Rebirth in the 70s: A military wife who was married into a vegetative state

An Nian followed her to her home and learned the girl's name on the way.

Her name is Liang Xiaohui, and her family is Chinese. The family has been doing various businesses since a hundred years ago. More than ten years ago, turmoil broke out. In order to avoid the disaster, the family completely immigrated to Yue.

"We have been doing business close to the border. Our life is not rich, but it is relatively stable."

Liang Xiaohui tightly grabbed the blanket given by An Nian and whispered to her while walking.

“Since last year, this area has become unstable, with more and more armed people.

In the beginning, they only collected some protection fees, so that the chamber of commerce could remain stable when it went out.Things didn't work out later. The management was very chaotic. I don't know what happened internally. "

Liang Xiaohui was very worried: "The last group of people just took away 10% of the revenue, and the next group of people came over immediately. With people coming more than a dozen times a day, our store not only did not make any money, but also lost money. "

She said, pointing forward.

"Sister, turn right ahead."

"it is good."

An Nian nodded slightly and memorized all the terrain along the way.

Her spiritual power has already spread out.

Defenses can not do without.

The young girl in front of her looked very kind, but An Nian didn't know what she was thinking.

After turning right, Liang Xiaohui quickly stopped in front of a small door.

She turned back to An Nian and said, "Sister, this is my home. Originally we entered and exited through the door on the side. Three days ago, my father nailed the door shut, and we can only go in and out through this small door."

As she spoke, she raised her hand and knocked on the door a few times.

Very regular.

Three long and two short.

An Nian's ears twitched and she calmly placed her hand on the outside of her thigh, where her dagger was pinned.

Her spiritual power allowed her to see one meter inside, and she clearly "saw" a rough-looking man limping towards this side.

he got hurt.

An Nian lowered his eyebrows and finally understood why Liang Xiaohui went out alone in such a chaotic situation.

"Dad, it's me." Liang Xiaohui pressed her face against the door and whispered to herself.

"Click."

The door is opened from the inside.

A delighted smile appeared on Liang Xiaohui's face: "Sister, let's go in."

With that said, she took the lead and walked inside.

"Dad, I brought a friend. She just saved me."

An Nian followed her into the room.

The man closed the door cautiously, turned around and nervously grabbed Liang Xiaohui's arm.

"What happened? Why are you wearing your coat?"

Liang Xiaohui smiled bitterly: "I was walking along the previously planned route and was accidentally caught by the patrol."

"Are you OK?"

"It's okay, Sister An saved me."

Liang Xiaohui briefly explained what happened just now. The man's brows tightened and relaxed, and he looked at An Nian gratefully.

"Comrade An, thank you."

An Nian's eyes flashed slightly. Hearing the word "comrade" in a foreign country, he was actually moved in a different way.

"Comrade Liang, you're too polite. Ting Xiaohui said, how many Chinese soldiers has your family saved before?"

Liang Xiaohui's father's name is Liang Ju, which means "obeying the rules".

Liang Ju nodded quickly: "Yes, I hid them in the cellar, and I will take you there. These days, their condition is not very good, and all the medicines our family prepared before have been used up. There is no other way but to let Xiao Hui ventures out.”

If An Nian didn't have enough support, she wouldn't dare to follow him.

Entering a strange house, you have to go to a strange cellar.

The father and daughter of the Liang family are quite familiar with each other.

Perhaps seeing the change in An Nian's expression, Liang Ju smiled sheepishly.

He was limping, but his rough face had the most innocent expression.

"When I see the soldiers of my motherland, I feel friendly. Our family has been able to live well at the border these years, thanks to the care of the soldiers, both covert and covert."

Only after he left the country did he realize the hardships and dangers outside. If the turmoil hadn't been so severe more than ten years ago, he would have taken his family back to his hometown long ago.

"The local accent is unforgettable. I don't know if I will ever have the chance to go back to my hometown and see..."

An Nian smiled and comforted him.

"The turmoil is over, and now the country is advocating reform and opening up. You can pay more attention to this information. If you want to go home, now is a good opportunity."

"Really?" Liang Ju paused slightly.

An Nian nodded: "Really."

She followed and stopped.

There was a cellar at her feet, and she had vaguely "seen" a familiar figure.

"Is it right here?"

An Nian raised his foot and touched the ground.

Liang Ju was stunned for a moment, then quickly reacted and gave her a thumbs up.

"Comrade An is awesome."

"A little trick." An Nian smiled slightly and put his hand on the back of the sofa. "Should I push the sofa away?"

Liang Ju hurriedly called his daughter forward: "Wait a moment, this sofa... is very heavy..."

Liang Ju paused for a long time before speaking the last three words.

Because when he said the first half of the sentence, An Nian had already easily lifted the sofa.

She turned around and smiled at the father and daughter, feeling relaxed and said: "It's okay, I'm very strong."

"Bang! Bang!"

The sound of the sofa landing was dull and low-key, and only the turbid air rising up from the dust showed the ease with which she moved.

Before the owner could react, An Nian stepped forward and grabbed the small round hole in the floor, and opened it with a slight force on his right hand.

The air in the cellar is circulating. Although it is underground, it is obvious that Liang Ju is ready for everything and the lights are still on inside.

Three unconscious soldiers lay side by side, breathing weakly.

"This is what they looked like when they were brought here. Xiaohui and I helped deal with the injuries, but their body temperature never came down."

"Ah."

An Nian nodded and jumped down without having to take the stairs at all.

She quickly came to the three of them.

A familiar face came into view.

Liao Mingyan, Zhu Li, Yan Ziyao.

Liao Mingyan needs no introduction, he is Yu Luyuan's best brother.

Zhu Li is also an acquaintance of An Nian. He went to Country M a few months ago and he was a guard.

Yan Ziyao was a comrade who carved "Yan Ziyao is here for a visit" on a tree, and Ah Fu, who had his eyes opened, saw it at a glance.

Seeing that all three of them had pale lips and excessively hot and red faces, An Nian frowned suddenly.

She stepped forward to feel the pulse and took out the silver needles for acupuncture.

A quarter of an hour later, An Nian wiped his hands and looked at Liang Ju, who had been watching over him.

"Comrade Liang, do you have a casserole here that can make medicine?"

"Casserole? Yes! Our family often makes soup for us. I'll get it for you." Liang Ju quickly nodded in agreement and went upstairs.

"I'm coming with you, I need to make some medicine in a casserole."

An Nian pretended to take out a whole pack of herbs from his clothes.

She was dressed thickly enough to hide the space.

So, Liang Xiaohui and her father, who had already changed their clothes, watched helplessly as An Nian took out many herbal bags and skillfully started decoction.