Chapter 241

Zhao Xiaojun's fruit was given by Wu Hao. Naturally, there was no answer to his question.

Of course, in the end, he asked for Zhao Xiaojun's information and got Zhao Xiaojun's contact information.

"Xiao Zhao, I'm Yu Jianguo."

Yu Jianguo called Zhao Xiaojun.

At this time, Zhao Xiaojun, who completed the task, was parking his car by the side of the road, enjoying delicious fruit and eating juicy.

"Hello, sir."

After Yu Jianguo's phone call, Zhao Xiaojun quickly wiped his mouth.

"Xiao Zhao, that's right. Didn't you give Xiaowen an apple when you came here? I want to ask, where did you buy this apple? "

When Yu Jianguo asked this, he was a little embarrassed.

He was in a high position. Instead, he asked a soldier where he bought his fruit.

Alas, I can't help it for my grandson.

"Sir, the fruit is not bought, but sent by others. As for who sent it, I can't reveal it. " Zhao Xiaojun said.

Yu Jianguo just wanted to ask who sent it. He immediately responded that the personnel whose identity can be kept secret are not ordinary personnel. Such people will be more troublesome when they know it. Therefore, Yu Jianguo smiled and said, "since it is so, it's OK. However, Xiao Zhao, if you still have apples there, can you give me two? After my little grandson ate the apples you gave him, he kept arguing to eat them again. I can't help it. "

For his little grandson and to taste the delicious apple, Yu Jianguo didn't want to be old-fashioned and robbed the soldiers of fruit.

Zhao Xiaojun looked at the fruit in the bag. After taking out two apples from the bag, he took out an apple, a pear and a little cherry and said, "OK, sir, please wait a moment. I'll send it to you right away."

"Then thank Xiao Zhao."

With that, Yu Jianguo hung up the phone.

Zhao Xiaojun looked at a bag of fruit, sighed, and then put away the apples, pears and cherries, which were ready for his mother to taste.

Then, start the car and drive to Yu Jianguo.

"Xiao Zhao, thank you very much. Otherwise, I really don't know what to do. "

Seeing his grandson Xiaowen holding an apple and eating it, Yu Jianguo smiled on his face.

"Children just want to eat more fruit."

Zhao Xiaojun secretly swallowed his saliva.

"Sir, it's all right. I'll go back."

"Xiao Zhao, wait a minute."

With that, Yu Jianguo returned to the house, took a special incense and handed it to Zhao Xiaojun.

Zhao Xiaojun quickly refused: "Sir, I can't accept it."

"It's okay. Take it. I'm very optimistic about you and do a good job. "

Yu Jianguo patted Zhao Xiaojun on the shoulder.

"Thank you, sir." Zhao Xiaojun quickly saluted.

"All right, go back. It's hard for you to run around when the new year comes. " Yu Jianguo said.

"Serve the people."

"All right, go back."

After saluting, Zhao Xiaojun returned to the car and drove away.

"Lao Yu, is such a bag of fruit worth your offering? You know, you are usually very valuable. Your special offer. "

Back in the room, Yu Jianguo's lover Han Qingxia looked at him curiously.

"You'll know if you try."

Yu Jianguo took out two cherries from the bag and handed Han Qingxia one.

After eating, both faces showed surprise.

"It's delicious."

Han Qingxia hasn't eaten cherries, but it's the first time to eat such sweet and juicy cherries.

"Well, you know why I want to give Xiao Zhao a special cigarette."

Yu Jianguo showed a proud smile on his face.

"It's really worth it." Han Qingxia nodded.

Continued to take a pear and took a bite.

It is also incomparably delicious.

"If it's just exchange, this bag of fruit is not worth my special offer." Yu Jianguo said.

"Then why did you give it?" Han Qingxia asked strangely.

"Because this bag of fruit was given to him by others, and the identity of this person is confidential. In other words, if we still want to eat such delicious fruit, we have to rely on him. "

Then Yu Jianguo ate a cherry proudly.

I just want to eat a few fruits. Even if people know, others won't say I am.

"What if Xiao Zhao doesn't look for it?" Han Qingxia asked.

"He will go."

Yu Jianguo is confident.

Because, as long as you eat this fruit, you will want to continue to eat.

And Zhao Xiaojun must eat, so he will go.

"Lao Yu, is it worth thinking so much for a few fruits?"

"Do you think it's worth it?"

Han Qingxia didn't speak any more. She just ate the pear in her hand.

Zhao Xiaojun left Yu Jianguo's home. After driving for an hour, he arrived at his own home.

It's also because Zhao Xiaojun's home is too far away from Wu Hao's and Yu Jianguo's home. In addition, Zhao Xiaojun asked for leave to go home to visit his relatives, so Zhao Xiaojun brought back those new year goods by the way.

Zhao Xiaojun's father died early. There were only Zhao Xiaojun and a weak mother in the family.

Zhao Xiaojun's mother was naturally very happy when she saw Zhao Xiaojun coming back.

As a soldier, Zhao Xiaojun has been in the army all year round. He can come back before the new year. His old mother said he was unhappy. It was absolutely false.

"Mom, I asked the army for family leave and came back to spend the new year with you this year." Zhao Xiaojun looked at his mother and felt a little guilty.

"OK, OK, just come back." Zhao's mother nodded happily.

"Mom, I brought you delicious apples, pears and cherries. Try them." With that, Zhao Xiaojun handed the fruit left to his mother to Zhao's mother.

"Xiao Jun, you can eat too." Zhao's mother handed the apple and pear to Zhao Xiaojun.

"No, I've eaten it. It's very delicious."

Zhao Xiaojun shook his head.

After Zhao's mother tasted a cherry, she was surprised and said, "this cherry is really delicious."

"Mom, it's delicious. Just eat more." Zhao Xiaojun looked happy.

After eating all the cherries, Zhao's mother suddenly looked at Zhao Xiaojun and said with some heartache: "Xiaojun, why do you have a scar on your face?"

"Mom, this is a small injury during training. It's already cured."

Zhao Xiaojun's face is less than two centimeters below his left ear, and it has been a long time. It's not easy to be seen.

Then, Zhao Xiaojun said in surprise, "Mom, how can you see the scar on my face?"

Zhao's mother's eyesight is very poor. She suffers from serious presbyopia. Generally, people can't see clearly. How can she see the scar on her face.

"I just saw it. Son, be careful when you train in the future. "

Zhao's mother didn't notice the change of her eyesight, but cared about her son's body.

"It's all right. Mom, look at what time I am. "

Zhao Xiaojun raised four fingers and shook them deliberately.

"Isn't that 4? Mom hasn't read a book, but she can still read numbers. " Zhao Mu Dao.

"Mom, you... Your eyes are ready." Zhao Xiaojun surprised the tunnel.