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Chapter 188 Return

Hearing the rapid footsteps and thinking of the accidental attack just now, Yang An pulled Liu Dazhu back and ran back to the side of the truck. Then he quickly picked up the flower mechanism in his hand, opened the insurance, used the front of the car as a cover, and prepared to shoot.

Soon, more than a dozen black shadows appeared at the alley dozens of meters in front of the car. As soon as they arrived at the alley, they dispersed and set off a battle scattered formation.

Seeing the other party's pose, Yang An's heart suddenly hangs, "beat, beat, beat, beat". Suddenly, Liu Dazhu patted Yang An on the shoulder, scared Yang An, and then said, "It's okay, it should be the troops of our national army."

Liu Dazhu shouted loudly: "Hey, the brothers on the opposite side are brothers of the 88th Division? Don't shoot, we belong to the 36th Division. This is our wounded transport vehicle."

Hearing Liu Dazhu's shouts, the carriage suddenly became noisy, and everyone was worried about encountering the enemy's attack again.

A shout came from the opposite side: "Hey, we are from the 88th Division. There was gunfire here just now, so we rushed over. This is the defense zone of our 88th Division. You put down your weapons and come out for inspection."

Liu Dazhu did not expect that the brothers of the friendly army were so vigilant. He said that it was his own people and hesitated. He shouted: "Okay, let's put down our weapons and come out. You should put away your guns, don't let the fire break your brother."

Yang An naturally felt Liu Dazhu's hesitation. He didn't want to put down the flower mechanism in his hand, and he was afraid that he would put down the flower mechanism in his hand, so he ignored Liu Dazhu's reminder.

Seeing Yang An's alert, Liu Dazhu patted his back gently again and reminded softly: "Yang An, don't worry, I'm going to walk this road every day, it's safe now. Put down the gun and accept their inspection."

Yang An looked back and looked at Liu Dazhu suspiciously. Seeing him nodding affirmatively, he gently placed the butt on the ground and leaned the gun on the body of the car.

The two walked out of the front cover of the car, and the group of black shadows quickly approached. It was not until they saw clearly what they were wearing that they really put down the rifle in their hands.

After a brief greeting, Liu Dazhu asked Yang An to leave the Hua Machinery. Thinking of the fierce firepower of the Hua Machinery, Yang An originally did not want to leave the gun. When he heard Liu Dazhu say that he had to undergo inspection when entering the concession, he could not afford foreigners, so he had to leave the Hua Machinery and the bullet belt on his body helplessly.

In Lin's clinic, the whole family no longer had the interest in talking or the intention of resting. They sat in the living room and waited quietly. In the corner of the living room, the clock swung vigorously, and the steel sound of the pendulum "did, tidid" made the living room more peaceful.

Xiao Haizi sat on the table with his mother, yawned several times, and lay on the dining table with his chin on his forearm.

Zhao Yiqing noticed Xiao Haizi's sleepiness and whispered to his daughter: "Jianmei, take Xiao Haizi upstairs to rest. Everyone should rest as well. Look, it will be ten o'clock soon, and there will be a curfew outside. Yang An probably won't come back today."

Xiao Haizi was confused and said softly: "Grandpa, I don't want to sleep, I'm going to wait for Uncle Xiao An to come back."

In the living room, everyone heard Xiao Haizi's words, looking at me, and I looked at you, but they didn't mean to go upstairs to rest.

After a while, the bell "dong--dong--..." rang.

The round sound of the clock rang out ten times. Zhao Yiqing stood up and said, "It's already ten o'clock, there's a curfew. Let's rest, let's rest."

Zhao Jian's eyes flashed with a glimpse of disappointment, and he stood up and pulled Xiao Haizi to go upstairs to rest.

Suddenly, the doorbell rang quickly and everyone was stunned.

Xiao Haizi was the first to wake up, broke free from his mother's hand, slipped off from the stool, and shouted: "Uncle Xiaoan! Uncle Xiaoan!"

While shouting, they ran out of the living room, and everyone stood up and headed out.

Lin Xiaohe ran out quickly, opened the small door, saw Yang An outside the door, and shouted with crystal clear eyes, "Yang An!"

"Uncle Xiao An!"

"Xiaohe!"

Yang An watched Xiao Haizi pounce on him, then bent down and picked him up.

Then, he heard Xiao Haizi shouting, "Uncle Xiaoan, I miss you so much. Do you don't like me anymore? I will never complain about you being smelly anymore."

Hearing Xiao Haizi's soft words, Yang An felt full of happiness, his nose felt sour, and he hugged Xiao Haizi even tighter, and said kindly: "Uncle likes Xiao Haizi the most, and uncle likes Xiao Haizi the most!"

After saying that, Yang An looked at Zhao Yiqing, Lin Xiaocheng, Zhao Jianmei, and Wu Ma at the door, and knew that they were all waiting for him to come back. A warm current rose in his heart, and he shouted affectionately: "Uncle Zhao, Wu Ma, Brother Xiaocheng, Sister Jianmei, I'm worried about you."

Hearing Yang An's kind voice, Zhao Jianmei had tears in her eyes and said in a trembling voice: "Yang An, you are back, and you are worried about everyone."

Seeing Yang An, Zhao Yiqing felt relieved and said happily: "Okay, okay, don't block here, let Xiao An come in quickly."

The whole family surrounded Yang An and walked towards the living room. As soon as Yang An stepped into the living room, Xiao Haizi pinched his little nose and shouted with a strange look on his face: "Well--, Uncle Xiao An, you are so smelly!"

When everyone heard Xiao Haizi's words, they laughed "haha".

Zhao Jianmei stepped forward, took Xiao Haizi from Yang An's arms and put it on the ground, and looked up and down and said, "Yang An, see that you are covered in blood and bloody, it's no wonder that Xiao Haizi says it smells bad."

Hearing Zhao Jianmei's words, everyone looked up and down at Yang An.

At this time, everyone discovered that Yang Anbei's white long-sleeved shirt was covered with blood, and there were still sweat stains on the sauce-colored blood. Even the red cross sleeve on her right arm could only vaguely see the bright red "Wan" character red "Sen", and the white sleeve was also covered with blood. Yang An's steel helmet was covered with dust, and his fair face was covered with dust, because just after just wiping tears, it was a completely vague face. Only those clear eyes exuded an unconcealable childishness.

Looking at Yang An's appearance, no one knows how Yang An should spend the past two or three days on the battlefield.

Zhao Jianmei paused for a moment and said with concern: "Take off your clothes and see if you are injured."

"No injuries, really no injuries, no need to see."

Zhao Jianmei frowned slightly and said with a serious look: "No matter whether you are injured or not, you should take it off and let your sister check it."

Lin Xiaohe stared at Yang An from the side, nodded and said, "That's right, Yang An, you'd better let Sister Jianmei check it."

Looking at Zhao Jianmei, Lin Xiaohe and the other two looked serious. Yang An was moved and took off the helmet on his head, the shoulder bag on his body, and took off the long-sleeved shirt on his body.

Yang An took off his shirt, and a strong smell of blood and sour smell spread out. Xiao Haizi pinched his nose again, turned around and hid behind Lin Xiaohe, and shouted: "Uncle Xiao An, why are you so smelly? I can't stand it."

Wu Ma's nose twitched and took Yang An's clothes.

Zhao Jianmei looked at Yang An's body and felt relieved when she saw that she was not injured. She gently stroked the blood scab at the corner of his eyes with her hands, and couldn't help but frowned and said, "You'd better go take a shower first and then have a meal."

Seeing Yang An go to take a shower, Zhao Jianmei said to Wu Ma: "Ma Wu, work hard for a while, wash Yang An's clothes, wrung some, and hang them on the terrace."

Wu Ma was slightly puzzled and did not ask the reason, so she nodded gently.
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