The Pretty Military Wife

Ask her to sit down, and she will sit down.

From beginning to end, the place where she saw the most people was the dining area, but no one paid any attention to her.

Only this woman feels like she is her mission.

Although Liang Xinyue was a little nervous, she was allowed to sleep well last night and eat freely today, which meant that there was no malicious intention in her cooperation this time.

Then, just wait.

Liang Xinyue just sat there without moving, thinking about how to write the manuscript for Director Ren.

You still have to do the job you promised to help with.

No matter what, Director Ren really supports his own affairs.

While Liang Xinyue was lost in thought, she heard the sound of orderly footsteps in the corridor. After a while, the door of the room where she was sitting opened and three people came in.

A young man came in first, opened the door, and then came over and took the teacup on the table.

I guess he went to make tea.

The next person who came in was a white-haired old man, wearing a double-breasted jacket.

This made Liang Xinyue stunned for a moment. She thought that the person who came in might be wearing a military uniform, or a Zhongshan suit, or a public security uniform.

But I didn’t expect it to be an old man. I immediately felt like I was meeting a big boss.

The old man was holding two or three iron balls in one hand, and his hand was constantly twirling the three iron balls.

Seeing Liang Xinyue standing up, the old man laughed:

"The little girl is nice, sit down, sit down."

Uh……

Liang Xinyue felt a little embarrassed. She was already a mother, but people still called her a little girl.

Liang Xinyue waited for the old man to sit down before she leaned forward and sat down. The old man nodded and said:

"Don't worry. The fact that you can sit here shows that you are doing very well. That's good."

As he said this, he waved his hand, and everyone else went out, closing the door behind them.

"Let me tell you first, my last name is Peng. You can call me Old Man Peng or Lao Peng."

Liang Xinyue nodded slightly and called out:

"Uncle Peng."

"Hahaha……"

The old man might have been amused by Uncle Peng's words. But he put away his smile after laughing twice, and then said seriously:

"We all know what happened to you recently. As for us, you don't need to ask what you did. You are a person with real skills and a practical person."

"I asked you to sit here today. You may have made some random guesses about what we do. We are doing a small thing, which is an investigation."

"I brought you here in the middle of the night yesterday on purpose. I wanted to see how you would respond to emergencies. Your performance was quite surprising."

Liang Xinyue frowned slightly after listening to this. What kind of investigation requires taking people away in the middle of the night? Aren't you afraid of scaring people?

Besides, in this era, most people who were taken away in the middle of the night never came back.

Mr. Peng glanced out the window and said:

"Right now, both the international and domestic situations are somewhat complicated, and we have to take some extraordinary measures to deal with some things."

Liang Xinyue thought about it and realized that there was nothing about her that was worthy of them using extraordinary means.

Talking in such a confused manner makes it difficult for people to distinguish between friend and foe.

Liang Xinyue still sat there listening attentively.

"Your planting skills are pretty good. Where did you learn that?"

Liang Xinyue's heart skipped a beat.

In this kind of place, in this kind of occasion, when this kind of person asks this kind of question, how should I answer?

This is not the case with peasant women like Yang Saozi or Fu Chunhua. If they tell them that they learned it from the educated youth, they will believe it. Even Liang Jun believed it when he came and told them about it.

But now Liang Xinyue knows that this person cannot be said to have learned it from the educated youth.

These people will really investigate.

Liang Xinyue looked at the piercing eyes staring at her and said softly:

"Does this matter? Am I not a born farmer?"

Mr. Peng shook his head gently and said:

"I know you are a farmer. Among your eight generations of ancestors, seven were tenants. It was not until your father's generation that they became real farmers."

Liang Xinyue also looked at Mr. Peng seriously. What did this man mean? He even checked other people's ancestors for eight generations?

Liang Xinyue looked at Mr. Peng, then turned to look at a small potted plant on the office desk. It was a pot of asparagus fern, which was growing well. There was some new green on the top, and it seemed that it was still sprouting.

Liang Xinyue said:

"Some people, when they pay attention to certain things and are good at summarizing, will find some truths."

"For example, the asparagus fern on your desk looks like it is sprouting new leaves, but if you keep growing it like this, its leaves will turn yellow and die before winter."

Mr. Peng said in surprise:

"Oh why?"

Liang Xinyue pointed at the pot of asparagus fern and said:

"I don't know if you grew this, but the person who grew the asparagus fern was a little lazy. This should be the leftover tea before getting off work, and he poured it into the flowerpot."

"Although asparagus fern likes moisture, it doesn't like water. Too much water will damage its roots. Also, your soil is not good. It's not breathable. It should be soil dug from the mud on the mountain, not soil for pure flowers and plants."

Mr. Peng laughed and said:

"You are right. I didn't raise this dog. However, I will tell the person who raised it what you said."

Mr. Peng lowered his head and took a sip of tea:

"So, your planting experience comes from your ability to summarize?"

What else could Liang Xinyue say? Could it be that I was a person who traveled through time from decades later?

Liang Xinyue thought for a moment and said:

"Uncle Peng said that he knew that my ancestors had been tenant farmers for seven to eight generations, so he naturally knew that I had been a pure farmer since I was born."

"When I was little, even though my family was poor, I was spoiled by my parents and given in by my brother. No matter how hard life was, I felt it was sweet."

"Later, because my brother couldn't find a wife, my elder generation arranged for us to marry. At that time, I really thought that Zhou Guoliang... By the way, you have checked, so you naturally know that Zhou Guoliang is my man, and you should also understand his position."

Old Man Peng nodded.

"At that time I thought he was really dead, and I would be a widow. I thought at most I would live alone for the rest of my life, but I didn't expect that those three years were a completely inhuman life."

Liang Xinyue recalled some of her life during those three years. She didn't know whether they had found out about it or not, but Liang Xinyue told them all the things she still remembered and also told them about the hard times she had lived through in her previous life.

Don’t they want to check anyway?

At this time, Liang Xinyue probably thought that some of her remarks and some of the things she planted had attracted their attention.

For example, the words that were spoken to Director Ren and several other county leaders last time might have reached the ears of investigators like them.

Therefore, Liang Xinyue slowly recalled her past so that they would know that her planting skills were her real abilities.

"The relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law is the most difficult, not to mention that I am a daughter-in-law without a man to support me. I don't have enough to eat, I don't have warm clothes, I am treated like a donkey when I work, and I am just a punching bag when I have nothing to do."

"By the way, I don't know if you have found out, I have died."

When Liang Xinyue said this, Mr. Peng nodded slightly, obviously knowing about this.