Under the warm light, the tip of the spear exuded a little cold light.
What the hell...she actually hid a spear in her room? !
Lin Qiye swallowed and said hurriedly: "No, Sister Hongying... I just want to ask... do you have paper and pen?"
Hongying was stunned, "It's so late at night, why do you need pen and paper?"
"write a letter."
"Hmm... I think so. Just wait here!" Hongying put the spear aside and returned to the room to rummage through the cabinets.
Standing at the door, Lin Qiye could clearly see the situation in Hongying's room.
Unexpectedly, Hongying's room was very simple, even crude.
In this room, there is only a hard bed, a lamp, a desk, and a stuffed doll placed beside the bed.
There were no extra decorations, no expensive Simmons, no sofas, no air conditioning... It was hard for Lin Qiye to imagine that Hongying's room in such a luxurious villa could be so simple.
Rather than being the master bedroom of a villa, it would be more appropriate to call it a thatched cottage of an ascetic.
The cute plush doll was the only thing in the room that matched Hongying's age.
"Paper... paper, paper... found it!" Hongying's eyes lit up, she walked to the door with a pen and some papers and handed them to Lin Qiye.
"Sister Hongying, do you usually... sleep here?"
Hongying looked back and nodded, "As a night watchman, you can't be too indulged in material enjoyment, and you must always temper your will... If this villa is not a relic of my parents and needs to be taken care of regularly, I might I sold it long ago and went back to live in the dormitory."
Lin Qiye was silent for a moment, "I understand, thank you... Good night."
"Good night, go to bed early too." Hongying smiled and waved to him, closing the door gently.
Lin Qiye walked downstairs, sat down on a chair in the living room, and turned on a bright light above his head.
On the table is a piece of paper and a pen.
The lonely chirping of cicadas sounded faintly outside the window, the scorching heat of the summer night was swept away after the rain, and the silhouettes of leaves were projected on the table by the moonlight...
Lin Qiye held a pen and sat at the table, motionless.
I don’t know how long it took, but he was gently writing,
Write the first line on the paper.
"To my aunt, Yang Jin..."
…
"Mother!"
Yang Jin shook his aunt who was sleeping on the dining table and shouted softly.
The aunt opened her hazy eyes, slowly raised her head, rubbed her sore neck with one hand and asked, "What's wrong? Is your brother back?"
Yang Jin shook his head, "No, but there is a letter under the door."
"letter?"
"Hmm! It seems to be written by me."
"Xiao Qi? Come on, open it and take a look!" the aunt said anxiously. While watching Yang Jin open the letter, she said: "This child didn't come back all night and didn't say hello. He even arrived at the door and didn't come in.
He... what does he mean by stuffing a letter? "
Yang Jin opened the letter and his aunt took it. The two of them got together and read it carefully.
After a while, my aunt put down the letter with trembling hands and sat there blankly.
"Mom, brother said he went to join the army." Yang Jin picked up the letter and turned to look at his aunt.
"Join the army... join the army? How come... you suddenly join the army?" Aunt murmured to herself, "I've never heard him talk about it... "
"No, brother said that." Yang Jin nodded seriously.
"He said that?"
"In the past, he often told me in private that his biggest dream was to join the army, but his eyesight never healed, so he gave up on this dream temporarily." Yang Jin paused and pointed to a few words on the letter. ,
"And you see, my brother also said in the letter that after his eyes recovered, he secretly signed up to join the army, but he didn't tell you because he was afraid that you would stop him. Last night, he secretly got on the train to Qiqihar... "
"its not right."
"What's wrong?"
"You just got this letter this morning. According to the letter, he should be on the train!" A rare flash of light came to my aunt's head!
"Um..." Yang Jin scratched his head, "Actually, I only found this letter this morning. Maybe it was there last night. I just didn't see it."
"But, but this is too sudden!" Auntie couldn't accept this fact, "Besides, Qiye's eyes are just fine. What if it relapses when he goes to serve in the army
No... no! I'm worried!
I'm going to the government, I want my nephew back! "
Auntie stood up anxiously, regardless of the fact that she was wearing slippers, opened the door and hurried out.
Suddenly, she stopped.
Outside the house, two men in military uniforms were standing there awkwardly, seemingly about to knock on the door.
If Lin Qiye were here, he would immediately recognize that these two people were Chen Muye and Wen Qimo.
"Who are you?" Auntie asked with a frown.
Chen Muye and Wen Qimo looked at each other, and a gentle smile suddenly appeared on Wen Qimo's face, and he saluted his aunt with a not-so-standard military salute.
"Hello, are you Ms. Wang Fang, Lin Qiye's guardian?"
"Yes, I am."
"We are from the Cangnan Military and Political Office, and we are here to give you some procedures and subsidies for Lin Qiye to join the army."
"Military and Administrative Office?" my aunt asked suspiciously, "Where is that place?"
"That's... the one responsible for recruiting new recruits into the army."
"Oh... then, you guys come in and sit down first." Auntie took a few steps back, let the two of them in, turned around and made tea for them, "I was just about to go find you, but something is not right!"
As soon as Chen Muye and Wen Qimo sat down, the latter broke into a cold sweat when he heard these words.
Wen Qimo quietly leaned into Chen Muye's ear and whispered: "Captain, can we... really be fooled?"
"What are you afraid of? Our procedures are all handed out from the regular army. They are all true!"
"Yes, but you just submitted Lin Qiye's application to join yesterday. There's no reason why the documents came so quickly, right? Are you sure... these are true?"
"..." Chen Muye's mouth twitched slightly, "Soon, they will become real."
"But I don't understand. We can obviously wait for the official documents to come before we come to the door. Why are we in such a hurry?"
"It's not that we are in a hurry, it's Lin Qiye who is." Chen Muye glanced at his aunt who was busy in the kitchen and whispered, "He was afraid that his aunt wouldn't believe the content in the letter and would go directly to the government for verification. But those cadres at the bottom of the government Don't know we exist... you know what I mean, right?"
"understood."
Wen Qimo nodded, sat up straight, and showed a standard smile.
"Ms. Wang Fang, don't worry. We are a regular army. Lin Qiye's joining the army in Ulu Muqi has been approved and there is no problem!"
Yang Jin on the side held his forehead helplessly.
The aunt who was making tea trembled, and the teacup in her hand fell directly onto the table. She turned around stiffly, opened her eyes wide, and said:
"He, didn't he go to Qiqihar?!"