, it does not look cramped.
It seems that this is to treat Wu Duan's narration as a bedtime story.
"It is said that in the past, we had two villages, one called Huojia Village and the other Wujia Village.
During the Anti-Japanese War, militias were organized in various villages, and militia regiments were also formed in Huojia Village and Wujia Village.
Because the two villages were too close to each other, and there were not many villagers in the first place, the militia group was organized in one place.
Later, when the anti-Japanese resistance was resisted, the devils came to sweep up, which was quite tragic" Yan Sixian didn't answer, it seemed that he was asleep.
An hour and a half later, his cell phone rang.
Wu Duan thought that someone had called him, but when he looked at it, he found that it was an alarm clock.
Yan Sixian stretched his waist, squinted his eyes and looked out the window, at this time the car had been driving on the highway for nearly an hour, on both sides of the farmland, the deep and light green city, very open, a flat river, the sunset still had the last bit of afterglow, the scenery was good, and the air was also very good.
Yan Sixian reached out and opened the sunroof on the roof of the car.
"Don't" Wu Duan didn't have time to stop it, and a foul smell suddenly wafted into the car.
"The ground must have just been fertilized."
Wu Duandao.
"It's fat."
Yan Sixian silently closed the skylight.
He glanced at the navigation on his phone, "It's going to be more than an hour, you pull over, I'll have a meeting." ” "Forget it, your hand, it's okay" Since that day, Yan Sixian was questioned by the bewitching female doctor who removed the gauze for him, "Is it okay", this has become a stalk for Wu Duan to ridicule him, a good sentence, Wu Duanfei came to a broken sentence to emphasize the last question.
Yan Sixian glared at him: You are very happy Wu Duan: I'm so happy, I'm so happy.
"Hands are not a problem, you have to trust Dad's technique."
Wu Duan couldn't resist Yan Sixian after all, and stopped at an emergency parking strip, and the two changed positions.
The car started again, and after two or three minutes, Yan Sixian said: "It's quite miserable, and then."
After a few seconds, Wu Duan realized that he was asking about the story just now.
Wu Duan smiled, his mood became very good, and he felt that this kind of small talk was very relaxing.
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He leaned on the back of the chair that Yan Sixian had just adjusted, and continued: "I don't know the specific situation, but in that war years, maybe great sacrifices happened every day.
Listening to the old man, in order to protect the people from fleeing for their lives, the militia in Huojia Village stayed to resist, and finally all of them died, and almost only the old, weak, sick and disabled, women and children were left in Huojia Village.
Since then, the two villages have been combined into one, and the people of Wujia Village have taken care of and supported the remaining people in Huojia Village, even during the three years of natural disasters and the period of extreme food shortage, everyone starved together, and there was no bullying of the people of Huojia Village.
As for the name of the village, in order to commemorate the sacrifices, the older generation retained the name of Huojia Village, and since my father's generation, it has been slowly called, and no one calls it Wujia Village anymore. ” "That's good."
Yan Sixian sighed, his eyes looking at the road in front of him were extremely soft, and then he smiled again: "Maybe there is only such a place where people like you can be raised." ” "I'm like this" Wu Duan was puzzled.
"Looking at the abyss, you can make the abyss turn away with a shy face, well, it's a person like you."
"Just praise me."
Wu Duan waved his hand indifferently, a little heartless.
He tried to open the skylight again, but there was no smell anymore, and the air was very fresh.
The evening breeze seems to sweep away all your worries.
An hour later, the car drove into Huojia Village.
Huojia Village responded to the call of the country's new agriculture, and gradually replaced the traditional crop planting with flower planting in 13 years.
Wu Duan's work, busy for two or three months without rest, calculated, he didn't even go home for the Chinese New Year this year, the last time he went home was to Linshi to perform a joint mission, by the way, he took a quick look at it on the way back.
At this time, it was already dark, and Wu Duan still pointed out the window with some excitement and said, "Then that and that look at that is our family's land."
Yan Sixian glanced at it and couldn't see it clearly, but he always felt that the plants in the greenhouse that Wu Duan was referring to were growing better.
It took a few more minutes "Turn right ahead, and the first thing you turn around is my house."
Wu Duan pointed.
"This is the case," Yan Sixian churned.
"Yes, yes, yes" When the car turned a corner, Wu Duan felt dazzled, and he seemed to see a figure over the wall of his courtyard.
Moreover, the man was quite agile.
"Did you see it?"
Wu Duan couldn't believe it.
After all, Huojia Village is a well-known civilized village with good public security, and it can be said that the road is not left untouched and the house is not closed at night.
Yan Sixian answered Wu Duan with practical actions.
He stepped on the brakes and handed Wu Duan a gun.
"Take it, go quickly, go in and have a look
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