The strongest rocket soldier

Chapter 950 Homecoming

"Go back, it's cold outside."

As Ding Xiaojun spoke, he lifted Wang Yan who was leaning on his shoulder.

Wang Yan raised her head and smiled at him: "I'm afraid that in the future I will feel less down-to-earth."

"No, I will come to accompany you as long as the school is on holiday in the future." Ding Xiaojun said gently.

Wang Yan was puzzled, because Ding Xiaojun hadn't told her before that he entered the academy for advanced studies.

"I'm also a student now, and I'm going to school, so I have winter and summer vacations." Ding Xiaojun said with a smile.

After hearing this, Wang Yan stared at Ding Xiaojun's face with enthusiasm, trying to see from his eyes whether he was trying to make her happy, but Ding Xiaojun smiled sincerely at him, Wang Yan was excited, and she jumped , threw himself into Ding Xiaojun's arms, and hugged his neck with both hands.

Ding Xiaojun also reached out and hugged Wang Yan. He slowly bent down, picked up the clothes that fell on the floor, and said to Wang Yan, "I'll take you back."

"Okay!" Wang Yan buried her head in Ding Xiaojun's arms shyly after finishing speaking.

Ding Xiaojun carried Wang Yan back to the dormitory, and soon, there was no light in the entire Shanding Elementary School, and it was completely quiet.

……

Two days later, the school was on holiday. Ding Xiaojun looked at Langya in a dilemma. If he wanted to go home, he would have to go to a lot of trouble, but thinking about his daughter, he decided to go home.

Just as Ding Xiaojun's family of three boarded the board and returned to his hometown, the political commissar of the base also received a visitor from the political and legal unit on the ground. After listening to the other party's statement, he became thoughtful.

At this time, Ji Jin passed by his office, saw an outsider, and walked in curiously.

Seeing Commander Han Zhan, the political commissar of the base seemed to have found a savior.

"What's the matter? It's up to you to worry. I think if you're worried, you'll have to dye your hair tomorrow." Han Zhan came in and said to the political commissar with a sad face.

"Old Han, let's see what to do about this..."

After listening to the words of the political commissar of the base, Han Zhan turned his head, looked at the local political and legal personnel, and asked, "I want to ask you? Is it the kindness of upbringing or the kindness of childbearing?"

After hearing this, the political and legal personnel said in embarrassment: "The grace of nurturing is greater than the grace of childbearing, but the plaintiff must be the biological mother of the child."

After hearing what the other party said, Han Zhan said very unhappy: "Then do you know who is the biological father of the child?"

The political and legal personnel shook their heads. Regarding the biological father of the child, the indictment of the parties did not mention it.

"Let me tell you that the biological father of the child is our hero Lie Shi. I know one thing about the biological mother of the child you mentioned. She abandoned the child first. According to military law, we have the right to arrange for the widow of the martyr. So, you don’t need me to explain more, do you?”

After Han Zhan finished speaking, he looked at the political commissar again and said, "I found some good tea. Would you like to taste it? It's in my room."

"There is good tea, of course I have to taste it." The political commissar returned with a smile.

Han Zhan pulled the political commissar: "Let's go, good tea doesn't wait for anyone."

"But..." The political commissar looked at the local political and legal officer, hesitant to speak.

Han Zhan followed his gaze and shouted towards the door: "Xiao Wang, please arrange to send this local comrade away."

After Han Zhan finished speaking, he forced the political commissar to leave.

"Old Han, aren't we being polite to local comrades?" The political commissar outside said softly to Han Zhan.

"Be polite, I'll come in, is he being polite to me, it's enough that I don't drive people away directly."

……

Ding Xiaojun naturally didn't know that the base had already solved his child's problem. At this time, he was still in the car, squeezed through the crowd, and went to turn on the water in the middle of the car.

The domestic railway transportation has always been so congested, especially on the eve of the Chinese New Year, it can really make people lose their temper.

When he got off at the station, it was crowded again. Ding Xiaojun first escorted his children and daughter out of the car, and after placing them to wait for him, he went to go through the formalities for Langya.

When he came back with Spike Zai, he saw his cousin, hugging his daughter and joking.

"Brother, why are you here?" Ding Xiaojun who came over asked his cousin.

"Third Uncle asked me to come pick you up." The cousin responded casually, and continued to tease his daughter.

Ding Xiaojun looked at Wang Yan in confusion, and Wang Yan quickly explained: "I called Dad in advance."

It's good to know the reason, and Ding Xiaojun won't care about these trivial matters.

"Let's go back, Yingying, come down, don't let uncle get tired." Wang Yan said, and was about to pick up her daughter.

"No, do I want my uncle to hug me?"

"It's okay, I'll just hold the baby." The cousin said, bent down, and picked up the suitcase with the other hand.

Sitting in the car, Ding Xiaojun looked at his cousin who was steering the wheel, and asked, "Brother, I borrowed or rented this car."

"I bought it." The cousin said casually, and then he said with a smile: "If you have money, you can buy it. I heard that the national leader also owns this brand of car."

Ding Xiao twitched his nose. Although they were all Hongqi cars, the gap was far away. However, he would not say it.

"Xiao Liu, let me tell you, our hometown has changed a lot now, and you will be surprised when you go back for safekeeping." The cousin said, but at this time Ding Xiaojun had already realized that he saw no familiar scenes outside the car window .

The car stopped at the door of the house, and Ding's father was standing at the door, as if he had already calculated the time to pick him up.

The daughter got out of the car first and went straight to Father Ding.

"Grandpa, I'm back."

Ding Xiaojun also got out of the car, looked at his elderly father, choked up and didn't know what to say.

"Go home, the food is ready, and I'll wait for you." Ding's father seemed very calm. After he finished speaking, he hugged Ding Haoying and went home.

Wang Yan also got out of the car, and she gave the backpack she took off to Ding Xiaojun's hand, and said, "Don't be dazed, take the luggage, Dad is still waiting for us to eat."

"Third uncle, why is there no wine?" The cousin who put away his luggage and sat on the dining table shouted towards the kitchen.

At this time, Ding's father came again with a plate of dishes. He glared at his nephew who had already picked up the chopsticks on the table, and said angrily: "Wine, what kind of wine, don't you know that you still drive? No alcohol."

"Third Uncle, don't you think it's all back to the village? There are still such rules, and it's impossible for the traffic police to come to our village from the city to arrest people. It's just a cup."

"Abiding by the law is not made to deal with law enforcement officers. Can't you improve a little bit? You can drink it if you want. You go back to your own house and drink it, don't stay in my house."

(End of this chapter)