Returning to the dormitory from the office building, Zhang Hu, who was full of joy, immediately found his deputy platoon leader Wang Hui, and then under the envious eyes of the deputy platoon leader Wang Hui and several other subordinate squad leaders of Zhang Hu... the bald man proudly left the military camp after packing his luggage. As for the squad leader Lu Zhihao, the squad leader of the 3rd squad, he drove a military jeep to the train station in one breath.

As Political Commissar Liu said before, since it is not a holiday recently and the passenger flow is very average, there is no need to worry about not being able to buy a ticket. As expected, after staying at the station, after saying goodbye to Lu Zhihao who was talking nonsense all the way, Zhang Hu, who finally became quiet, not only bought the train ticket smoothly, but also boarded a train to his hometown without any congestion.

............

Since it was late at night when boarding the train, most of the time spent at night after the train started. The bald man lies across the train seats all night and slept soundly. Yes, other passengers were one seat and then lie in front of the small table in front of him and took a nap. But the bald man occupied a whole row of seats alone and lay on it. His behavior undoubtedly caused dissatisfaction among other passengers around him, especially the middle-aged man whose ticket number was marked clearly beside Zhang Hu's seat.

The reason was very angry was very simple. According to regulations, all passengers must sit in the specified seat corresponding to the ticket number according to the ticket number. However, the middle-aged man was a train that stopped midway. After getting on the train, the middle-aged man found his seat according to the ticket. However, who had thought... When he found his seat, he found a bald strong man in military uniform but didn't look like a good person, but was already lying on the whole row of seats and sleeping soundly! His seat was occupied without any suspense.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man was extremely dissatisfied. If it were ordinary people who had a bad temper of middle-aged man, they would have woken up the man without hesitation and scolded him. However... But when they saw the fierce faces covered with flesh and the other party's burly body in front of them, inexplicably... the middle-aged man calmed down. Then he said nothing and did nothing, and walked quietly to other empty seats and sat down...

Just as the middle-aged man was looking for reasons for himself in his heart to comfort himself in this way, not long after, the routine ticket check of the train was annoyed in a place!

"Comrade, your ticket is fine, but why don't you take the ticket according to the number written on the ticket? Do you know that doing this will cause trouble to our work? We are a civilized train. Recently, the superior department has been in a tight check. I hope you will return to your position immediately!"

Listening to the serious words of the conductor in front of him and looking at the extremely serious expression of the other party, at this moment, the middle-aged man was circulating in his heart with ten thousand grass mud horses churning and running wildly!

Seeing that the conductor was serious with him, the middle-aged man felt extremely unhappy, but he was angry and unhappy, strictly speaking, it was indeed wrong for him. So the middle-aged man, who was angry and embarrassed, immediately pointed at a bald man who was sleeping diagonally opposite him and asked indignantly to the conductor beside him, "Look at yourself, my seat is next to the bald man, but now? The seat is occupied by the guy lying horizontally. What should you do if you ask me to do? Could you let me go to the train festival for a night?"

Following the direction pointed by the middle-aged man and the pair of big feet stretching across the carriage road in front of him, the conductor really saw a person sleeping in an illegal manner not far away. Seeing this, the conductor, who had always been strictly in accordance with the regulations, would he be willing to do it? He immediately walked to the owner of the feet with serious expressions, but... When he saw the man's outfit and saw the other party's burly body and face full of flesh... Somehow, the conductor's originally serious expression disappeared instantly, and replaced by calmness, but according to the regulations, he had to check the tickets according to the regulations, so... So the conductor, who had completely changed his face, reached out and pushed the bald man's shoulder and shouted, "Hey, comrade, wake up, check the tickets."

"Uh...ah...good...for you..."

The bald man seemed to be dreaming. After being pushed by the conductor a few times, he subconsciously agreed, and then his right hand was used to slowly find a certificate that was completely different from his pocket, which was swaying in the air, as if he was signaling the other party to take it as soon as possible...

"Um?"

The bald man was indeed dreaming at the moment, and he still had not really woken up. The action that just took out the ID was just the action made by the bald man in his dream. The conductor understood this, but he still curiously took the ID handed over by the other party and opened it to read it.

The ticket is stuck in the center of the ID. The ticket is fine, but when the conductor finished reading the ticket and stared at the content of the ID curiously:

318 Border Terminal Regiment, Zhang Hu, the second platoon leader of the fourth platoon of the China-Mongolia Border Patrol.

There was no sound or any abnormal movement. The conductor with a nervous face quietly stuffed the ID back into the bald man's pocket and turned away without saying a word. Yes, he neither woke up the bald man nor mentioned the train regulations to the bald man like he had scolded the middle-aged man before. The conductor left the carriage with an angry look not far away in the angry eyes of the middle-aged man.

Of course, the above things happened during the bald man's sleep without knowing anything. At the same time, this was just a small episode during the train. Soon, in the comfortable sleeping position of the bald man, the train that started quickly drove all night and was at the final stop at eight or nine o'clock in the morning... At the same time, the bald man's hometown station stopped.

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"Huh...ah..."

Zhang Hu, who walked out of the train, stretched boldly and looked at the platform sign opposite him with four big characters marked on Fujisawa Station. At this moment, Zhang Hu was filled with emotion!

It's been three years since I left my hometown for three years! This is his hometown, the place where he was born, and it's also where he married and had daughters. Although his parents died of illness a few years ago, he still has his concern here, including his wife and his lovely three-year-old daughter, and there are still two people he cares about the most here!

Men, especially those who are ill-blooded, can truly reflect their gentle side only if they have concerns. At this moment, Zhang Hu really wished he could run home immediately and then hug his wife and daughter tightly in his arms!

Of course... I'll finish breakfast first and talk about it...

After leaving the train station, he first spent ten yuan to eat a goubuli bun at the breakfast stalls on both sides of the street. Then, the bald man, who didn't care about appreciating the environment in his hometown and was too lazy to bargain with the driver, immediately took a taxi and drove straight to a place far away from the station, because his home was there.

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Xianghe Garden, the name of a residential community, is located near the North Ring Road of Fujisawa City. This is a mid-range residential community. The price of the house was not cheap at the beginning. Although it was a bit reluctant to buy it with the income of Zhang Hu's low-level officers in the army, in order to allow his wife and newborn daughter to have a comfortable life situation, Zhang Hu gritted his teeth and bought a house in the community with his savings and part of the money. At this moment, Zhang Hu, who was walking out of the taxi, was standing at the gate of Xianghe Community.

Arrived home!

Before returning, Zhang Hu never contacted his wife until the beginning and end. It was obvious that he wanted to give his wife Xiaomei a surprise because he knew that if nothing unexpected happened during this period, Xiaomei would definitely be at home.

My wife is an editor of a magazine. She can work on a computer at home, so this is why Zhang Hu has not called his wife yet. He wants to give his wife and daughter a sudden surprise. At the same time, the bald man has already imagined the surprise and joyful look in his mind when Xiaomei saw him after the door was opened...

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

Dongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdong!

"Hey! Xiaomei! Are you at home at Xiaomei? Yaya! Dad is back!"

Dongdongdongdongdong...!

Unfortunately, things went against my wishes. When the bald man walked into the fourth floor of a residential building and knocked on his door on the right, in the following time, no matter how he knocked or how he shouted, the closed door in front of him was not only not open, but also no sound came from the door from beginning to end.

Seeing that the door could not be opened, the bald man subconsciously thought that his wife and daughter should not be at home, since that's the case...

After a brief thought, the bald man took out his cell phone from his pocket and dialed his wife's cell phone number, but who would have thought... No matter how many times he called in the next few minutes, the phone always prompted the other party that he had turned off.

This...this is so fucking strange!?

Yes, I know my wife's bald man very well. Because my wife's career requires editors who often contact colleagues and leaders, Xiaomei's mobile phone is usually turned on 24 hours a day. In his impression, any phone calls that Xiaomei doesn't want to answer will be directly blacklisted, but she has never had a mobile phone shut down once. Thinking of this... Gradually... a feeling of uneasiness that is difficult to describe in words actually emerged from the bald man's heart at this moment...
Chapter completed!