Chapter 1250: may be old

Shangguan raised his eyebrows, what Du Zhong said revealed extremely important information, that is, Du Zhong's influence was not on the inland side, and his adoptive father was probably his former colleague.

His eyes became more eager. After so many years of loneliness in the deep mountains, even though his heart was like a rock, he still made the loneliness weather a little bit. At this moment, he really needed a friend, even if it was just a former colleague.

They don't even know each other!

"I'm not here either. Who is your foster father's subordinate? Maybe we know each other!" Shangguan said with a smile.

Du Zhong was secretly surprised, what he said just now was indeed a temptation. Now it seems that Shangguan is indeed a soldier, and he is a soldier over there, and his father is on the same side.

"My adoptive father is a special soldier. He used to belong to the Blue Shirt Club. Has Mr. Shangguan heard of the Blue Shirt Club?" Du Zhong said while observing Shangguan's expression, but saw the flesh on his cheek tremble. The pupils dilated, and the heart suddenly felt.

"Naturally I have heard of it, but the Blue Shirt Club was dissolved later." Shangguan was very calm, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.

"Yes, I heard my adoptive father say this. My adoptive father went to Director Mao's office. Later, he didn't want to beat his own people, so he came here to hide his name, and then went to Hong Kong City." Du Zhong did not hide it. Zhao Si's history, Zhao Si is strong enough now, and his history is not a secret on the inland side, there is nothing that can't be said.

"Director Mao? It seems that your adoptive father is from ZT. What is your adoptive father's name?" Shangguan became more and more curious. Before, he only thought that Du Zhong's adoptive father was an officer, but now it seems that he has He is a colleague, and a colleague in the same department.

In this way, the possibility of him getting to know Du Zhong's adoptive father is very high!

Du Zhong smiled and didn't answer Shangguan's question, "It's almost time for dinner, sir, wait a minute, I'll go and see if the meal has been delivered?"

Shangguan looked at Du Zhong's back angrily, **** it, let's not talk about his appetite, this kid's adoptive father is definitely not a good thing!

A colleague of ZT?

Who would his adoptive father be?

Shangguan got up and walked out of the window. Below is a small garden. The colorful roses are blooming brightly, and the fragrance is fragrant. He sighed quietly. The scenery of the sea market is still so beautiful, but the people who watch the scenery are only He is the only one left.

The death of the dead, the scattered of the scattered, I don't know if I can meet again in this life!

Painful memories surged up like waves, Shangguan closed his eyes tightly, his body trembled slightly, the past was unbearable, and his past was at a loss, what should he do?

No, he has something to do!

That despicable villain, Mao Erzhu, lied to his recipe, he must get this recipe back, and he must not let Mao Erzhu use this recipe to do evil deeds.

Du Zhong came up with a big food box and said with a smile, "Today we have big meat buns. Didn't you say you wanted to eat big meat buns yesterday? My lady specially made them with pork vermicelli and cabbage stuffing, so you can eat enough."

Shangguan took a breath and closed his eyes in intoxication. What a familiar scent!

For the past ten years, he has been alone in the mountains, drinking mountain springs, eating wild fruits and scorched beasts. He really wants to eat a big soft bun, especially the pork vermicelli buns made by his mother, but he can only dream in dreams. ate.

"It's delicious, your lady doesn't look like a worker, and her craftsmanship is really good."

Shangguan grabbed a big bun and ate it in three or two bites. He was full of praise.

Du Zhong smiled smugly and said, "My young lady's cooking skills are better than that of the restaurant chef. As long as the young lady cooks, my foster father can eat an extra bowl of rice."

Shangguan grabbed another bun and gnawed on it, and asked curiously, "Why do you call her Miss? Is that pretty girl your foster father's daughter?"

"No, my adoptive father was never married and had no children and daughters. My young lady is his god-niece recognized by him, but her relationship is deeper than that of the two fathers." Du Zhong explained.

Shangguan answered clearly, didn't ask any more questions, and concentrated on eating the steamed buns. The previous topic about Zhao Si also naturally let go. While eating the steamed buns, Du Zhong looked at Shangguan, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he was in a good mood.

This Shangguan is an impatient person. It is not easy for someone who is impatient to talk. He can dig out the secrets in Shangguan's stomach bit by bit. flawless.

Zhao Si received the two portraits and a message from Han Qixiu within two days. Zhao Si's subordinates did not dare to delay, and they sent them to Zhao Si as soon as they got them.

"Boss, it was just delivered from here and there, take a look at it."

Zhao Si took the envelope and read the letter first. In fact, Du Zhong also sent a message back, but it was not as perfect as Han Qixiu, he was in a hurry!

Han Qixiu asked Zhao Si to recognize that Shangguan to see if it was someone he knew before. Han Qixiu roughly deduced from Shen Jiao's description. He always thought that Zhao Si should know something, but what he didn't expect was—

Zhao Si threw the portrait of Mao Erzhu aside, he didn't know this man at all There is no need to look at it, he picked up the portrait of Shangguan painted by Shen Jiao, with long hair like dry grass, and With the beard covering most of his face, he really couldn't tell what he looked like.

But Zhao Si's eyes seemed to be glued together. He looked at the Shangguan on the portrait with an excited expression. He picked up Han Qixiu's letter and read it carefully. This man was indeed Shangguan, and his age was similar to him. , and has such a familiar face, is it really him?

"I want to go over there, the sooner the better!" Zhao Si commanded loudly, his men were stunned, and ran out in response.

Zhao Si was holding the portrait and couldn't see enough. He didn't blink his eyes, and his eyes were faintly red. The old Fu next to him asked curiously, "Sir, do you know the person in this painting?"

"I know, he is probably my former friend. I always thought he was dead, but I didn't expect that..."

Zhao Si said quietly, with joy in his eyes and faint tears. His heart had already flown to the sea market.

The old man said, "Then I'll accompany you there, sir."

"Alright, I'm worried about other people. Is there anyone around Awen to take care of her?" Zhao Si asked.

"Yes, I have already arranged it properly, sir, just don't worry, and Awen also asked me to follow him, saying that it was she who gave birth to a child, and I didn't need me." Old Fu smiled naively.

Zhao Si also smiled and patted his shoulder.

Shangguan asked to leave after staying a few days, "Thank you for your kindness of rescue, I have something to do right now, if I can come back alive, I will definitely come to repay my kindness, if I don't come back, then this kindness can only be done. I will report again in the next life.”

"Don't be in a hurry to leave, my adoptive father is here and he said he wants to see you." Du Zhong said.