Chu Qingyuan parked his bicycle next to the shed where the police parked their cars.

She didn't lock it either.

I'm afraid there aren't many people who dare to come here and steal bicycles brazenly.

As soon as I entered the door, a pretty woman in her twenties came out from behind the wooden desk.

"Serve the people. Comrade, what can I do for you?"

"Hello, is Director Gao Hansong Gao here?

My name is Chu Qingyuan, comrade, can you help me ask if he has time?"

When one reaches the level of director, he usually won't be sent out on any ordinary missions. When Chu Qingyuan saw that there was only a female comrade receiving her, she had a pretty good impression of Uncle Gao, whom she had never met before.

Girls are no longer restricted to working in the logistics and propaganda departments, but can step out into the open, which at least means that he does not look down on women and respects gender equality.

There are so many chairs here but no one is around.

If not everyone is late or leaves early, it means that the director has sent all the male comrades here out.

Since he knows how to take proper care of girls, I think he must be a good person.

Don’t look at Chu Qingyuan who was standing there waiting without even looking at him.

However, after thinking about it for a long time, she had already guessed the situation here.

Just wait until you meet the person to know if he is really trustworthy.

But considering her father's ability to judge people, it seems very unreliable for her to use the many sufferings she had suffered to illustrate it!

Fortunately.

"Qingyuan!"

"Are you Qing Yuan?"

This uncle Gao had a square face, big glasses, thick eyebrows, and a high nose bridge. His eyes were dignified yet clear. He was wearing a white police uniform and stood not too far from her.

He seems to be a sensible and pure gay man.

"Uncle Gao, I'm Chu Qingyuan. My dad told me when he came back last time that I could come to you if I had any problems."

As she took out her ID, she discovered something else.

enthusiasm.

"Hey, it's really Qing Yuan. Just look for me. Your father and I are good brothers."

As he spoke, he asked Chu Qingyuan to sit in his office, but did not close the door.

As the little girl of the old leader, you need to be more careful and pay attention to the limits.

That is,

His leader is a handsome, elegant man, and his wife is also a beautiful woman with ethnic style.

How come their children...

He didn't dare say that they were exactly the same, he could only say that they were not similar at all.

Except it's quite tall.

No way.

I even held the child in my arms after he was born.

She is fair-skinned and beautiful.

Some people appear to be calm and serious as they make tea, but the violent thoughts in their hearts are like the foam of the brewing tea leaves, churning and rolling one after another.

Actually, it’s not his fault.

He has been working here for three years, but he has never visited me and we have never met formally.

The reason for this impoliteness was because of his job.

This place is different from the mainland.

Border spies and criminals are rampant.

He heard from his old leader that the life of the grandfather and grandson was very stable. He didn't know how many eyes were watching him, so it was not easy for him to interact with them rashly.

I was afraid that it would bring danger to them, the elderly and the children.

"Uncle Gao, I came here just to ask, can you contact my parents?"

After the tea was served, Chu Qingyuan took a sip before asking the question.

"Hey, kid, don't blame your uncle for being suspicious. Is this your natural look or is it..."

Chu Qingyuan didn't blame him for not believing in her, she was quite happy about it.

The fact that he was so cautious just proved that he could contact them.

Under Gao Hansong's nervous gaze, she reached into her pocket and took out the token her father had given her before he left.

Just a bullet casing.

It's quite ordinary.

She didn't notice any difference anyway.

"Hey, niece, come here, have some candy."

But he recognized it immediately after taking a glance and immediately placed a bunch of White Rabbit apples on the small table in front of her.

Dare to love.

He hadn't believed her at all.

Just follow it!

Chu Qingyuan took back the bullet shell and packed up all the candies on the table without leaving a single one behind.

"hiss."

Now Gao Hansong was certain without any doubt, just like this stingy guy who ate and took things.

She looks exactly like her father!

"Niece, did something happen to you? Or do you miss your parents? It's okay, you can tell your uncle anything. As long as your uncle can do it, I will definitely help you."

One of the reasons why he was promoted here is that this is the hometown of his old leader. His presence here can be regarded as helping his scientific research comrades to guard the rear.

Another thing is that he is now in his thirties and has not yet started a family.

He is a man who dares to think and act, is a bit stubborn, and is not afraid of death.

The higher-ups sent him here to guard the place because they saw his drive.

I won’t tell you about other children.

He really liked the little girl from his old leader's family. When she was little, she was pink, tender and chubby.

It's like a small dumpling, soft everywhere, with long eyelashes, loves to laugh, and can blow bubbles.

These rough guys were so surprised by it.

Thinking of this, he looked at the child's current appearance, which was not ugly.

but.

What's his look like?

She is not ugly!

"Uncle Gao, I drew this! I drew it!" This big man is actually a face control!

"Oh, oh. Oh?"

This is really unfair to Gao Hansong.

He is a person who actually doesn't care much about other people's appearance.

But, I'm a little curious about this child's polarizing appearance.

Maybe, it's a lot of curiosity.

"Drawing! Yuanyuan, what trouble are you in?"

Based on the appearance of the old leader and his wife, he reasonably suspected that the child might have met a bad person.

But it scared him a lot.

I have to say this uncle is quite perceptive.

"No, uncle, I just don't want to cause trouble.

Uncle, I came to you this time to ask you to help me send a letter to my parents.

Do you have their phone number?

If I could get in touch with them by phone, I could tell them in person, maybe that would be better..."

In fact, at this moment she was both eager to hear her parents' voices and trying to avoid calling them.

She was a little unsure of what to say.

"I'm sorry, niece. I can't get through to you by phone!"

Their research institute would change locations from time to time, so even if he sent a letter, he didn't know how many hands the program would pass through and when they would receive it.

"But I can help with mailing letters and ask someone to deliver them to my former workplace.

It's just that maybe they will receive it a little late.

It's okay, don't be afraid, tell me if you have any problem, and I will take care of it for you."

Looking at Uncle Gao's passionate expression in front of her, she thought of her parents who she couldn't contact for the time being.

Chu Qingyuan couldn't control herself and felt sad: "Uncle, my grandfather is gone."

"Ah? What?"

Gao Hansong jumped up and was so surprised that he forgot to lower his voice.

"How come it's gone? When did it happen?"

No way.

Although he did not show up around them or visit them often, he would pay attention to their news from time to time.

It was during this period that he led his team across the border to carry out some secret missions. How coincidental!

This……

How is he going to explain this to his old leader?

"It's been almost a hundred days. The hospital diagnosed him with serious injuries and he is dead."

For a moment, neither of them spoke.

The unconcealable sadness spread silently in the small office.

Looking at the little girl in front of him who was only as tall as his shoulders and was trying hard to suppress her emotions, Gao Hansong, a big man over 1.8 meters tall, had red eyes.

He simply couldn't imagine how such a little girl could handle the old man's funeral on her own, and what kind of mood she was in...

give obituary notice.

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