Chapter 1790: The strange sister-in-law in the rebirth of the military sister-in-law 29

The jeep stopped at the entrance of the village, the door opened, and Song Hongqi in military uniform got out of the car.

"elder brother!"

Shu Ange called out first, and Song Hongxing timidly looked at the tall and mighty eldest brother, not daring to call anyone.

"It's so hot, why are you waiting outside?"

Song Hongqi patted Shu Ange on the shoulder, then squatted down and hugged Song Hongxing: "Hongxing, don't you recognize my brother?"

He was suddenly held high by the elder brother, Song Hongxing screamed and hugged Song Hongqi's arm, blushing and shouting, "Brother, both parents are waiting for you at home."

"This is your brother? He's quite clever."

Black leather shoes and a straight military uniform, Deng Zhihua stepped out of the car with his long legs, he deliberately put on a serious expression, with a sullen baby face, fierce milk and fierce milk.

Shu Ange was a little surprised that he would appear here, so he said hello in a proper manner.

"Hello Deng Lian."

"They've all gone out. What's the company commander? Just call me Brother Deng."

Song Hongxing blinked and looked at Deng Zhihua curiously.

Compared with the calm and solemn elder brother, this older brother who looks like a student is even more curious.

"Hello Deng."

"Good boy has candy."

Deng Zhihua took out a handful of colorful candies from his pocket and raised his chin towards Shu Ange.

Maybe it was because of deliberate sun exposure, his face was much darker than when Shu Ange left the hospital, and he looked healthier.

"The target character's favorability is +10, and the current favorability is 68."

Shu Ange took the candy, peeled one and stuffed it into Song Hongxing's mouth.

He applauded his cheeks and said vaguely, "Thank you sister, thank you brother Deng."

Song Hongqi put Song Hongxing on the ground, Deng Zhihua bowed slightly, touched his head, and stuffed a handful of candy into his pocket: "Eat a few a day, don't finish it, don't let your teeth be damaged by insects."

"Worm, there are worms in the teeth?"

Song Hongxing was startled, and Deng Zhihua was amused by him and deliberately frightened him: "Yes, there are small bugs hidden in your teeth. If you don't brush your teeth, they will sneak out when you are asleep."

"Do you have to brush your teeth every day?"

Song Hongxing looked bewildered, and Shu Ange pinched his cheek: "Silly boy, of course I have to brush my teeth. Didn't my sister buy you a toothbrush and toothpaste."

"Stop teasing Red Star, go home, it's hot here."

On a hot day, Song Hongqi and Deng Zhihua both wore military caps, and they sweated shortly after getting out of the car.

In order to welcome their son who hadn't come home for more than two years, Cai Aiqin and Song Guangliang cleaned up the courtyard a few days in advance.

Afraid that he would have no hot water to drink or a bowl of hot rice to eat when he came back, the two did not dare to go out and kept busy at home.

In summer, things are easy to spoil, so Cai Aiqin bought watermelon and peaches and hung them in the well, waiting for her son to come back and cut a cold and delicious one.

The familiar courtyard wall appeared in the field of vision, and Song Hongqi's eyes became hot, and the longing accumulated in his chest for a long time turned into hot tears.

"Father, mother, big brother is back!"

Song Hongxing, like a little magpie, reported the good news of her eldest brother's arrival to her parents loudly.

Cai Aiqin smashed the lid of the pot on the stove, not even taking care of the apron, and went straight to the door.

Even the chickens and ducks in the yard barked as if they sensed the joy of their masters, and the **** dog tied to the door was even more eager to bark.

Song Guangliang stood at the door, his hands excitedly not knowing where to put them: "Red flag."

"father!"

Song Hongqi let out a loud cry, his throat choked.

I haven't seen each other for more than two years. My father is much older, with new white hair on his head and wrinkles on his face.

"What are you doing standing at the door, not to bring the child into the house soon."

Hearing her son's voice, Cai Aiqin's tears rolled out. She raised her sleeves and wiped it, reminding her husband loudly.

"Mother, my son is back."

Wearing a military uniform and screaming mother, both mother and son had red eyes.

Father is old, mother

"Let mother see, how is your recovery from the injury? Does your head still hurt?"

Cai Aiqin reminded her husband to welcome her son into the house just now, but it was her turn to forget about it.

Song Hongqi came back after recovering from his illness, and there was nothing wrong with him, but when he was a mother, he still couldn't put his mind at ease.

"Mom, Dad, I'm all healed up, don't worry."

In order to make it easier for her mother to touch her head, Song Hongqi bent down and took off her hat.

A piece of his hair was shaved off, and the meandering scar looked like an ugly centipede. Cai Aiqin stroked the scar on his head and asked tremblingly, "Does it still hurt? It hurts so much when the doctor stitches it up for such a big wound."

Afraid of his mother's sadness, Song Hongqi raised his head with a smile and buckled his hat, salute his parents: "I was given anesthesia when I stitched, it didn't hurt at all, and I sewed up after I slept. It's just scary looking. , It's totally fine, don't worry."

Cai Aiqin leaned over and wiped away her tears. Song Guangliang coughed and said with his hands behind his back, "Go in, it's a pleasure for the child to come back, don't wipe your tears. Hongqi, this is your comrade-in-arms? Why don't you introduce me?"

Song Guangliang didn't let his wife cry, and he shed a few tears himself.

Everyone praised their family's red flag joining the army and contributing to the country, being a good boy and a hero of the people.

Everyone says that it is glorious to have an army, and half of the family members are included in the military merits of a soldier.

But who's child is not a treasure in the heart, when she learned that Hongqi was injured in the mission and was hospitalized and the life and death were uncertain, Cai Aiqin couldn't sleep.

She closed her eyes, as if to see her son questioning her with blood on his face, why he was sent to the army.

During the war a few years ago, Cai Aiqin heard that her son's troops were on the front line.

The old man's addiction to smoking was boiled over at that time.

In their entire lives, the eldest son was the one they couldn't resist the most.

If it wasn't for their incompetence, they couldn't afford their son to go to college, and he wouldn't have to join the army at a young age.

"Uncle Song, Aunt Song is good. My name is Deng Zhihua. I don't have the same number as Hongqi. I live in the same ward for half a year. You can call me Xiao Deng after six years of enlistment in the army."

Deng Zhihua introduced himself neatly, Cai Aiqin sorted out his emotions, and greeted him enthusiastically in the yard: "The young man's true spirit, the home is in the city, right? It looks different from our village."

"In any country or city, everyone is the same."

Deng Zhihua spoke thoughtfully and politely, and quickly won the favor of the Song family.

During the meal, Song Hongxing insisted on sitting next to Deng Zhihua, babbling endlessly.

"Brother Deng, do you shoot every day in the army?"

"It depends on the training plan, not necessarily shooting every day."

"Then can you hit all the shots? I watched on TV that the Red Army was very good at hitting the little devils. Every shot is accurate."

Song Hongxing made a pistol shape with his hand and looked at Deng Zhihua in admiration with only stars in his eyes.

"Yes, when you go to play in the army in the future, I and Brother Hongqi will take you to target."

Deng Zhihua also compared a pistol with his hand and pointed his finger at Song Hongxing.