There are many people in the family of Han Qing. When Han Qing and Yue were talking about each other, his parents and grandfather were still alive, and he also had a wife who had been married for many years and a teenage son.
History is the eldest son in the family. In addition, he also has a younger brother.
There is not much age difference between the two brothers, but because they are the eldest son and the eldest grandson, they started a family relatively early in history.
Historic father was once a member of the patrol team. Because of this relationship, the two historical brothers have longed for the patrol team since they were young and aimed to join the patrol team.
It just so happened that the two of them had good talents, and when they grew up, they both joined the patrol team, which was a legend at the time.
Because the two brothers were both members of the patrol team, and their father had also served as the deputy captain of the patrol team, the conditions in the family were not bad. Even after the water source dried up, the family did not have to worry about food and drink.
But this situation did not last long, and the stability of the historical family was broken.
First, the news of the death of history came, which gave historians a painful blow.
Not long after that, Han Qing's younger brother also died in the desert.
News of the death of his two grandsons came one after another, and the already old grandfather could no longer bear it. He was heartbroken and passed away not long after.
After the death of the two brothers, the life of the Qiang family became difficult. Despite the help of the patrol team, the food at home was still running low day by day.
Khan's thirteen-year-old son saw this and was anxious in his heart.
One day, I don't know what stimulated him, but he secretly participated in the selection of members of the patrol team without telling his family.
The most outrageous thing is that the patrol team actually accepted it!
When the family members of Qiang Qing found out, they were naturally opposed to it, but Qing Qing's son was very stubborn and believed that after the death of his father and uncle, as a man, he must shoulder the heavy responsibility of the family.
Therefore, despite the opposition of his family, he insisted on joining the patrol team.
Fortunately, the patrol team also knew that Han Qing's son was young and did not let him take on any dangerous tasks. Instead, he was asked to join the logistics team and be responsible for logistics work.
This made the family members of Qianqiu breathe a sigh of relief. For the sake of the relative safety of the logistics team, in the end they had no choice but to agree with the "willfulness" of Qianqiang's son.
However, within a few months, Han Qing's son had a problem.
During a supply escort mission, Han Qing's son disappeared. Even the members of the logistics team who were with him didn't know when he disappeared.
In the desert, the probability of a missing person returning is very low, especially in today's environment, which is basically equal to death.
When Qianqing's wife heard about this, she collapsed.
Her husband and son died one after another. Unable to bear the blow, she committed suicide late one night.
His father did not believe that his grandson would disappear without any reason, so he followed the patrol team out of the city to search for his grandson through his connections with his brothers in the former patrol team.
As a result, they had bad luck and encountered a desert monster, and the patrol team fled in all directions.
Even if the historical father was a good fighter when he was young, how can he compare to those young adults who ran away now that he is old?
Soon he was chased by the desert monster as if he were a soft persimmon, and finally died tragically in the mouth of the monster.
In less than a year, only the mother of history was left in the family of historians.
After seeing the tomb of her historical father, this relatively strong mother finally suffered a mental breakdown and became a madman.
"Speaking of which, the patrol team is crazy about this..." Seeing Yue's face turned extremely gloomy, the middle-aged woman quickly changed her words: "I have done my best to this poor woman. Even if she was alone, I still provided her with food and water.
, someone is sent to take care of her every day.”
Yue was silent for a long time and then asked: "Where is she now?"
"Are you talking about that woman? She lives in the abandoned sentry house in the DC area. She hangs around there every day. Everyone in that area knows her."
"Abandoned sentry house?"
Yue's face darkened. He knew that place. It was the place where the patrol team used to take a rest after getting tired of standing guard at the city gate.
The abandoned sentry house was not only small but also very dilapidated. It could only be used to block some small winds and sand, so it was later abandoned by the patrol team and a new one was built elsewhere.
Can people live in that place?
"She couldn't live in a good house, so she went to live in that small shabby house? Did you kick her out?!"
Seeing Yue's ugly face, the middle-aged woman hurriedly explained: "She ran out to live on her own! We didn't drive her out. Even in this house, we saw her leave for a long time and didn't come back.
Come in."
"Who allowed you to move in?" Yue's tone contained anger: "This is a historical home! Even if no one lives there, it doesn't mean you can move in casually. This is trespassing!"
The middle-aged woman was unhappy when she heard this: "What does trespassing mean? We bought this house with money, and everything was done in accordance with legal procedures. Now it is my home! You are the one who trespassed!"
The more I felt something was wrong: "Buy it? Who sold it to you? Don't tell me it's the mother of history."
"No, it's Captain Jiu from the logistics team. We bought the ownership of this house from him. He said that the historian entrusted him to sell this house. Someone with such a high status as Captain Jiu can't lie to us, right?
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Vulture?
Yue looked startled.
He has a close relationship with the historians, so why should he sell their house?!
Yue felt angry in his heart, especially when he saw that the History House was occupied by others, his anger became even stronger, and he wanted to drive these people out.
But the more I understand, the family in front of me has just been deceived by the eagle. It is useless to cause trouble for them, and it will not solve any problem.
He gave the middle-aged woman a cold look, then turned around and left.
After leaving the historical home, I didn't want to leave immediately.
As an intelligence officer who has been lurking in Liecheng for many years, Yue knew that he could not listen to the words of one family, so he used his own experience to inquire about the historian's affairs from others.
From the mouths of several surrounding families, Yue finally determined that the middle-aged woman was not lying, and also obtained additional information.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The day before the historical son went to participate in the selection of the patrol team, someone saw a stranger appearing in the yard of the historical family and chatted with the historical son for a long time.
It was a coincidence that when the stranger left, he happened to be seen by this person again. He saw a corner of the logistics team armband exposed in the stranger's pocket.
When he heard the news, Yue's face was uncertain for a long time, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
dc area.
Not far from the city gate, there is a small earthen house of less than five square meters.
This is the patrol's once-abandoned sentry house.
Inside the house, an old woman was huddled in the corner, sleeping quietly.
The old woman's hair was silver-white with a little bit of yellow sand in it, and her clothes were dirty and messy.
There was nothing else in the entire room except a thin quilt. In the desert where the temperature difference between day and night was huge, it was difficult to maintain one's own body temperature.
Fortunately, the windows and walls of the sentry house had been renovated and the holes had been filled to prevent air leakage in the house.
At the door of the sentry house, there was a basket covered with glass, containing more than half a bottle of water and a small piece of leftover bread.
The more he looked at the sleeping old man in the room, hesitating.
Suddenly, he seemed to notice something, and he dodged and hid behind the sentry house.
After a while, a young patrol member came from a distance and came to the door of the guard house with a bag of supplies.
After changing the food and water in the basket at the door, the patrol member shouted into the room: "It's time to eat!"
Hearing the sound, the old woman slowly opened her eyes and got up.
At first, the old woman was still a little confused, looking at the sky outside the window in a daze.
After a long time, she turned to look at the patrol member and asked doubtfully: "Who are you?"
Then he said to himself: "Who am I?"
"It doesn't matter who it is, the important thing is to eat first." The patrol member said patiently.
The old woman ignored it. She looked at her hands and kept mumbling the same words.
"Who are you? Who am I? What am I going to do? Who am I..."
"What am I going to do... By the way! I remembered!" The old woman's voice suddenly became louder, and her face looked happy: "I am looking for my grandson and my son. My son is coming back today!
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"Oh, why is it so dark? They must be waiting in a hurry. I have to find them quickly."
The old woman couldn't wait to get up and almost lost her balance and fell to the ground. Fortunately, the patrolman had quick eyesight and quick hands to help her.
"We'll look for it later. Let's eat first."
"No! My son, Han Qingqing, finally came back. We can't keep him waiting for too long. I have to pick him up!"
"There's no rush to pick him up. Let's eat first, okay?"
"I don't want it! Who are you? Why did you show up at my house? Let me out!"
Seeing that the old woman was agitated and struggling to leave, the patrol member struggled for a while and sighed: "If you want to know who I am, take a good look."
After hearing the patrolman's words, the old woman became quiet and looked at the patrolman doubtfully.
Stretching out her hand, the old woman carefully touched the patrol member's face, and suddenly said excitedly: "I know who you are! You are Xun'er, my grandson!"
"Why have you grown so big all of a sudden?"
The patrol member looked helpless. It was obviously not the first time he encountered this situation. He supported the old woman and said, "It's me, grandma. Let's go eat first, okay?"
The old woman hesitated for a moment: "But your father and uncle are coming back today, so we can't keep them waiting too long."
"They will go home by themselves. There is no need to pick them up. Besides, even if you want to pick them up, you have to have enough to eat. Otherwise, how can you pick them up if you don't have the energy?"
Under the patient persuasion of the patrol members, the old woman finally agreed to eat first, but she still kept muttering in a low voice: "Han Qing hasn't been home for a long time, I must let him have a good rest this time, and Han Ya, the two brothers
Long time no see... By the way, where is your grandpa?"
"Grandpa, he went out to buy things and will be back in a moment." The patrol member replied without thinking, as if he had answered this question a thousand times.
Seeing that the old woman finally started to eat obediently, the patrol team member breathed a sigh of relief and walked out of the house to get some air.
At this moment, a voice came from the side.
"Little brother, can you come over here?"
The young patrolman was startled and turned to look in the direction of the sound. A strange figure walked out from behind the house and looked at him with a smile.
"Who are you?" the patrol member asked warily.
"Don't be nervous, I'm not a bad person, I just want to talk to you about something." Yue looked kind, and in order to enhance the persuasiveness of his words, he also showed the patrol armband on his arm.
Seeing that it was one of their own, the patrol team's vigilance weakened slightly, but they were still on guard.
"I have nothing to talk about with you."
The more he saw the young patrolman's wariness, he continued to maintain a harmless smile on his face and said gently: "Don't say that. By the way, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Yue, and I am from Shiqing..."
Being able to lurk in a foreign city for so many years, Yue's experience in clichés goes without saying. He quickly gained the trust of the young patrol member and obtained information about the old woman from him.
This young patrol member's name is Qiu. He is an ordinary patrol member of the logistics team and is responsible for taking care of the old woman.
According to Qiu, his father was also a patrol member. He used to be in the same patrol team with History. The two had a good relationship. History even saved his father's life. When History was still around, their two families often moved around.
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When the two brothers died in history, Qiu's father often took care of their family, and that period was relatively peaceful.
However, when Qiu's father went on an outing, accidents happened one after another in the historian's family, and family members died one after another.
After Qiu's father came back, the only historian left was his crazy mother.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! This made Qiu's father feel very guilty. He thought that he had failed to protect the historian and was unworthy of the life-saving grace of the historian.
In order to alleviate his father's guilt, and to repay the life-saving grace of Shi Qiu, Qiu, who had just joined the patrol team at that time, took the initiative to take care of Shi Qi's mother.
At that time, Shiqiang's mother was crazy and was causing trouble in the streets all day long. She often ran towards the city gate, which made the patrol team very troubled.
However, due to the special circumstances of the historians, they did not dare to do anything to this heroic mother. They could only repeat the operation of taking her home, running her out, and taking her back again.
The arrival of autumn relieved their urgent need.
It's a coincidence that Qiu's appearance is somewhat similar to that of the missing historical son Xun, so historical mother will mistake him for her grandson and be able to listen to his words.
"It's a pity that her memory is not very good. She can forget everything after sleeping. Sometimes she even forgets what happened in the last second when she is in a daze." Qiu sighed and looked at the old woman.
At this time, the old woman had finished her meal, but she forgot what she was going to do and the existence of Qiu. She just sat at the door and stared blankly at the city gate in the distance.
"But this is good, at least she can forget those unpleasant things. Now the most common thing she does every day is to stare in the direction of the city gate in a daze. When she gets tired of looking, she will go back to the house to sleep. It's much better than at the beginning."
Yue was silent for a while and said: "Is the food for her enough? If not, I still have it here."
"No, there is enough food. Now her food and water are provided by the logistics department." Qiu said, getting a little angry: "When I talk about this, I get angry. Just these foods, she has to use
Such a big house to exchange for!”
"If my father hadn't found Captain Eagle, we wouldn't even have this food! Uncle Shi's family has sacrificed so many people for the tribe, and these foods should have belonged to her!"
Yue frowned and said in a deep voice: "Tell me more about this matter."