How could General Duan be close to Lin Lanyin's father, Lin Zhengqin? General Duan had never even met Lin Zhengqin and was completely out of touch with him.
But he knew Lin Chengwei’s father, Lin Jingguo, and was a comrade-in-arms.
"My uncle and Lin Chengwei's father were comrades-in-arms. They fought in the same army when they were young. Later, Lin Jingguo transferred his career and returned to Beijing, while my uncle continued to stay in the army." Duan Zhaoan told Gu Chen carefully, explaining the relationship between the Duan family and the Lin family.
relation.
Gu Chenguan didn't like to hear about the relationships in the aristocratic family. He also forced her to know the relationships that were as intertwined as the roots of a tree. However, she needed to understand a little more.
Now that she had asked, he would talk to her carefully and carefully.
"Later, when my uncle was transferred back to the capital, he found out that his former comrade Lin Jingguo was also in the capital, and the two of them got in touch. However, it was only a casual acquaintance. And I knew Lin Chengwei, but I had no relationship with the uncle.
, purely because the circle was only so big at that time, and there were only a few people I knew each other back and forth."
In other words, the relationship between the Duan family and the Lin family is not as good as it is said outside.
Gu Chen realized, "We haven't had much contact, but we have contacted him more or less. It seems that Lin Zhengqin contacted his uncle through Lin Jingguo. I don't know why he called so late."
Still... I really want to know.
She looked interested, but Duan Zhaoan didn't want her to bother with this matter, "Don't think too much, think too much, be careful not to drink porridge for a few more days."
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The porridge changed color. Everyone in the family ate well tonight, but she drank three kinds of small porridge. Aunt Ren and Fang also worked hard, knowing that she didn't like porridge, so they made three kinds of porridge in different ways.
All kinds of porridge, each one has a different taste.
The purple ones are purple potatoes, the red ones are red beans, and the golden ones are pumpkins. Three small bowls are placed in front of you. Just looking at the color combination makes you appetizing.
"If you don't say it, don't say it." Gu Chen, who was holding his shoulder, stood up and glanced at the ancient bookshelf in the study room. No wonder there was a scent of agarwood as soon as he entered the study. It turned out that there was a bookcase on the lower floor of the bookstore.
There were a few wisps of smoke as thin as hair curling up inside the small copper stove.
The Duan family is an aristocratic family, so they still burn sandalwood in the study room as usual, both as a reminder and as a moth-proofing function.
"Don't be unhappy. My eldest aunt has said that I must take good care of my body before I can leave the capital." Duan Zhaoan stood up helplessly after hearing her gloomy voice, walked to her, bent down slightly, and made the two of them look at each other.
Neng looked straight, and whispered agarwood in a low-alcohol voice, which actually had a lingering and pathos flavor, "My transfer order is coming soon, and I will return to the Fang Brigade in advance. If you don't take good care of yourself, how will you return to the army?"
Didn’t he say that he would not be able to return to the Fang Brigade until the end of the year at the earliest? Why did it happen so soon?
Gu Chen was really surprised by his words. His slender eyes were as bright as stars, with sparkling waves inside, "You're not lying to me, isn't it until the end of the year? Why is it suddenly advanced?"
"Wu Dingyang, Chen Xin and the others have been transferred back to the Fang Brigade. After Zhang Hong's incident with the Tiger Battalion, Minister Mu and Mu Wen'an can no longer dominate. The military department will reassign them. At this time, it is time for me to transfer."
From the beginning, the old man never thought about handing over the Tigers to Minister Mu, but the Military Commission and the Military Ministry agreed, so the old man would not object. However, whether he can sit firmly depends on Mu Jinghuai's ability.
Already.
Naturally, Mu Jinghuai could not sit firmly in this position.
Now that the old man is sitting in this position, there is no one who is worthy of his own action. As long as he watches from the sidelines, he is like a majestic king who cannot be shaken by anyone. If he wants to make a fool of himself, the old man will give him a chance.
Chapter 2756 I just like the real you (8)
If you are a capable person and can dance well, the old man will not stop you.
If you are unable to achieve anything, no matter how happy you are, it will not help. There is no need for the old man to take action. The national law will not tolerate him for the first time.
In the eyes of the old man, Mu Jinghuai would never achieve anything no matter how hard he acted.
"The old man is really powerful. He doesn't say anything and doesn't do anything. He just waits for the harvest." Gu Chen realized that in the previous life, she had stumbled a lot before she knew how to use people.
Duan Zhao'an couldn't help but laugh when he saw the look on her face that had seen through the vicissitudes of life. "The old man has walked through a hail of bullets and survived the most turbulent era. How can his knowledge and strategies be comparable to those of ours?"
This is the cleverness of the old man. The old man's family is old, his heart is not old, and his eyes are clearer.
When we were playing chess just now, the tapping was obviously to tell himself what to do. The old man had no objection, as long as he had a plan in mind and didn't harm others.
In other words, the old man had already noticed it since he brought Mu Wen'an from the capital to your province.
"Wrong, wrong, it's not that we can compare, it's that you can compare. I think I still have some merits." In front of his man, Gu Chen no longer needs to be hypocritical. Since the first
When I met the old man again, I really felt like heroes had similar views and sympathized with each other.
I am afraid that the old man also feels this way, so he has no objection to her being with Duan Zhaoan at all.
Duan Zhaoan laughed at her shamelessness. He was handsome and reserved like jade, "You really dare to say it. However, the old man once told me that in this family, he does have something to say to you."
Let’s talk. Even the uncle and we have to stand aside.”
"Of course, the old man has a sharp eye for pearls!" Gu Chen raised his eyebrows and raised his chin slightly, showing aloofness and arrogance without a trace of conciliation.
It's really not modest at all.
Seeing the relaxed and happy smile on her face, Duan Zhaoan's smile at the corners of his lips deepened.
Gu Chen also looked at him, with smiles in his ink-like eyes. She looked at him, and he looked at her. Their affectionate smiles were intertwined gently and softly, like a love network.
It captured her heart and captured his.
"It's getting late, go to bed." Duan Zhaoan gently took her shoulders and walked out of the study, heading to their room, "You go to bed early, I have to discuss something with my uncle."
It's already ten o'clock in the evening, which is a good time to sleep in winter.
Always keep Gu Chen's side in mind, and will be ready to remind you when the time comes, and will not allow Gu Chen to protest in the slightest.
When they arrived at the door of the room, Duan Zhaoan, who had always been reserved at home, suddenly hugged Gu Chen and said, "Do you need me to sleep with you?" He lowered his head and smiled at the woman who had already taken the initiative to wrap her arms around his neck, "It's still the same in five minutes.
Can."
"Five minutes..., do you still have to hold on to the time to spend time with me?" Gu Chen glanced at him, dissatisfied in his mouth, but the smile in his eyes was overwhelming and full of joy.
