Murong Fei couldn't help but frown when he heard these two words. For some reason, when he heard "doctor", the dominatrix face of Tong Qianxue flashed through his mind unconsciously.
Murong Fei scratched his head and said, "I'm going to ask for leave from the captain and come back when I have time."
After hanging up the phone, Murong Fei drove the police car directly to the brigade headquarters and found Zhao Tianyu.
"Report!"
Murong Fei stood at the door, shouted "Report", then walked into Zhao Tianyu's office and handed a newly filled out leave application to Zhao Tianyu behind the desk, "Leader, I want to take a few days off.
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Zhao Tianyu took Murong Fei's leave application, but before reading it, he raised his head and asked Murong Fei: "Aren't you abusing the rookie? Why do you suddenly need to take a leave again?"
"My mother called me and insisted that I go home." Murong Fei replied awkwardly, but he didn't say the reason for going home.
Zhao Tianyu lowered his head and glanced at the form that Murong Fei handed to him. When he saw the reasons on it, he suddenly became happy, "Oh, it turns out that I went back for a blind date!"
"I don't even want to go, my mother really has no choice but to force me."
"You are 32 this year, and you will be forced to retire from the combat force in three years. It's time to think about your life. You can't live your whole life with sniper rifles and computer games, right?" Zhao Tianyu said with a stroke of his pen.
He signed the form and said: "Go ahead, I agree. If the girl is not bad and you are satisfied with it, then you can take care of the matter when you get back. Remember, your phone is on 24 hours a day and is on standby at any time!"
"Yes!" Murong Fei saluted Zhao Tianyu, turned and left the office.
"Blind date?" Zhao Tianyu looked at the door of the office and said cheerfully: "A blind date is good, it would be better if a little sniper comes out, that would be even better!"
Murong Fei went back to change his clothes and found that there was nothing to take home, so he brought his ID card, military ID card, and mobile phone that were turned off 350 days a year, and asked Qi Fan to drive him there.
Airport.
During the non-peak tourist season, there were plenty of flights. I bought my ticket and started going through security and getting ready to board the plane an hour later.
At the security checkpoint, Murong Fei showed his ID card, military ID card and boarding pass to the police inside.
The police officer opened his officer's ID card, looked at it, and immediately saluted Murong Fei to let him pass.
Murong Fei didn't carry any luggage, so he passed the security check quickly. After waiting at the boarding gate for about half an hour, he started to board the plane. Murong Fei's information was registered when he passed the security check. After boarding the plane
, a flight attendant immediately arranged a free upgrade for Murong Fei, from economy class to first class.
During this period of cruelty to a rookie, Murong Fei himself didn't sleep well either. He fell asleep while sitting in his chair before the plane took off; but when a flight attendant came to Murong Fei with a blanket, Murong Fei immediately became alert again.
He opened his eyes, and his sharp eyes startled the young flight attendant, who almost dropped the blanket in her hand to the ground.
"I'm sorry, it's a professional habit." After Murong Fei saw the people around him clearly, he apologized quickly, took the blanket from the stewardess, thanked her again, and continued to rest with his eyes closed.
The flight of more than two hours gave Murong Fei enough time to have a deep sleep and restore his energy. By the time the plane landed, Murong Fei had recovered from enough deep sleep, but his voice was still a little hoarse.
This cannot be recovered by deep sleep.
The plane landed at Hangshan Airport. When he walked out of the terminal and looked at the city where he was born and raised, Murong Fei couldn't help but feel a sense of intimacy.
I found a taxi outside the terminal and went directly to my home. What Murong Fei misses most now is his mother’s cooking. No matter how good and luxurious the food outside is, he will always miss his mother’s home-cooked food at home.
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Sitting in a taxi, looking at the city with many tall buildings, Murong Fei felt familiar but also a little unfamiliar. This city had changed a lot from what he had in mind.
Murong Fei had already forgotten the last time he came home. Was it a year ago? Or two years ago? But Murong Fei could feel that there was a big change between this time and the last time he came back.
After paying the fare and getting out of the taxi, Murong Fei stretched out, sniffed his nose vigorously, and said happily, "You can tell by the smell that the 'Empress Dowager' has cooked a delicious stew. Today is a treat."
Murong Fei took three steps in succession and rushed upstairs.
"Dad, Mom, I'm back."
"What did I say?" Huang Hong poked her head out of the kitchen, looked at Murong Fei who was changing shoes at the door and said, "This kid will come back with lunch, neither early nor late."
Huang Hong put a large pot of stew on the table and said, "I know your kid likes to eat this, so I made a big pot for you so you can enjoy it!"
"Son, would you like some with your dad?" Murong's father took out a bottle of Moutai and put it on the table and said to Murong Fei.
"You damn old man." Huang Hong glared at Murong's father and said, "Drinking is not allowed in the army, why do you let your son drink?"
"Isn't he on vacation now?"
"You can't drink even on vacation! If you want to drink, drink it yourself!"
"Okay, then I'll drink it myself!"
Knowing that Murong Fei was coming back, Huang Hong prepared a lot of dishes, but Murong Fei was only interested in that pot of random stew.
Looking at his son who was enjoying the meal, Huang Hong asked Murong Fei: "May I ask you something?"
"You said it." Murong Fei replied without stopping his hands.
"As mentioned on the Internet this time, when something happened in Europe, you were the one who saved the female doctor, right?" Huang Hong looked at Murong Fei and asked.
Murong Fei's hands holding the vegetables paused, and he replied: "How can it be me? I'm in the infantry brigade."
"Don't lie to me!" Huang Hong said firmly: "You are my son. I was born in ten months of pregnancy. Don't say that you only show two eyes. Even if you cover your face, I can do it."
Recognize it! Didn't you say you were an infantry brigade? Why did you end up in the special forces?" Huang Hong's eyes turned red as he spoke.
"Okay, please stop saying a few words!" Murong's father put down his wine glass and said: "It's rare that your son comes back, can't you say something happy? Whether it's an infantry brigade or a special forces, it's all work needs. Who doesn't have a family?
Without parents and children, no one is willing to do it, so we might as well disband the army! If you ask me, there is nothing wrong with the special forces. Others can’t go if they want to. If my son can go in, it means he is excellent, and you are all the same.
A woman’s view!”
"Thank you dad."
Murong Fei never told his family what army he served in and what kind of work he did, just to avoid worrying his family, but he didn't expect that his mother would find out this time.