Deputy Chief of Staff Du will not be able to move for a while, but Ye Zhifan's investigation has already been fully launched.
At this time, the Southern Province officialdom, which was still in the middle of the New Year, was still calm, but Ye Jian, who gave the recording to Commander Xia, left the provincial city in the evening by car. She needed to go back to Shuikou Village to retrieve her mother's belongings.
Last year, Cai Ju took advantage of the darkness to hand over the relics Sun Xueqing had entrusted to him in the hands of Principal Chen. Ye Jian has not seen it yet. It was not until Principal Chen mentioned that she knew that his mother still had the relics.
In addition, Ye Zhifan also has the relics of the martyr Sun Xueqing.
Thinking of her mother, Ye Jian who boarded the train lightly leaned against the train window and slowly closed her eyes to hide the sadness in her eyes, while Xiuyan's clear eyebrows showed strong strength.
"Girl, Cai Ju brought back the relics of Martyr Sun Xueqing. I hide them in the mezzanine of the closet. You take them back first. Ye Zhifan also has the relics of Martyr Sun Xueqing in his hands. This is what your mother left you to miss. You have to take it back. "
"Now that Ye Zhifan's family is proud of the spring breeze, you should avoid their limelight and take back the misses your mother left for you. It won't be long before the family is proud.
She was incompetent in her previous life. She hadn't seen any relics about her mother, and she didn't even know that Ye Zhifan still had relics left by her mother!
The self in this life must never commit the stupidity of the previous life again, and must correct all the mistakes of the previous life one by one!
Principal Chen’s instructions flashed in his mind, and Ye Jian, who secretly adjusted his breathing, gradually calmed down. Soon, soon, Ye Zhifan seems to have a beautiful career, but he didn’t know that he had sent Ye Ying into the army and it would be broken. Own official career.
Let them be proud of it for a while, how high it is to climb, it hurts to fall down!
She waited for the family to fall into the mud from the clouds!
Back to Shuikou Village was about 5 o'clock in the afternoon the next day, when the village was blowing smoke and the food was fragrant.
The village is full of New Year flavors. There are Spring Festival couplets at the door of every household, red lanterns hung, and Ye Jian with a small smile on the corner of her mouth thanked the villagers for the invitation to return to her home.
The home is still the original appearance, the green tiles, the white walls, and the plants and trees are so familiar.
"Squeak Squeak" pushed open the wooden door with rusty hinges, opened the light, white light illuminates every corner of the hall, familiar furnishings, familiar atmosphere, this is her home, which can make her feel relieved All the defenses in the middle of the house can make you feel at ease.
When the line of sight fell on the two large chairs placed in the main hall, Ye Jian's eyes felt sour.
That is the big chair that Grandpa Gen’s favorite sits on. The old man sits in the big chair, and she sits in another big chair, quietly listening to the old man talking, listening to him teaching herself how to behave, and listening to him teaching herself how to stand. The world, listen to him teach yourself, listen to him teach yourself...
Everything is right, the home is still there, but the old man who is wholeheartedly doing his own good is gone.
Ye Jian slightly pressed the corners of his mouth and walked to the big chair step by step, and then slowly sat down, leaning slightly, facing the other big chair, maintaining the posture of listening to Old Uncle Gen's preaching as before.
"Grandpa, Ye Zhifan will fall from power soon, you see, I finally waited until this day. You told me before that some things should not be radical, let alone impatient, I always remember your words, waiting, waiting, Watching... It's finally made now, I'm really happy."