Chapter 1343: A Taste of Hometown

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This idea has never been removed in An Tianwei's mind for the rest of his life. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Xiao Deli has the means, but according to his level, he is not so clever as this, and only the IQ of Deputy Secretary Luo can match it with such a long-term vision.

Since all this is very likely to be a conspiracy made by Deputy Secretary Luo, An Tianwei has to think about what role An Dingguo plays in this.

There have been a lot of stabbing incidents in the front line and in the rear of the war, and An Tianwei doesn't want to repeat the mistakes of his predecessors.

After thinking about it, An Tianwei finally made up his mind. He decided to go to the Anjia compound.

After explaining a few words to Lu Weimin, An Tianwei remade a simulated human skin mask and put it on, and then went to the construction site to get a set of half-new and half-used work clothes, which were all stained with mud spots.

Lu Weimin watched all this happen in front of his eyes. The disguise technique has been used to such an extent that Lu Weimin can't admire it if he wants to.

"Team leader, in the future, you have to teach me your craft of making a humanoid skin mask. ”

"This is my unique skill, you want to learn it?"

"Of course!"

"Simple! Trade military merit for it!"

Lu Weimin immediately drooped his head. He is staying behind now, and the only thing that can make a contribution is to pry open the mouths of Xiao Deli and others, Xiao Deli has no hope for the time being, and there is some hope for prying Mo Youjin, but it is impossible to achieve it overnight.

Therefore, if you want to make contributions, you have to take your time. Then I can only covet An Tianwei's craftsmanship for a while.

"I went to the Anjia compound this time to investigate the situation. The headquarters is completely up to you. If the mountain returns, you ask him to send these wolves to the province. I have already contacted the chief, and the expert group in the province is very interested in hearing the news. ”

"Okay, team leader, you can rest assured. ”

An Tianwei is of course relieved now, Lu Weimin, who has passed that heart, has become more calm, and he is the best candidate to guard the headquarters.

took a civilian car and went out, An Tianwei galloped in the direction of the An family compound.

It is said that he is cowardly in his hometown, and An Tianwei has been in Linchuan City for a while, because he has never planned to go back to see, and there is not much of this kind of cowardice. But now that I have made a special trip back to the Anjia compound, this almost forgotten emotion lingers faintly in my heart.

The Anjia compound is where he was born, and there is everything from his entire childhood and adolescence. Since he became a soldier, it seems that everything has not been taken with him, but left behind in the green mountains and green waters.

The voices of his relatives, the simple and honest appearance of his hometown, as he got closer to the Anjia compound, they all poured out of his memory and rushed to his eyes.

People are really strange sometimes, what they thought they had forgotten, they usually can't remember at all, but when an accidental scene is triggered, all these old feelings and scenes that seem to have been forgotten are presented in front of them as if they were alive, and they are so vivid and real.

At this time, An Tianwei was in such a situation.

Although you can always see the great damage caused by the start of the Xiangxuehai Resort along the way, there are still some traces of those old things and old scenes, and following these traces, it is like following the starting point of memory, and An Tianwei seems to be pursuing a road of old memories.

When I was a soldier in the past, I always thought about my hometown. At that time, every grass and tree in my hometown in my memory could become a kind of talk and support. But when An Tianwei really approached, he found that these scenes that had moved him greatly every full night in the past were so ordinary.

About, everything in the hometown has become beautiful after being deliberately decorated by the wanderer, and when the aura of this layer of memory fades, the grass and trees are just ordinary plants and trees, the kind of extremely ordinary weeds and trees that can be seen anywhere.

Surrounded by mountains, the Anjia compound is like a child embraced by the mountains, lying quietly on the side of a beautiful and tranquil mountain forest.

The entire Anjia compound is divided in two by a slender river, so the villagers call the villages located on both sides of the boiled water river Dong'an and Xi'an.

An Tianwei's birthplace is at the east end of the Boiling River, which is where Dong'an is located. The ancestral hall of the Anjia compound is in Xi'an, after a long time along the stream, Dong'an has changed from an surname to a multi-surname, while Xi'an is relatively pure, the surname An occupies the vast majority, and there are few people with foreign surnames.

An Dingguo is a native of Xi'an, in fact, there is some indescribable gap between Dong'an, which is now surnamed Baichen. The people of Xi'an have a sense of superiority because of the integrity of the village, while the people of Dong'an seem to have done something wrong because of the miscellaneous surname Baichen, and they are always a little short of breath.

This phenomenon existed before An Tianwei left home, but An Tianwei was young at that time and could not detect this estrangement.

After years of development, a wide road leads directly to the outside of the village, and when the neighboring villages are still a little distance, it is an extremely narrow cement road that leads to the village, which is only for one car.

The construction site of Xiangxuehai Resort is located on the periphery of the Anjia compound, and the hustle and bustle of the outside world seems to be separated by a moat, and it is difficult to see the impetuousness of the outside world when you are about to reach the Anjia compound.

Small streams and flowing water, fine tile people's homes. The architectural style of the Anjia compound still preserves the ancient architectural style, with warped eaves and corners, and the walls of the farmhouse are rarely red bricks, but green bricks with a considerable history.

Parking the car at the head of the village, An Tianwei stood outside the car, raised his head and took a deep breath.

There is a faint aroma in the air that is unique to the Anjia compound, and this aroma is mixed with a little bit of sweetness.

This is the taste of hometown!

Walking towards the village, I heard the sound of pounding clothes from the village in the distance. An Tianwei hadn't heard this kind of voice for many years, and as soon as he heard this voice, it made An Tianwei feel inexplicably cordial, which made him move forward a little faster.

An Tianwei remembers that when he was a child, the women of Dong'an would always get together, holding a wooden basin with soaked clothes in the wooden basin and carrying it to the edge of the boiling water river. The process of laundry is also the process of women's homework, and the liveliness is not inferior to the current teahouse.

An Tianwei, who quickened his pace, quickly rushed to the gathering place where the women by the river often washed clothes in his memory, and the sound of pounding clothes seemed to have some strange resonance with his steps.

bypassed a few households, and the hometown that appeared in front of An Tianwei's eyes really did not change. It's just that the lively scene is no longer there, and a lonely figure is struggling to hold the mallet and smash it on his clothes.

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