Su Cheng got up early in the morning and came to the kitchen with two big winter melons.
"Lao Zhang, this is the winter melon my mother-in-law gave me. You can also take it out and make some winter melon soup for everyone to taste."
Su Cheng carried the winter melon to the head of the kitchen squad, his eyes always glancing at the 28-inch bicycle in the corner, "Lao Zhang, no one is using this bicycle, right? If no one is using it, I'll drive it to buy groceries for you."
Lao Zhang immediately laughed and scolded: "I knew it was no good. Hurry up and come back soon. I need to use the car to buy groceries at ten o'clock."
Su Chengli stepped on the pedal and waved his hand, "Okay."
I haven't seen my younger sister for three or four years, and Su Cheng doesn't know how she is doing now. As he rode his bicycle, his mind gradually recalled the moments he had spent with his younger sister. When she was little, she was smart and cute, but she was a little spoiled and a little arrogant. However, my younger sister loved to act like a spoiled child to her family, and everyone was happy to spoil her.
Su Cheng's feet moved faster as he was about to see his sister whom he hadn't seen for a long time.
"Lao Su! Lao Su!"
Noticing someone calling him, Su Cheng stopped his bicycle, turned around and saw a military vehicle approaching.
"Old Zheng?"
Lao Zheng stuck his head out of the car window and asked him, "Where are you going so early in the morning? If it's on the way, I'll give you a ride?"
Su Cheng said: "Train station, are you going there on your way?"
Old Zheng became interested. After looking Su Cheng up and down, he asked in confusion, "Hey, why are you going to the train station so early in the morning?"
Su Cheng sat in the passenger seat without hesitation and said with a smile, "My sister is here, go pick her up."
"Oh! You have a younger sister? How old is she?" Old Zheng looked very excited, his eyes shining.
How could Su Cheng not know his little thoughts? He rolled his eyes and said with disdain, "What are you thinking about? Go away and give up your intention of helping people to be matchmakers."
Old Zheng, whose real name is Zheng Zong, loves to act as a matchmaker for others. People nicknamed him Zheng Zong the Matchmaker, but he rarely succeeds, yet he still enjoys doing it.
Old Zheng didn't care about his scowl, instead he hummed: "I wish to be a pair of wings in the sky, and a pair of branches on the ground."
"..."Su Cheng's mouth twitched.
To prevent Lao Zheng from continuing the topic, he asked, "You just said you were going to the train station too? Who were you going to pick up?"
"Go pick up our Lao Song. He's back from a mission. Xiao Hu was supposed to pick him up, but he happened to have asked for leave."
Su Cheng nodded, "No wonder I haven't seen him lately."
At the train station, the stationmaster and the police repeatedly shook hands with Su Yaoyun and Song Zhen. "Thank you for your help. This human trafficker gang is very rampant. There have been dozens of cases of children going missing. If it weren't for you, we wouldn't have been able to solve this case so quickly."
Song Zhen said seriously: "It is my duty to protect the people. This is what I should do! However, the main reason why this case was solved is that Comrade Su Yaoyun was meticulous and discovered the strange behavior of the traffickers in time."
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Daily Life of Pig Farming in 1970
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