Large-scale social death scene!

Jian Qingtong turned her head and wanted to go back, or just find a crack on the spot and dig in.

Unexpectedly, the cold and domineering Tang Yuanzheng would also open his mouth behind his back!

Fortunately, she was called to catch up.

Jian Qingtong was speechless, there was only one request left, please send her back to the end times, thank you.

The guard turned around first, and opened the iron fence door with a single swipe. He poked to the side like a small poplar, and made a gesture of coming in.

"Hello, you've worked hard."

Jian Qingtong looked at the open door resentfully, and hurried in with her head down.

Xia Mingliang had already come out first, and enthusiastically let the guests inside:

"Brother and sister are here? Tang Yuanzheng is in this room, you can go straight in. The space inside is small, but you can still sit open. Nod your head down, yes, be careful. Child."

Jian Qingtong looked back at him speechlessly, and his head seemed to be surrounded by the magical laughter he just had.

Xia Mingliang waved at her vigorously, his eight enthusiastic teeth were dazzlingly white in the noon sun:

"Brothers and sisters, eat first, don't rush to leave, the sun is shining right now, take a nap and wait until two or three o'clock before leaving. Don't be late, stay with Old Tang more."

Tang Yuanzheng bravely came over to pick up the heavy schoolbag in his wife's hand, seeing that she was too embarrassed to raise her head, and her face was also hot, and shouted to get out of the way.

When is this a good place to go for a vacation in a solitary cell? It's just that the world is not in chaos!

Xia Mingliang rolled obediently, and soon he heard his crazy hahaha from a distance.

"Ignore him."

Tang Yuanzheng closed the door, put his schoolbag on the table, and bent over to untie his wife's back.

Tang Guo looked at the unfamiliar room with novelty, and when he saw him coming over, he grinned and called Dad happily.

Tang Yuanzheng agreed, stretched out his arms to hug the little girl, and sat on the stool.

Jian Qingtong had no choice but to sit on the single bed next to him and wandered away from him.

The confinement room was very cramped, with a depth of less than one meter wide and less than two meters, and a height of only about one meter five. Even she could not stand upright when she came in. The room was like a

snow hole, with bare walls and bare floors, and the only window was so small that even a four- or five-year-old child could not climb out;

It was a standard tofu block. There was a desk opposite, a square stool next to it, and a light bulb on top of it. It was gone.

Tang Yuanzheng secretly paid attention to the movement on her side. Seeing her

looking around the house, he introduced as if he had nothing to say: "There is nothing to see here, and I usually don't come in, ahem."

He felt that this topic was a bit dangerous. He stopped with a dry cough and turned to another place bluntly.

"This was rebuilt from the former air raid shelter. The height is relatively low, but the structure is very solid and the safety is very good. However, the original old iron gate was removed, otherwise it would still be soundproof, ahem."

Tang Yuanzheng turned to his wife in black . eyes, coughing again.

"Dad, drink." The

little dumpling sat in his father's arms, looked up at him worriedly, pointed his little finger at the lunch box in his schoolbag, and motioned for his father to drink the soup.

Jian Qingtong averted her eyes, as if she was very interested in the fabric of her clothes, and studied silently without raising her head.

Tang Yuanzheng glanced at the top of her head, his eyes automatically stopped on her red ears, and he turned his head abruptly after watching for a few seconds.

Her ears are also good-looking, like the little Yuanbao that my grandmother steamed during the Chinese New Year when I was a child, but it's a little bit more red...

"Dad, Mianmian!"

Seeing that his father still didn't start, the little dumpling patted his hand impatiently.

There are delicious noodles at noon, as delicious as egg custard, and it smells delicious!

Tang Yuanzheng returned to his senses and discovered the change of the little girl.

"Guoguo can jump out with two words together? My daughter is so smart. Did you eat noodles at noon? How much did you eat, is it delicious?"

Tang Guo happily clapped her hands: "Eat!"

Jian Qingtong remembered Before coaxing the child, he was afraid that Tang Yuanzheng would reveal the stuffing when he was eating, so he endured the heat on his face and got up:

"Eat, I'll take her back for a nap."

Tang Yuanzheng opened the schoolbag, took out the lunch box and the big bowl, The aroma of instant noodles rushed out.

He quickly glanced at his daughter-in-law, guessing that she probably bought it from an educated youth in the village yesterday.

"You take a break, it's quite heavy to hold her all the way."

Tang Yuanzheng spoke more than usual, and his dry tone showed a guilty conscience.

The small dumplings were greedy for food, smelled the delicious aroma, and clamored for noodles.

Jian Qingtong came over and took her away, and explained to Tang Yuanzheng without looking at it:

"She has eaten it. Moreover, the instant noodle seasoning has a lot of flavor, which is not suitable for babies. Eat it yourself, we will go back."

Tang Yuanzheng He kept her busy:

"I have something to say to you."

Jian Qingtong sat back again and took out a cookie for Xiao Tuanzi to hold his teeth.

"Eat first, it'll be cold in a while."

"Okay."

Tang Yuanzheng lifted the plate holding the big bowl and stared at the noodles with flowers in the bowl in a daze.

"What did you do?"

It's not that Liu Dani's food has never been eaten before. It's the same as the food made in the cafeteria.

Jian Qingtong hummed and lowered her eyelids to explain:

"People from the Revolutionary Committee came here in the morning, do you know this? Sister Liu went to testify for me, but she hasn't come over, so I just made something for lunch, without Sister Liu. It's delicious, you can eat it as you go."

"No, it's delicious."

Tang Yuanzheng proved with practical actions that he did not lie. Just put down the bowl as if to relieve hunger, slowed down and chatted while eating.

"I heard Lao Xia talk about the family affairs. He praised you for your good performance and calmness."

He looked at her again and saw that her face was always red and looked very good, so he asked uncertainly:

" I heard that you were so angry with them that you almost fainted. Are you alright now? If you are not feeling well, you should rest more. If you don’t want to cook lunch, go to the cafeteria to buy it. You even come to deliver it to me. I will ask them to buy a meal. Just one bite..."

"I'm fine."

Jian Qingtong interrupted his rebuke, looking at his first cooking work in distress, secretly regretting that he made this extra trip, and others still didn't appreciate it.

Next time you do such a stupid thing, she will take his last name!

"Mom, kiss." The

little dumpling put down the biscuits uneasily, looked up at her, and pouted softly.

Jian Qingtong slowed down her expression, put her face close, wet her cheeks, her bad mood instantly improved, and she smiled back and kissed her.

Satisfied, the little dumpling continued to hold the biscuits and grind their teeth.

Jian Qingtong wiped her saliva and found that after becoming a mother, she lost her willful right.

Because the child feels the change in your mood, he will be happy or uneasy because of it.

A long way to go.

Jian Qingtong packed up her mood, tried her best to calm down, and asked Tang Yuanzheng,

"Did Brother Xia tell you about Xia Yun's pregnancy?"

Otherwise, why did he keep trying to prove his innocence? He also said something indiscriminately, and he has gotten rid of the suspicion.

"What? She's pregnant?"

Tang Yuanzheng's eyes narrowed and widened, his eyes instantly sharp as swords, showing his sharp edge!

Jian Qingtong breathed a little, and hurriedly patted the little dumpling with her eyes down.

Tang Guo rolled her eyes and smiled at her, but she wasn't frightened at all.

Jian Qingtong inexplicably felt that she was being compared, so she grimaced at the little dumpling, silently comforting herself in her heart:

She was just a weak chicken who had beaten zombies, but he was the king of soldiers who had walked through mountains of corpses and seas of blood. It's not an order of magnitude; to compare one's strengths with one's own shortcomings is called seeking abuse.

After quickly balancing her heart, Jian Qingtong did it again.

"Yes, the sister-in-law of the chief's family brought out the happy pulse. Wei Xiangqian said that the superior decided not to expose Xia Yun first, and was going to use her as bait and put a long line to enlarge the fish."

Maybe Tang Yuanzheng was also a bait, so Xia Mingliang even concealed it from him.

However, Xia Mingliang left her here to talk to Tang Yuanzheng alone, not necessarily without the intention of being accommodating, so Jian Qingtong told the truth.

I can't say no, this man is open-mouthed, he himself is not afraid of losing face, but he even loses her, he really wants to be ashamed.

Tang Yuanzheng's expression became serious, and he frowned:

"Since the superior wants you to hide it, you can't tell me."

Jian Qingtong rolled his eyes, expecting that the man had no good words in his mouth.

"Then will you tell others?"

Tang Yuanzheng continued to frown, of course he wouldn't.

But it's two different things.

Jian Qingtong doesn't want to quarrel with him, there are guards watching outside, there is no noise, isolation, and noise!

"Okay, I know what I have in mind, so I'll just tell you in front of you. You'll keep it a secret, won't you?

Besides, you've also learned to investigate in disguise. You'll definitely pass the test in facial expression management, so you won't be afraid of being spotted.

You know the truth . If you do, maybe you will perform better. I believe in you, come on."

Jian Qingtong praised without much care.

What secrets can the face paralyzed gourd leak?

Tang Yuanzheng didn't know what to say for a while, but he had no choice but to take a bite of Hanamaki and chew it hard.

Jian Qingtong briefly mentioned Wei Xiangqian's guess again.

She and Tang Yuanzheng are now grasshoppers on a rope, and it is very important to communicate with each other.

"How many days are you going to stay here?"

"Go back in the evening, but not too early." Let's

talk about it when we get home.

Tang Yuanzheng picked up a big bowl and ate all the food that was delivered.

When Jian Qingtong saw that he was tidying up the tableware and chopsticks, he couldn't help complaining:

"Can you be more careful when you talk outside in the future? There is a door on your mouth."

Tang Yuanzheng hummed uncomfortably and sent her to the door.

"Go to Lao Xia if you have something to do, don't hold it back by yourself, and don't be afraid."

"Got it."

Out of the confinement room, the bright sunlight poured down, and Jian Qingtong couldn't help but close her eyes, a strange feeling of seeing the sun again .

It seems that the design of this confinement room is quite reasonable, and the effect of psychological suggestion is quite obvious.

"Goodbye, sister-in-law!" The

guard saluted and opened the door, saying goodbye loudly.

Jian Qingtong said goodbye embarrassingly, and fled with the little dumpling in his arms.

I should have asked Tang Yuanzheng about the handover time of the guards just now!

Suspicion gave birth to a ghost. When Jian Qingtong saw someone greeting her with a smile along the way, she felt that they were laughing at her, and the heat on her face did not fade away.

When she finally got home, Jian Qingtong untied the small dumplings, threw herself into the pillow and let out an annoyed scream, and thumped the bed with both hands in anger.

The little dumplings were playful and learned, and they giggled and rushed over to kick their legs.

Jian Qingtong took a few hits, turned over and hugged the little dumpling and slapped him:

"Okay, you also come to laugh at me, what do you know, you laugh?" The

little dumpling laughed even more cheerfully.

The girls played for a while, Jian Qingtong went to the toilet with the little guy, Tang Guo started yawning when she lay on the bed, and fell asleep with her head tilted.

Jian Qingtong covered her with a blanket envy, and opened her laptop to check the surveillance footage.

The picture is black, indicating that the signal has been out of range.

Xia Yun left?

Jian Qingtong turned back to watch the previous video and found that she was making trouble this morning besides crying.

No, she also drank two cups of tea and ate a meal, two meat and one vegetable plus soup.

The standard of this guy is quite high, and the appetite is really good. All the food is eaten cleanly, only the soup in the bowl is left.

Jian Qingtong pouted and noticed a detail.

When Xia Yun drank the first sip of soup, there was a not obvious retching movement, and the soup in her mouth was spit back into the bowl, and then she pushed the soup bowl far away without even looking at it.

The pixels of the picture are very high. Jian Qingtong slightly enlarged the picture and clearly saw that there were seaweed egg flowers in the soup, as well as dried shrimp skin and small fish. Although the amount is small, the fishy smell is inevitable.

This is a standard early pregnancy reaction, often written in novels!

But after eating, Xia Yun took the bowl of soup into the bathroom and emptied the soup, leaving only the empty bowl for the attendant to clean up.

Jian Qingtong was sure that Xia Yun knew that she was pregnant.

So here comes the problem.

Since the traces on her body are not fake, it means that she really had something to do with people last night, and she played fiercely.

But how dare she, a pregnant woman in the first trimester? Are you really afraid of accidents? In severe cases, it may even kill two people!

Could it be that she was abused in that way and was eager to get out of the predicament, so she found the life-saving straw of Tang Yuanzheng?

By the way, it's not the weekend yet. She, a substitute teacher who only worked for one day, dared to skip class the next day, and broke out such a disreputable scandal. Did she really want to do it?

These days, the teacher's job is not easy to find, and the unmarried pregnancy is a great stain. Her move can almost be regarded as self-destruction.

If you pay such a big price, you must get more benefits, right?

Is there someone behind her to help her arrange a job back to the city?

Jian Qingtong's divergent thinking is like a wild horse running free and unrestrained on the green prairie.

I don't want to, just look back at the surveillance video and it's all clear.

Jian Qingtong can guarantee that Xia Yun will come again, and then she will be able to retrieve the detective device and watch the surveillance video.

I don't know if Tang Jun's class has any teachers today.

If Liu Dani doesn't come, can she send Tang Guo to Tang Yuanzheng to watch, and she will pick up the child alone.

The dishes from Sister-in-law Niu were almost eaten. I didn't go to Cheng Town yesterday, so I didn't have time to replenish the ingredients. Why don't you really go to the village today to see if you can buy a chicken back, she wants to eat meat.

Eating meat is not just for enjoyment, is it?

Jian Qingtong had only been found fault, and suddenly became a little uncertain.

Otherwise, it is said that it was picked up on the road and wait for the rabbit?

Rabbit meat is also great.

Jian Qingtong tapped his fingers unconsciously, feeling that this is not a long-term solution, and it can cure the symptoms but not the root cause.

Blacksmithing has to be hard on its own, and a person with backbone should think about how to get the qualification to eat meat openly and honestly, rather than relying on tricks.

For example, the matter of hiring a nanny is very reasonable for commanders, scientists, and others, and no one will betray.

But not for her.

To put it bluntly, her social status is not high enough, the value displayed is too low, and the social resources allocated will be correspondingly reduced.

Taking today's incident as an example, it is true that the leader of the army directly defended her without any reason, because of her status as a military sister-in-law; but she believes that the more important thing is that the two ideas she put forward to generate income for the army have contributed to the army. for the sake of.

As far as merits and deeds are concerned, efforts must be rewarded, which is why she chose to join the army.

But not enough.

If she wants more freedom and respect, she needs to make equal efforts and show greater value.

In this era, people of culture are respected very much, and she has innate advantages.

First set a small goal, write an article in the newspaper.

Then you can eat meat to celebrate!

Don't wait for me, let's go!

Jian Qingtong opened the codeword software, and without hesitation, he wrote a modern patriotic poem full of emotion.

As a newcomer who doesn't even know where the door of the literary world opens, Jian Qingtong does not dare to directly comment on the current situation, for fear of being over-interpreted and causing trouble.

Or write some patriotic poems that sing praises to the motherland.

Going back and checking it twice, the more you change, the more dissatisfied you are.

What kind of shit is this written on!

Jian Qingtong's claws are numb, so I simply delete the entire article, out of sight is pure.

There is really a wall between poetry and online novels, and she can't.

Then go back to the old one.

But the difficulty of serializing novels in newspapers is too high, and the submission and reply cycle for magazines is too long, and people have to wait to lose weight.

How to do it?

There, comics!