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Chapter 143: Pinellia, I Remember It

Although the status of these neighbors in the alley is not very good, they have their own channels for information, and it is much faster than Yan Qing's aimless search alone.

"Last time I heard that a child was missing from the house that Yan Qing went to?" the neighbor's aunt asked in a low voice.

"Yes!" When she mentioned this, Grandma Shen was still a little angry. "This kid came over excitedly and came back with a disappointed face. If your news is like this, it's better not to tell him!"

"Hey, your reinforcements are not from the police station. You can ask the reinforcements to look for them." One of the uncles suggested.

Grandma Shen sighed and held Yan Qing's hand, "You think I haven't thought about this. This child is unwilling. He said that what the reinforcements are doing is official business. How can we make an exception for his personal affairs?"

Yan Qing smiled and patted the back of Grandma Shen's hand, but her eyes were fixed on Su Banxia. Seeing her carefully diagnosing the pulse and giving careful instructions, she actually had the illusion that she was a qualified doctor.

When the neighbors heard this, they also nodded, "That's true. Besides, the reinforcements are busy and they have to come back after such a long time. It's just too hard to do their job."

Grandma Shen was worried about her grandson, but she couldn't help complaining, "Who says it wasn't true? I encountered a case last time and couldn't sleep for several days. When I went to find him, the room was filled with cigarette smoke. The smell makes me want to vomit."

"As you know, my son, they were sent on a mission some time ago. They didn't say where they went or what they did. But when they came back, they were very depressed, saying that their battalion commander was missing."

Someone immediately echoed: "It's true or false."

The man stared back and replied: "Can I joke with you about human life?"

"That can't be done." Everyone shook their heads.

The man couldn't help but sigh, "It's said that the battalion commander was still young. He came from a regular military academy and had a good family background. He just died like this without even having a partner."

"I pity this man's parents. The hardest thing is for a white-haired person to give away a black-haired person."

"Aunt Wu, I've heard about what you said." A middle-aged man who had just had his pulse diagnosed came over and said, "The leader of our unit has some relationship with that family. He said it was from that battalion level. My grandma was admitted to the hospital two days ago and her mental condition is not very good."

After the last mistake, Yan Qing didn't have much hope that the neighbors could help find her family, so she simply focused all her attention on Su Banxia, ​​always paying attention to the water in the cup in front of her and the wrinkles on her forehead. sweat.

It wasn't until he heard the man speak that he suddenly stood up straight and looked over with a deep look.

"What a crime! How unbearable it is for the parents of this child. Even if the child is gone, the old man is still in the hospital."

The middle-aged man also sighed, "The battalion commander didn't say he really died. He just disappeared for a long time and was seriously injured at the time. The army planned to award him the title of martyr at the beginning of this month, but his family didn't want it." , I’m afraid that if I die, the old man really won’t be able to hold on anymore…”

Yan Qing's hand holding the cup suddenly lost strength, and his whole body had a splitting headache. He couldn't help but squat down holding his head.

Veins popped up on his forehead, and some images flashed through his mind, exacerbating his pain. He kept beating his hands in an attempt to relieve it...

"Yan Qing!" Seeing this scene, Su Banxia rushed over and hugged him like he hugged her before, "Let go! It's me!"
Chapter completed!
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