The Buddhist Wife of the Cold-Hearted Educated Youth in the 1970s

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Chapter 82

In the early morning, a hurried knock on the door woke up Xinghua Lane.

The heavy snow last night bent the branches of the jujube trees. The quick movement at the door caused thick snow to fall from the branches.

At this time, the yard was already covered with thick snow, a vast expanse of white, very beautiful.

Xiao Hui moved his ears and crawled out of the warm doghouse. The lovely plum blossoms were printed on the snow. He sat under the eaves and smelled the familiar smell outside, but he didn't bark.

Because of the nightmare, Meng Wanqiu and Pei Xingzhi, who were not asleep, were awakened by the sound outside. After listening carefully, they found that it was their own door.

The couple looked at each other, Pei Xingzhi put on his clothes and went out to open the door. Meng Wanqiu did not sleep anymore, but changed her clothes.

The little guy was sleeping soundly, Meng Wanqiu took a look, tucked the quilt for Xixi, and followed him out.

"Who?" Pei Xingzhi asked cautiously.

"Mr. Pei, it's me." Jiang Peiran's panting voice came from outside the door.

Pei Xingzhi breathed a sigh of relief and opened the door.

"What happened? Why are you here at this hour?"

Jiang Peiran looked unhappy and breathless. He held onto Men Yan and said, "It's Commander Song. I'm on duty tonight. Master Bai suddenly came and said Commander Song called and said Meng Mingxia was in trouble and wanted to inform you."

"I thought if it was a small matter, he wouldn't call at this hour. So it must be a big thing. I'm afraid it's too late and you'll worry, so I hurried to tell you so you can have an idea."

Hearing this, Pei Xingzhi's heart skipped a beat, and he didn't have time to speak.

Meng Wanqiu, who came later, heard it and thought of the extremely real dream tonight. His body suddenly became weak and he staggered.

"Ah, Xiao Meng!" Jiang Peiran exclaimed.

Pei Xingzhi glanced at him and quickly pulled him into his arms. Meng Wanqiu held Pei Xingzhi's shoulders, her eyes blank, and said to herself: "Impossible, how could it be, it's just a dream..."

"Wanwan, don't scare yourself, the second brother must be fine, otherwise Uncle Song wouldn't say so." Pei Xingzhi pressed Meng Wanqiu's shoulders and shook her, pulling Meng Wanqiu back from her distraction.

Meng Wanqiu bit her lower lip.

Yes, the second brother is definitely not in danger. However, even Uncle Song called, which means that the second brother must be injured, and the injury is serious.

After sorting out the information in her head, Meng Wanqiu calmed down and turned to Pei Xingzhi, "I'm going to the military area."

No matter what, Meng Wanqiu had to see Meng Mingxia in person before she could feel at ease.

Pei Xingzhi frowned slightly, "Are you going alone?"

"Yes." Meng Wanqiu nodded and continued, "There is Xixi at home, you stay at home to take care of her, don't worry, I'll go alone..." OK.

"No, I'm worried about you going alone." Pei Xingzhi refused without thinking.

"I'll go with you."

"What about Xixi?" Meng Wanqiu asked back.

"Leave Xixi to us, you two can go without worry." When the couple was arguing, Uncle Feng's voice suddenly rang in their ears.

A few people looked back and found that Uncle Feng and Aunt Feng had come out at some point.