Chapter 551 Reunion in Beijing (one more)

  The Warlord’s Mansion was set ablaze by Sun Liang, and Fu Fengcheng and others were not fussy and directly found a vacant mansion in the city as a temporary foothold.

  Although Pengcheng was burned in half, because many powerful and wealthy businessmen had escaped before, the empty house could still find one or two. After Fu Fengcheng and others had arranged Pengcheng's affairs, they remembered to see Sun Liang.

  Sun Liang's right hand was shot through the wrist bone by Leng Sa, holding a thick gauze, the whole person also looked very embarrassed, decadent and lifeless, looking as if he was twenty years old all of a sudden.

  Leng Sa sat beside Fu Fengcheng and couldn't help but move back.

  They didn't deliberately torture Sun Liang. The rotten egg with rotten leaves that was smashed back from the outside had also been washed, but Leng Sa always felt that he could still smell the weird smell.

  Fu Fengcheng looked down at her, and asked her what's wrong with his eyes?

  Leng Sa shook his head and said it was okay, Fu Fengcheng shook her hand and smiled at her, indicating that she would be over soon.

Shao Song next to    saw a bit of toothache, and tapped his finger on the table to remind the two people to pay attention to the occasion. Leng Sa and Fu Fengcheng looked at Song Lang together, their eyes were very open and somewhat puzzled. It seems to be asking: Song Shao, what are you doing?

  Song Lang was speechless.

   Next to Loulan smiled and coughed slightly, and said: "Three, business matters."

  Everyone realized that they still had business affairs, and they all looked at Sun Liang who was forced to sit in the chair in the middle of the room. Sun Liang knew that he had no chance of overturning, so he probably gave up resisting directly, and slumped in his chair and stared at them with the way you love them.

  Fu Fengcheng made a please gesture to Lou Lanzhou, Lou Lanzhou sighed in his heart, and could only ask questions by himself.

   "Sun Liang, do you have anything else to say?" Lou Lanzhou asked.

  Sun Liang snorted coldly, and looked at several human beings with a faint smile, “Nothing to say, I just didn’t expect that my Sun Liang would be planted in the hands of a few young boys half my life.”

  Song Lang sneered, and went back unceremoniously, “Isn’t it because you have been in the southwest for half your life? If you can stay in the southwest forever, maybe you can turn into a lifetime.”

Sun Liang's expression changed, and he stared at Song Lang and gritted his teeth, "Your Song family is just luckier than mine!" Of course, Sun Liang remembers that the source of all this was when he led the Da Yin people to want to destroy the Song family. .

  It's a pity...Sun Liang looked at Fu Fengcheng with hatred, if it weren't for the Fu family to take care of things...

  Song Lang didn’t care about admitting that he was favored by the Fu family, raising his eyebrows and saying, “Our Song family is lucky, are you jealous?”

   "..." Song Ye's son is so shameless!

  Lou Lanzhou sighed again, and pulled the topic back with difficulty, "Sun Liang, you should be clear about the crime of collaborating with the enemy and treason. I don't need to talk about things after arriving in the capital, right?"

  Sun Liang sneered and said: "I can't kill people but nodded. I've been worth it in the past few decades."

   Lou Lanzhou raised her eyebrows slightly, and said: "We have already retrieved the one million taels of gold. Your assets that have been transferred overseas for more than ten years..."

  Sun Liang said with a bit of pride, "Do you think I will tell you? Anyway, it's all a death. If you die, you will have this heart. I can't get it and you can't get it."

  Loulanzhou Road, "We have found the money order and the deposit certificate. It may not be too difficult to get it back."

  Sun Liangdao, "Really? Then you still ask me what to do?"

   Loulan Zhoudao, "We want to ask, where are the rare antiques and ancient books you smuggled abroad?"

  Sun Liangdao: “I don’t know what you’re talking about, what rare books and ancient books? I’m a rough person and I’m not interested in antique books.”

Lou Lanzhou sighed lightly, stretched out his hand and pulled out a list from the table to unfold, saying: "This is the confession of the people around you and the officials in the southwest. During your governance of the southwest, you have collected thousands of items from the southwest and all over the country. The antiques, most of which were in Pengcheng, were destroyed in the explosion and fire. However, there is clear evidence that at least one hundred and fifty extremely precious national treasures were transported overseas by you."

  Sun Liang didn't deny it, and said indifferently, "So what?"

   Lou Lanzhou asked, "Where are the things?"

  Sun Liang smiled, “I said that I’m not interested in antiques. Is it possible that you think I’m hiding outside and want to appreciate it by myself? Of course I sold it or gave it away.”

  Lou Lanzhou's face was slightly cold, and he raised his eyes and glanced at Fu Fengcheng and Song Lang.

   Fu Fengcheng clicked on the file in front of him and motioned him to go directly to the topic.

  Lanzhou understood it and looked at Sun Liang and asked, “The last question, explain clearly the process of your collusion with the Nile and Dayin people. I will not ask you any more questions later.”

  Sun Liang was stunned. Although Sun Liang always felt that people were not for his own sake, he would not feel guilty for colluding with Nile Dayin to invade Anxia. He didn't intend to take refuge in Nile and Da Yin, but just divided out a part of the place that did not belong to him as a bargaining chip to achieve his goal. Maybe in the future, if he is strong enough, he can recover those places. In Sun Liang's opinion, it is not a big deal to make a big thing.

  But when he was really sitting here facing these young people who were half his own, Sun Liang had difficulty really speaking out his arguments.

  Sun Liang only felt that this was anger, and he did not want to talk nonsense with these juniors. What he refuses to admit is that this is actually shame, even he himself is ashamed to say such a reason in front of young people.

  From the room where Sun Liang was detained, the expressions of several people were a little hard to say.

  At first, although Sun Liang was reluctant to say, but facing the interrogation of three young marshals at the same time, it was rare for people to remain silent from beginning to end. In the end, Sun Liang really couldn't hold back and let himself go, confiding all his boring delusions and unwillingness. When it came to excitement, he even ignored the injury of his right hand and smashed the chair that restricted his freedom.

Song Lang yawned, "It's almost done, report it to the capital. They have the final say what Sun Liang should do." They could kill Sun Liang on the battlefield, but since Sun Liang didn't die on the battlefield, they I can't attack him anymore.

   However, in Song Lang's view, this is just the difference between dying early and dying late. Those things Sun Liang did, not dying is not enough for civilians.

  Lou Lanzhou nodded and said, "Okay, I'll send a telegram to the capital in a while. I'm afraid we have to **** Sun Liang back to the capital together."

  Song Lang looked at Fu Fengcheng and Leng Sa, and Fu Fengcheng said, "After these two days, we can set off after handling Pengcheng's affairs properly."

  Song Lang said that Shengxing waved his hand and walked away. Fu Fengcheng and Leng Sa looked back at Lou Lanzhou, Leng Sa smiled, "Lo, you have worked hard."

   Lou Lanzhou was a little helpless, "It's a matter of course."

  One wants to go back and report to his wife that he is safe, and a wife is by his side. Shouldn't he be a lonely person to do these aftermath tasks?

  The news that the coalition forces captured the entire southwestern captive Sun Liang naturally shocked the whole country. It was heard that several marshals were about to **** Sun Liang back to the capital, and the people in the capital became even more boiling.

  After more than a year, the original traces of the war have been modified a lot, and the capital has regained the prosperity of singing and dancing.

  Young men and women held banners and squeezed in the street to welcome several young marshals in triumph.

  As soon as I walked out of the train station, I was taken aback by the crowds of people outside. The spacious square outside the train station was crowded with people. I looked at it and saw either colorful bouquets, banners or dense heads.

   Seeing people coming out of it, cheers rang out in the square immediately, and the cameras in the hands of countless reporters sounded, and the flashlight almost dazzled people's eyes.

  With the help of the soldiers and police sent by the military to maintain order, the group of people made a way out of the crowd and got into the car with difficulty. After getting in the car, looking at the people who were still reluctant to leave through the car window, Leng Sa couldn't help but wipe his sweat from the cheers that could not even be isolated from the car window, "No wonder my mother said they won't come to pick us up. , Let's go back by ourselves?" What if this comes?

   Young Master Fu was also surprised by the show, holding Leng Sa’s hand and nodding, “It’s right not to come, there are too many people.”

  The driver who drove in front laughed and said, “I don’t know that the young master and the young lady don’t know. This is not the case today. It started two or three days ago. The warlord was almost blocked in the capital before, but today there are so many people.”

   Lengsa smiled, "It looks like everyone is very happy."

  The driver nodded and said, "Several young marshals regained the southwest and captured the traitors. Everyone is naturally happy."

  In the hearts of many Anxia young people, Sun Liang has betrayed Anxia and is not worthy of being Anxia. Therefore, in their view, the coalition's attack on the southwest is to regain the lost land of Anxia occupied by traitors.

  The car quickly returned to the Fu Mansion in the capital. Today, the Fu Mansion is very lively.

  Fu Dujun and others had arrived in the capital two days ago. With Fu Dujun were Fu Yingcheng, Fu Yangcheng Fu Anni, Chu Miao, and Leng Er's husband and wife Leng Feng's family of three.

  Because the Fu family intends to make up for Xiao Shitou's birthday party in the capital, the grandfather and grandmother naturally cannot be absent. Therefore, although the Leng Er and his wife have not left Yongcheng for many years, they still came together this time.

  The hall is very lively, and several children are spinning around the small rocks.

  Fu Dujun and Zhuo Lin sat with the old man and his wife Leng Er and talked, and looked at the little stone from time to time so that the children didn’t know the severity and hurt him.

  The little stone, who has been one year old and one month old, has been walking steadily, but the people around him are obviously still afraid of him falling, and they always like to protect him with open arms around him.

  Small stone obviously doesn't like this kind of protection, and always likes to run to the side. If the people around him follow him, he will think that others are playing games with him, and hide even harder, so it turns into a game in the end.

  Zuo Lin looked at the giggling appearances of several big friends, and the smiles on her faces became deeper.

  Zuo Lin smiled and waved to the little stone, "Get up, Xiaoyun, come here, grandma."

  Xiao Shitou has been very close to Zhuo Lin these days, and is very sensitive to the word grandma, so she immediately turned her head and looked over. Seeing her grandma beckoning to herself, she left her little friend who was playing with her and walked over.

  The kid opened his little hand and walked towards the sofa. His appearance always made people feel like a swaying duck, and he would fall to the ground in the next moment. But Little Stone still walked up to Zhuo Lin very steadily, raised his head and opened his eyes and shouted, "Grandma!"

Zhuo Lin couldn't help but hugged him and kissed him, "Xiao Yunqi is really a good baby."

  Although she always feels that she called grandma is suddenly older, Zhuo Lin still likes the tender voice of the little guy calling her grandma.

  When Governor Fu was dissatisfied, he also leaned over, "Yunqi, call Grandpa."

  Xiao Shitou tilted his head to look at Governor Fu, then slowly stretched out his hand to push away the big face that came close to him, and turned around and buried his small face in Zhuo Lin's arms.

  "..." Everyone was speechless.

  Of course, Little Stone doesn’t know how to call him grandfather. Since he started to learn to speak, Little Stone has learned to speak very fast. Not only his grandparents, grandparents, elder brothers, sisters, uncles and uncles all call him, but he also never calls the wrong person.

  But Xiao Shitou doesn't give face all the time, and is willing to be a well-behaved and lovely grandson. Du Jun Fu has become accustomed to this. From Du Jun Fu's opinion, this grandson's temper is many times better than that of his eldest son. I don't know how many times he is not satisfied.

  Others have long been accustomed to Fu Dujun's connivance to his grandson, and they are not afraid of Fu Dujun being angry.

  Zuo Lin smiled and said, "Little Rock, Mom and Dad are coming back, okay if you go out with your grandma to pick them up?"

  Little Stone understood only Mom and Dad, and immediately raised his head and his big eyes lit up, "Mom! Mom, back..."

  Zuo Lin squeezed his little hand and said, "Yes, mom is back, shall we pick up mom?"

   "Mom!" Little Stone danced happily, obviously remembering her mother.

  However, the reaction to the word father was obviously mediocre. Zhuo Lin could only sigh lightly and laughed: "Let’s go, let’s see if Mom and Dad are back?"

   asked Mrs. Leng, "Almost there?"

   Zhuo Lin said, "Calculate the time, if it goes well, it's almost time."

  Master Leng Er and his wife also missed their daughter very much, so they also stood up.

  Master Leng Er said, "Yun Qi, come and let Grandpa hug." Xiao Yun Qi is not fat, but he weighs about 11 kilograms. Zhuo Lin still has a hard time holding him in high heels.

  Xiao Shitou cleverly stretched out his little hand towards Master Leng Er, seeing Dujun Fu very depressed.

  Everyone said they would go out to pick up the two of Fu Fengcheng, and Governor Fu looked around the empty hall for a moment, and had to mumble and follow.

  As soon as the group walked outside the mansion, they saw a group of cars slowly approaching from a distance, and soon stopped outside the Fu mansion.

  The door of the first car was pushed open, and Leng Sa and Fu Fengcheng got out of the car and saw a large group of people standing on the side of the road.

   "Parents, fathers and mothers, why are you coming out?" Leng Sa was a little surprised, his eyes soon fell on the little baby who was held in his arms by Master Leng Er, "Little Stone."

  Little Stone was also very excited to see Leng Sa, waved his little hand and looked towards Leng Sa, "Ahhh...Mom..."

   Leng Sa was surprised, and when he walked over, he had to hug the baby, "Little Rock remembers Mom?"

  The one-year-old child can already remember people. He can clearly distinguish between grandparents and grandparents, but Leng Sa has been away for almost two months. Little Stone can still remember how she could not make her happy.

  Leng Sa was about to reach out to take the little stone, but was preemptively hugged by the two hands beside her.

  Little Stone was happily wanting her mother to hug him, but he was suddenly hugged into a broad but tough arms. He couldn’t help but be stunned, "Huh?"

  Fu Fengcheng looked down at his son in his arms, and Xiao Shitou also raised his head to look at him. The father and son looked at each other in a moment of silence.

  Little Stone does not exclude being held by Fu Fengcheng, but obviously he doesn’t like it much either. After looking at Fu Fengcheng for a while, he turned his head decisively to look at Leng Sa, "Mom... hug..."

   Leng Sa stretched out his hand and squeezed his little hand, and said softly, "Yun Qi, this is Dad."

  "Dad, dad...huh?" Little Stone couldn't help but looked at Fu Fengcheng. He knew his dad, and he would also say it. But what dad is, he doesn't actually know.

   Fu Fengcheng freed a hand to touch his son’s little head, and said lightly: "Good."

  Little Stone raised his little hand and touched his little head that was touched by his father. Feeling a little comfortable, he raised his face to look at him.

  The child is very curious, and he does not reject the father of Fu Fengcheng. And being held in this embrace is different from grandparents, grandparents, grandparents, or even other uncles, uncles, and sisters.

  Fu Dashao’s embrace is a bit hard, but no matter how much he tossed, he doesn’t move at all. It makes the children find it interesting and safe. For a while, he doesn’t make a fuss about asking his mother to hold him.

  I just looked at mom for a while, and dad for a while, and reached out to pick the buttons on his dad’s uniform.

  Little Stone was hugged by Fu Fengcheng and he didn't rob him coldly. The child was more than a year old but his father was always away. It was the time to cultivate the relationship between father and son.

Seeing that the father and son are getting along well, Leng Sa turned around and greeted Fu Dujun and the others one by one.

  Several elders were also very pleased when they saw this. They also discussed what should be done if Little Stone rejects Dad?

   Now it seems that he is indeed a father and son, and he still has some father and son instincts.

  "Father, mother, father-in-law, mother-in-law." Fu Fengcheng respectfully greeted the elders with the little stone.

  Others also came forward to meet, Zhuo Lin glanced at the memory hiding across the street, and said, "Go in and talk. Standing on the side of the street is not a problem."

   Leng Sa also smiled, "Mother is right, let's go in."

   Holding Zhuo Lin's arm in one arm and Mrs. Leng Er's arm in one arm, the group turned around happily and went in.

Fu Fengcheng, who was left at the end, looked down at the little stone in his arms. The little stone looked up at the back of the crowd and looked up at his father in a daze.

  Father and son looked at each other for a long time, Fu Fengcheng raised his hand and gently squeezed his son's small cheek, "Call me Dad again."

  Little Stone looked at him and did not speak, Fu Fengcheng sighed lightly, lowered his head and rubbed his forehead lightly, and said, "Yunqi, I am my father, and my father is back." He walked to the mansion with his son.

  Little Stone sat in his father’s arms, still looking at him constantly, after a while he blinked and said, "Dad..."

  Fu Dashao paused slightly, and a gentle smile burst into his eyes, "Goodbye."

  "Dad...Mom..."

  The next day, the morning newspaper in Beijing published a photo——

  The handsome and handsome face is straightforward in uniform, and the heroic Fu Dashao gently embraces a baby who is only about one year old. Fu Dashao is lowering his head and gently touching the baby's forehead with his forehead.

  The young and the big one looked at each other, and the Fu Mansion behind them was very quiet and beautiful.

  　 嗷 嗷 嗷, it's the end of the month, because the update is not strong, it seems to be almost. But the text is really coming to an end. In the past two days, I have worked harder to save the flag that has been poured n times~

  　　Ps: I wish you all a happy June 1st in advance~~

  　　

  　

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