Chapter 551

The governor's house was burned by Sun Liang. Fu Fengcheng and others were not picky. They directly found an empty big house in the city as a temporary foothold.

Although half of Pengcheng was burned, one or two empty houses can be found because many powerful and rich businessmen fled before. When Fu Fengcheng and others arranged Pengcheng's affairs almost, they remembered to meet Sun Liang.

Sun Liang's right hand was shot through the wrist bone by lengsa, holding a thick gauze. The whole person also looked very embarrassed, decadent and lifeless. He looked as if he was twenty years old again.

Lengsa sat beside Fu Fengcheng and couldn't help moving back.

They didn't deliberately torture Sun Liang. They had washed the rotten leaves and rotten eggs they had been smashed when they came back from the outside, but lengsa always felt that he could still vaguely smell the strange smell.

Fu Fengcheng looked down at her and asked her what was wrong with her eyes?

Leng SA shook his head to show that he was okay. Fu Fengcheng held her hand and smiled at her, indicating that she would be over soon.

Song Shao next to him had a toothache. He knocked his finger on the table to remind the two people to pay attention to the occasion. Lengsa and Fu Fengcheng looked at Song Lang with open eyes and some confusion. It seems to be asking: Song Shao, what are you doing?

Song Lang was speechless.

Loulan smiled and coughed twice and said, "three, business matters."

Then they remembered that they still had business and looked at Sun Liang, who was forced to sit in the chair in the middle of the room. Sun Liang knew that he had no possibility of turning over. He probably gave up resistance directly. He spread out in his chair and looked at them coldly.

Fu Fengcheng made an invitation gesture to Lou Lanzhou. Lou Lanzhou sighed in his heart and could only ask questions by himself.

"Sun Liang, do you have anything else to say?" Lou Lanzhou asked.

Sun Liang snorted coldly and looked at several humanitarians with a smile. "There's nothing to say. I just didn't expect that Sun Liang would be planted in the hands of several cubs for half his life."

Song Lang sneered and rudely took it back. "Isn't it because you've been wandering in the southwest for the rest of your life? If you can stay in the southwest all the time, you may become a lifetime."

As soon as Sun Liang's face changed, he stared at Song Lang and said, "Your Song family is just more lucky than me!" of course, Sun Liang remembered that the source of all this was that he led Dayin people to want to destroy the Song family.

Unfortunately... Sun Liang's hostile eyes looked at Fu Fengcheng. If it weren't for the Fu family's meddling

Song Lang didn't care about admitting that he had received the favor of the Fu family. He picked his eyebrow and said, "Our Song family is lucky. Are you jealous?"

"...." Song Ye's son is so shameless!

Lou Lanzhou sighed again and pulled the topic back with difficulty. "Sun Liang, what is the crime of collaborating with the enemy and treason? You should know that I don't have to say anything after arriving in the capital?"

Sun Liang sneered: "I'm worth killing people for decades."

Lou Lanzhou slightly raised her eyebrows and said, "we have taken back the 1 million liang of gold. Your assets transferred overseas in more than ten years..."

Sun lianglue took some pride and said, "do you think I'll tell you? Anyway, it's a death. If you die, I can't get it, and you can't get it."

Lou Lanzhou said, "we have found the bill of exchange and deposit certificate. It may not be difficult to get it back."

Sun Liang said, "really? What else do you ask me to do?"

Loulan boat said, "what we want to ask is, where are the rare antiques and ancient books you smuggled abroad?"

Sun Liang said, "I don't know what you're talking about. What treasures and ancient books? I'm a rough man. I'm not interested in antique books."

Lou Lanzhou sighed lightly, reached out and pulled out a list from the table and said: "This is the confession of the people around you and officials in the southwest. During your governance of the southwest, you collected and scraped at least thousands of antiques from the southwest and all over the country, most of which were destroyed in the explosion and fire in Pengcheng. However, there is clear evidence that at least 150 extremely precious national treasures were transported overseas by you."

Sun Liang didn't deny it, and said indifferently, "so what?"

Lou Lanzhou asked, "where are the things?"

Sun Liang said with a smile, "I said I'm not interested in antiques. Do you think I'm hiding outside and going to enjoy it slowly? Of course, I sold it or gave it away."

Lou Lanzhou's face was slightly cold. He raised his eyes and looked at Fu Fengcheng and song Lang.

Fu Fengcheng ordered the documents in front of him and motioned him to get straight to the point.

Lou Lanzhou clearly looked at Sun Liang and asked, "the last question is to explain the process of your collusion with the Nile and Dayin people. I won't ask you any questions later."

Sun Liang was stunned. Although Sun Liang always thought that people would not be killed for themselves, he would not feel guilty about colluding with Nile Dayin to invade Anxia. He didn't plan to take refuge in Nile and Dayin, but separated some places that didn't belong to him as chips to achieve his goal. Maybe he can take back those places when he is strong in the future It seems that those who achieve great things are informal and not much.

But when he was really sitting here facing these young people who were half his age, it was difficult for Sun Liang to really say his arguments.

Sun Liang only thought it was anger. He didn't want to talk nonsense with these young people. What he refused to admit was that he was actually ashamed. Even he was ashamed to say such reasons in front of young people.

When they came out of the room where Sun Liang was imprisoned, their expressions were unspeakable.

At first, although Sun Liang didn't want to say, in the face of the interrogation of the three young marshals at the same time, few people could keep silent from the beginning to the end. Finally, sun Liangshi couldn't hold on, so he just let himself go and revealed all his boring delusions and unwillingness. When it came to excitement, he even smashed the chair that limited his freedom regardless of the injury of his right hand.

Song Lang yawned. "Almost, and then give it to the capital." Sun Liang has the final say in dealing with them. "They can kill Sun Liang on the battlefield, but Sun Liang can't start to fight him if he hasn't died in the battlefield.

However, in Song Lang's view, this is just the difference between early death and late death. The things Sun Liang did were not enough to calm the people's anger.

Lou Lanzhou nodded and said, "OK, I'll send a telegram to the capital in a moment. I'm afraid we have to escort Sun Liang back to the capital together."

Song Lang looked at Fu Fengcheng and lengsa, and Fu Fengcheng said, "if you handle the affairs of Pengcheng in these two days, you can start."

Song Lang said Shengxing, waved and strode away. Fu Fengcheng and lengsa looked back at Loulan boat. Lengsa said with a smile, "building is less, it's hard."

Loulanzhou had some helplessness, "it's my duty."

One wants to go back and write to his wife to report peace, and the other is around. Shouldn't he be alone to do these chores?

The news that the Allied forces captured Sun Liang in the southwest naturally shocked the whole country. It was heard that several young commanders were about to escort Sun Liang back to the capital, and the people in the capital were even more excited.

After more than a year, the original traces of war have been decorated, and the prosperity of singing and dancing has been restored in the capital.

Young men and women crowded the street with banners and fresh vegetables to welcome the triumphant return of several young marshals.

As soon as he walked out of the railway station, lengsa was startled by the sea of people outside. People crowded in the square outside the spacious railway station. At a glance, he saw either colorful bouquets or dense heads.

Seeing people coming out of the square, there was a sky shaking cheering immediately, and the cameras in the hands of countless reporters rang, and the magnesium lights almost blinded people's eyes.

With the help of soldiers and police sent by the military headquarters to maintain order, the party made a way out of the crowd and got on the bus with difficulty. After getting on the bus, looking at the people who still refused to leave outside through the window, lengsa couldn't help wiping his sweat. "No wonder mother said they didn't come to pick us up and let us go back by ourselves?" what if they came?

Fu Dashao was surprised by the pomp, holding lengsa's hand and nodding his head, "it's right not to come. There are too many people."

The driver in front of the driver smiled and said, "Dashao and Mrs. Shao don't know. This is not just today. It started two or three days ago. Before, the governor was almost blocked in the capital, but there are a lot of people today."

Leng SA smiled, "it seems that everyone is very happy."

The driver nodded, "several young marshals recovered the southwest and captured the traitors. Naturally, everyone is happy."

In the hearts of many young people in Anxia, Sun Liang has betrayed Anxia, so he is not worthy to be an Xia people. Therefore, it seems to them that the coalition army's capture of the southwest is to recover the lost land of Anxia occupied by traitors.

The bus soon returned to the Fu residence in the capital. Today, the Fu residence is very lively.

Fu dujun and others had arrived in the capital as early as two days ago. Fu Yingcheng, Fu Yangcheng, Fu Annie, Chu Miao, master Leng ER and his wife Lengfeng were also with Fu dujun.

Because the Fu family planned to hold a new year's banquet for Xiaoshi in the capital, their grandparents naturally could not be absent. Therefore, although master lenger and his wife had not left Yongcheng for many years, they still came together this time.

The hall is very lively. Several children are circling around the small stones.

Fu dujun and Zhuolin sat talking with master lenger and his wife, and looked at the small stone from time to time, so that the children didn't know the weight and hurt him.

The little stone, who has been one year old and one month old, walks steadily, but the people around him are obviously afraid of him falling, and always like to surround him with open hands.

Little stone obviously doesn't like this kind of protection and always likes to run aside. If people around him follow him, he will think that others are playing games with him and hide even more, so it finally becomes a game.

Zhuo Lin looked at several big friends laughing, and her smile deepened.

Zhuo Lin smiled and waved to the small stone, "little cloud, come to grandma."

Little stone is very close to Zhuo Lin these days. He is very sensitive to the word grandma. He immediately turned around and looked at it. Seeing grandma waving to herself, she left her little partner to play with and walked over.

The child opened his little hands and walked to the sofa. It always made people think he was like a swaying duckling. The next moment he would fall to the ground. But the little stone still walked steadily to Zhuo Lin, raised his head, opened his big eyes and shouted, "Grandma!"

Zhuo Lin couldn't help but pick him up and kissed him. "Xiao yunqi is really a good baby."

Although she always felt that she was called grandma was suddenly older for a generation, Zhuo Lin still liked the little guy's tender voice to call her grandma.

Fu dujun was dissatisfied and came up with him, "cloud up, call Grandpa."

The little stone looked at Fu dujun with his small head, then slowly stretched out his hand to push away the big face that came to him, turned and buried his small face in Zhuo Lin's arms.

"..." the crowd was speechless.

Of course, little stone can't call Grandpa. Since he began to learn to speak, little stone has learned very fast. He can call not only grandparents, grandparents, brothers, sisters, uncles and uncles, but also never the wrong person.

But little stone doesn't always give face. He is willing to be a clever and lovely little grandson. Fu dujun is used to this. In Fu dujun's opinion, this grandson's temper is better than his boss. I don't know how many times. What else is not satisfied?

Others have long been used to Fu dujun's connivance to his eldest son, and are not afraid of Fu dujun's anger.

Zhuo Lin smiled, "little stone, mom and dad are coming back. Will you go out with grandma to pick them up?"

Little stone only understood his parents. He immediately raised his head and rubbed his big eyes, "Mom! Mom, go back..."

Zhuo Lin held his little hand and said, "yes, mom is back. Let's pick her up?"

"Mom!" little stone danced happily, obviously remembering his mother.

However, the response to the word "father" was obviously flat. Zhuo Lin could only sigh and smile, "let's go and see if Mom and dad are back?"

The cold second lady asked, "is it coming?"

Zhuo Lin said, "calculate the time. If it goes well, it's almost done."

Master lenger and his wife also miss their daughter very much, so they also stand up.

Master lenger said, "yunqi, let Grandpa hold him." xiaoyunqi is not fat, but it's almost 11kg. Zhuo Lin still has a little trouble holding him in high heels.

Little stone skillfully stretched out a small hand to master lenger, which made Fu dujun very depressed.

Everyone said that they would go out to pick up Fu Fengcheng and Fu dujun. Fu dujun looked around at the empty hall and had to mutter and follow up.

As soon as they got outside the residence, they saw a team of cars driving slowly from a distance and soon stopped outside the residence.

The first door was pushed open. Lengsa and Fu Fengcheng came out of the car and saw a large group of people standing on the roadside.

"Mom and Dad, mom and Dad, how did you get out?" lengsa was surprised, and his eyes soon fell on the little doll held in his arms by master lenger, "little stone."

The little stone was also very excited to see lengsa. He waved his little hand and leaned towards lengsa, "ah... Mom..."

Lengsa was pleasantly surprised. When she walked over, she wanted to hold the baby. "Does little stone remember his mother?"

A one-year-old child can remember people. He can distinguish between grandparents and grandparents, but lengsa has left for nearly two months. Xiaoshi can still remember how she can not make her happy.

Lengsa was about to reach out to take the small stone, but she was held by her two hands first.

Little stone was happy to want his mother to hug him. As a result, he was suddenly held in a wide but hard arms. He couldn't help being stunned, "ah?"

Fu Fengcheng looked down at his son in his arms. It happened that little stone also raised his head to look at him. The father and son looked at each other across the air. The atmosphere was quiet for a moment.

Little stone doesn't reject being held by Fu Fengcheng, but obviously he doesn't like it much. After looking at Fu Fengcheng for a while, he resolutely turned his head to see lengsa, "Mom... Hold..."

Lengsa reached out and pinched his little hand and whispered, "clouds rise, this is Dad."

"Dad, Dad... Ah?" little stone couldn't help looking at Fu Fengcheng. Dad knew that he would read it too. But he doesn't really know what his father is.

Fu Fengcheng took out a hand to touch his son's small head and said faintly, "good."

The little stone raised his little hand and touched his little head touched by his father. He felt a little comfortable, so he looked up at him.

The children are very curious. He doesn't reject Fu Fengcheng, the father. And being held in this arms is different from grandparents, grandparents and even other uncles, uncles and sisters.

Although Fu Dashao's embrace was a little hard, he remained motionless no matter how he tossed, which made the children feel very interesting and safe. For a time, he didn't bother to ask his mother for a hug.

Just look at mom and dad for a while, and pull the buttons on dad's uniform.

The little stone was held by Fu Fengcheng, and lengsa didn't rob it. When the child was more than a year old, his father was always away. It was time to cultivate father son feelings.

Seeing that his father and son were getting along well, Leng SA turned around and said hello to Fu dujun and others one by one.

Several elders were also very pleased to see this. They had also discussed before what to do if little stone rejected his father?

Now it seems that it really deserves to be a father and son, or some father and son nature.

"Father, mother, father-in-law, mother-in-law." Fu Fengcheng held a small stone and respectfully said hello to his elders.

Others also came to the ceremony. Zhuo Lin took a look at the people hiding across the street and said, "go in and talk. It's not a matter to stand on the street."

Lengsa also smiled, "mother is right. Let's go in."

Holding Zhuolin's arm in one hand and lenger's arm in the other, the party happily turned and entered the door.

Fu Fengcheng, who was left at the end, looked down at the small stone in his arms. The small stone looked at everyone's back and looked up at his father blankly.

The father and son looked at each other for a long time. Fu Fengcheng raised his hand and gently pinched his son's small face, "call dad again."

The little stone looked at him and didn't speak. Fu Fengcheng sighed, lowered his head, rubbed his forehead gently, and said, "yunqi, I'm dad, Dad's back." he took his son and walked to the residence.

Little stone sat in his father's arms, still kept looking at him, blinked for a while and said, "Dad..."

Fu Dashao's footsteps gave a slight meal, and a gentle smile burst out at the bottom of his eyes, "good."

"Dad... Mom..."

The next day, the morning post in Beijing published a picture——

Fu Dashao, a handsome unmarried man with a straight uniform and vigorous hair, gently holds a baby about one year old. Fu Dashao is lowering his head and gently touching the baby's forehead with his forehead.

The big and small looked at each other, which made the Fu residence behind them particularly quiet and beautiful.