Cui Shaoyuan naturally will not refuse, in the capital, there are really few people who are better informed than him. ~with~dream~small~say~щ~suimеng~lā

He has been able to get to the present level safely because his news came quickly, and he was doing intelligence work when he was young.

"I heard that the daughter of Comrade Su Junshu, a girl named Lan Fang, said that she was a partner a few days ago, don't you know if it has become?" Feng Qingxue wanted to inquire about the Li family's threat to Lu Tianjun and Jiang Xiaoyue.

Although Jiang Yun said that they don't have to worry about it, as an uncle and aunt, can they not worry?

However, they live here, it is difficult to find out the news in the compound, Wang Xinsheng and Guo Yan are busy saying that they don't know about this matter, but they promise to pay attention to this matter and will never let Lu Tianjun be bullied.

Cui Shaoyuan immediately figured out the joints as soon as he pondered slightly, "Comrade Jiang Xiaoyue and Comrade Qingxue have a good relationship, and Li Jun, who met Lan Fang, was Xiaoyue's childhood sweetheart, and there are many people who know the marriage contract of the two families, although it is all said by the Li family, the Jiang family has not said so." I know what you mean by that. I heard that Jiang Xiaoyue made a love report before they met, and the revolutionary comrade-in-arms is called Lu Tianjun, surnamed Lu, who has only been in the army for one year, I don't know if it has anything to do with Comrade Lu Jiang? ”

Lu Jiang said embarrassedly: "That's my nephew, my nephew." ”

Feng Qingxue continued: "Tianjun and Xiaoyue are the same age, they are in love, and they want to become revolutionary partners, so they made a love report, but the Li family was very angry and felt that the Jiang family did not keep the agreement, in fact, the two families did not have a marriage contract, and this matter was confronted by the two elders together." Then I heard that Li Jun of the Li family and Su Lanfang of the Su family met, and I think it was probably because the Li family felt that they had no face. Recently, we have not had time to go to the army compound to ask about the follow-up, and because of this, the Jiang family and the Li family have become enemies, and I am afraid that it is inconvenient to ask questions, so we have to ask Comrade Cui to inquire about the situation. If Li Jun and Su Lanfang become successful, they shouldn't be held accountable for the two children of Xiaoyue and Tianjun, right? ”

Cui Shaoyuan smiled: "You don't have to worry at all! ”

"Huh? What do you mean? Lu Jiang and Feng Qingxue didn't understand the source of his self-confidence.

"Because one of the children you saved today is the grandson of the Li family, and he is also the favorite grandson of Lao Li and Comrade Ye Qing, named Li Cong, who is very smart and clever." Cui Shaoyuan finished speaking word by word, "When I said that when I sent the medicine, when I explained the source of the medicine, why did Comrade Ye Qing's face turn blue and white, it turned out that Lu Tianjun was your nephew!" ”

Feng Qingxue's mouth opened wide in frustration, "It's such a coincidence?" ”

Cui Shaoyuan stroked his palm and smiled: "It's such a coincidence!" Don't say that Li Jun and Su Lanfang have already become, but they haven't succeeded, with you saving Li Cong's life, the Li family will definitely not do anything to Jiang Xiaoyue and Lu Tianjun because of losing face. Lao Li's family is not a particularly bad person, and they can't do this thing of ingratitude, so their popularity is not bad. ”

The only person who is not very popular is Ye Qing, but the lesbians are concerned about something, everyone can understand it.

Li Cong's condition was better, and after turning the crisis into safety, Lao Li dragged the unwilling Ye Qing, brought a heavy gift, and asked someone to drive them to the guest house where Lu Jiang and Feng Qingxue temporarily lived.

When he saw Lu Jiang and the wind and light snow, the reluctance on Ye Qing's face instantly turned into gratitude.

It's the Sichuan opera that changes its face, not as fast as her, so fast that the wind and snow almost think that she is dazzled.