Siheyuan: A warm home with wife and children

Meanwhile, in the capital, Yang Jianguo was also keeping busy.

After a two-week period of gathering, the professionals selected from various regions assembled in the production workshop of the old factory in the suburbs.

The factory was undergoing restructuring and has since been acquired and shut down.

The factory is located in a remote area and has no value for the time being, so it is just left idle there.

Until Yang Jianguo selected him to become a temporary training base for the 'South Heavenly Gate Project'.

His goal is to stay here, cultivate qualified personnel for the entire project, and then send them to various bases to work together and complete this great plan.

Chapter 855 Husband and Wife, Ordinary Greatness

The dilapidated factory building was drafty on all sides, and the narrow holes made the wind, after being compressed, become as sharp as bullets.

It stings like fire when it scrapes against your face.

Yang Jianguo himself was no exception; just a few minutes after arriving, he felt as if his face had been slapped hard several times.

"The construction of this factory area needs to be expedited. We should start tonight and complete it in two days at the latest."

"The outer wall also needs to be reinforced, and security and confidentiality measures need to be taken."

"You need to arrange accommodations for everyone so that they are comfortable and get a good night's sleep. Only then will they have the energy to study during the day. Otherwise, they'll be dazed and confused all day and fall ill before they even start studying."

Feeling himself being slapped again, Yang Jianguo touched his face and chuckled, "It's really cold this year."

The city of Beijing is facing a harsh winter.

Heavy snow fell, burying half the city in snow, and the thick snow weighed down the old houses.

Many places experienced collapses, but fortunately, adequate preparations were made in advance.

So far, apart from building damage, there have been no casualties.

Yang Jianguo took out his old bicycle, which hadn't been used for many years, oiled the chain, and spun it around a few times by holding the pedals.

Ga len len~

The chain spun rapidly; when you squeezed the brakes, the wheels came to an instant.

"It's fine, it works."

Yang Jianguo happily put away the kickstand, grabbed the handlebars, and started to walk out.

"Grandpa, Grandpa, I want you to take me to school on your bike."

"You want to take this car?"

Yang Jianguo patted the back seat and said with a smug smile, "Alright, when your school starts, Grandpa will give you this old buddy."

"Okay." Meng Jie nodded happily, hugging her mother's leg and giggling nonstop.

Heavy snow blanketed the city, and schools uniformly announced early holidays, with all levels of government and other organizations also giving holidays as well.

Yang Jianguo could have taken a break if he hadn't impulsively written that plan and agreed to the military's request for cooperation.

Now he can continue to sit in the pavilion, brew tea around the stove, and leisurely enjoy himself all day long.

"Dad, you shouldn't go in this weather. What if you fall and get hurt?"

Zhiyi advised him not to go, but to work from home, since there were several telephones available and he could still give instructions from a distance.

"Hmm~" Yang Jianguo said with a long, nasal tone and a straight face, "I'm not going. Do you think they can figure it out? In the end, they'll just create a mess, and I'll be the one to clean it up."

"Just be stubborn!"

Zhiyi looked helplessly at Yingzi and asked her for help.

Yingzi just smiled and turned to her to persuade her: "If your dad wants to go, let him go. Don't you know what kind of person he is? After all these years, you should be used to it by now."

In the first few years of our marriage, my husband still put our family first.

But later, as time went by, the small family gradually came down in importance, and Yingzi didn't feel that anything was wrong.

Having a country or having a family has never been a choice.

Family and country are one; how can they be separated?

Who comes first and who comes last depends entirely on personal choice, ability, responsibility, ideals, and beliefs.

Back then, after walking along the ten-mile-long street, her husband completely changed.

It was as if he had undergone a spiritual transformation, from a responsible young man to a truly mature man.

Although Jian Guo never mentioned or acknowledged the old man's influence on him, Ying Zi, as his wife, knew it in her heart.

He wanted to carry on the old man's wishes, to complete the unfinished mission, and to shoulder the old man's ideals and beliefs, taking him further and further away.

Therefore, Yingzi understands his persistence over the years and unconditionally supports his decision.

The purpose was simply to ensure that he wouldn't have to frequently look back out of guilt while carrying a heavy burden.

She was always behind him, gently tugging at the hem of his clothes, constantly reminding him: Go on, don't look back, I'm with you, you won't get lost.

Although it's tiring and I often feel exhausted.

But Yingzi never regretted it, because—

They are husband and wife!

Whenever I look up and see his spirited and energetic figure, full of passionate vitality, his bright eyes that seem to hold a sky full of stars, and his ever-positive and enterprising attitude.

Yingzi's heart was filled with immense satisfaction, and her heavy steps became light and carefree as she quickly caught up with him and accompanied him all the way.

Zhiyi once asked her, "Isn't this tiring?"

Yingzi smiled but said nothing.

She has her own way of living.

Yingzi's life is complete now that she has found Yang Jianguo.

If there truly is an afterlife, no matter how many times she experiences it, Yingzi will still firmly choose to spend her life with him.

Because in her world, Yang Jianguo was the most dazzling color in her life.

Without him, what difference is there between the world and a silent black-and-white pantomime?

Seeing her mother gazing at her father with tender affection, her bright eyes filled with admiration, and the perfect gentleness at the corners of her mouth.

Zhiyi rolled her eyes helplessly, but no one knew the envy she felt deep inside.

If love is great, then it must happen right before your eyes.

No matter how long it takes, how many years, or how many times she watches it, she will still be moved by her father and mother's seemingly ordinary love.

It is free from any external factors and has nothing to do with identity, money, status, or power.

Two hearts, tightly pressed together, merged into one, inseparable.

No one can separate them, for a heart without its other half will wither and die.

This, perhaps, is what love should be like.

Riding my bicycle, I followed the narrow passage cleared by people, and finally arrived at the military headquarters after many twists and turns.

"Hello, comrade, I'm here to report for duty."

Yang Jianguo stopped the car, took out his work ID, and handed it to the guard at the door.

Upon opening the inspection box, the other party immediately saluted, head held high, and loudly proclaimed, "Greetings, Commander!"

"Hello, could you please find someone to show me the way? This is my first time here too."

"it's me……"

biu, da da da~

The sudden gunshot stunned everyone present. Even Yang Jianguo stared wide-eyed, looking incredulously into the depths of the compound.

Who is this person, firing a gun here?

Moreover, judging from the sound, it was clearly real guns and live ammunition.

Yang Jianguo could even hear the sound of bullets piercing flesh and bone, as well as faint groans and noisy roars.

Just as the guards recovered from their shock and were about to order someone to escort Yang Jianguo away while he led his team to check the situation, a figure darted out from beside them as fast as a cheetah.

Upon closer inspection, the guard's heart nearly jumped out of his throat.

With veins bulging on his forehead and filled with fear, he roared, "Everyone, protect the commander!"

Chapter 856 You guessed the beginning, but you couldn't guess the ending.

The guard's command, delivered in a piercingly clear voice, was also clearly heard by Tian Jian, the elite soldier who had suddenly turned on the killing.

There is a leader.

This isn't a ready-made hostage. If we can take him hostage, he might even be able to storm into the inner city and make the whole world remember his name.

So, Tian Jian, who had just personally shot and killed his regimental commander and political instructor, bent down, hugged his gun to his chest, pointed it diagonally forward with the muzzle pointing upward, so that he could return fire as quickly as possible, and then lunged forward.

In the blink of an eye, Tian Jian, dodging the dive, saw the 'pass' delivered to his doorstep in the distance.

'It's him. '

Tian Jian recognized him: the head of the Ministry of Industry and Information Technology, a frequent visitor to the inner city, and the industrial cornerstone and driving force of the Republic.

'Heaven is on my side.'

Tian Jian was overjoyed and increased his diving speed even further.

At that moment, overwhelmed by the joy of escaping a desperate situation, he was completely unaware of how unusual Yang Jianguo's behavior was.

His opponent was even faster than him.

Furthermore, his relaxed and carefree demeanor was completely unlike Tian Jian's all-out effort.

Tian Jian even fell into a strange competitive mindset.

'They actually dared to approach us; they're courting death.'

As a former elite soldier, Tian Jian already knew how interesting things would happen next.

He would break his own wrist, his confident expression filled with shock and pain, his tall figure bending limply, kneeling on the ground emitting painful howls, and loudly begging for mercy.

The thought of what would happen after the incident filled Tian Jian's eyes with a cruel excitement.

As the distance closed and the anticipated clash was imminent, Tian Jian, wielding two rifles, excitedly released his left hand from the muzzle and confidently and arrogantly reached forward.

Click~

The bone was broken, and the twisted wrist hung upside down at an angle, with the broken bone fragments piercing through the skin and flesh.

The next second, a look of astonished fear appeared on Tian Jian's face.

No, this is not possible.

Things went exactly as he had imagined, but it was he who ended up with his wrist broken.

He's Tian Jian, the king of soldiers, how could he—

abnormal.

This, "Ah~"

A painful scream rang out as Tian Jian's knees were crushed by a kick, slamming into the ground with a crisp 'crack'.

His heart-wrenching cries echoed throughout the department.

The guards who arrived a step too late, along with the hastily assembled soldiers, stared blankly at the absurd scene before them.

Tian Jian, the undisputed king of soldiers in the military competition, was actually defeated by an ordinary person.

Moreover, it was a crushing defeat in which the opponent had no chance to fight back.

Ten minutes later, Tian Jian was subdued by four fully armed soldiers.

Judging from their actions, they showed no regard for the other's injuries; the broken knees left two bloody trails on the ground, clearly indicating that they harbored resentment towards him.

In fact, everyone wanted to shoot him right now.

"You ingrate, you bastard! How did such a bad element infiltrate the army? What kind of ideological work did you do? Why didn't anyone discover it beforehand? Huh!"