It was already late at night when we came out of Liang's house.

Si Chen drank and on the way back, Yan Lixia drove.

Mrs. Si and Si Xuemei were sitting in the back seat, holding their two cubs in their arms.

Xiao Ping'an has gone to bed, and Xiao Yuanman is still playing with his uncle's gun.

Liang Mancang lay down at the back window and said goodbye to Mrs. Si warmly:

"Auntie, I come here to play often and bring the dolls to my house to play!"

"Okay! Got it, it's cold outside, come back quickly, everyone go back!"

Mrs. Si said goodbye to everyone warmly and politely.

My eldest aunt also came over and tried to persuade her to stay again and again:

"It's too late, why don't you just take a rest, I've sorted out the room over there!"

My second uncle and his wife live in the municipal government compound and they also want to go back.

The second aunt poked her head out of the car behind her and said jokingly:

"Sister-in-law, please step aside, we are going back to the city!"

The eldest aunt turned around and rolled her eyes at her sister-in-law, laughing and scolding:

"It's all you can do! Don't interrupt!"

The third aunt is a businessman. She came over carrying a bag, wearing a cheongsam and high heels:

"Don't go back. Come stay at my place. I've said hello to the night shift manager and the guest rooms are ready for you!"

The third aunt runs this one-stop hotel accommodation, sauna bathing, and board and card games.

Si Chen was sitting in the passenger seat. He drank too much and had a headache!

Physical headache, psychological headache!

The Liang family were just the elders who came today. If their children were all here, they would be a noisy group of people.

"Li Xia, drive!" Mrs. Si cut through the mess quickly. If she doesn't leave, she really won't be able to leave.

Liang Mancang straightened up and ordered to the guard behind him:

"Xiao Liu, take a few people with you, drive my car, follow Si Chen and the others, and be sure to send them back safely!"

"yes!"

"Brother, no need, the military students have brought guards!" Liang Xiaoru poked her head out of the car in front.

Fan Junsheng and Liang Mancang are at the same level.

Fan Junsheng is from Shuguang District, and Liang Mancang is from Hexi District.

These days, Beicheng District has not yet been included in Longcheng, and is still called Beicheng County.

The top leader of Beicheng County's Armed Forces Department has just been replaced this year. He is Si Yin, who is at the regimental level.

However, when it comes to military status, Si Yin is even better.

It's not because of Si Qingbai, it's because there is a secret military R&D base in Beicheng District.

Yan Lixia saw that Si Chen had been leaning against the passenger seat. He didn't talk much and his face didn't look very good.

I guessed that he was feeling unwell after drinking too much.

Ever since, this lively farewell was ultimately promoted by Yan Lixia.

As soon as her car moved, other people got out of the way.

In the dark night, seven or eight cars drove all the way to the city.

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When he got home, Si Chen drank a large bowl of hot water and sweated all over. The alcohol odor dissipated and he felt comfortable.

After putting the child to bed, the couple was called to the bedroom by grandma.

Mrs. Si sat cross-legged on the bed, holding a thick photo album, opened it, and showed it to them:

"Here are all grandma's old friends."

Si Chen and Yan Lixia sat on small stools and gathered around grandma.

Si Chen knew about this photo album. After his grandmother passed away, people from the provincial museum came to ask for it to be taken away.

Hundreds of precious black and white photos here have entered the museum and become red memories for generations of people to admire.

Mrs. Si took out a single photo from the back of the album, handed it to Yan Lixia, and said:

"This is your grandma, Yan Ling."

Yan Lixia took the photo in her hand, paused, and suddenly looked up at Mrs. Si.

"Yan, Yan Ling? Back then, the youngest daughter of the great warlord in Zhongzhou, 'Prince Yan'?"

When this result was actually displayed in front of Yan Lixia's eyes, it was actually very shocking.

Si Chen had made this speculation before and analyzed it with Yan Lixia.

Now, hearing his grandma say this with his own ears made his throat tight.

"Grandma, this is not a joke!"

"You brat, who are you kidding?"

Mrs. Si took out one of the other two photos:

"This is a photo of Yan Ling and Sarafsky."

Si Chen's eyelids twitched and he immediately took the photo. He was really a Russian!

In the photo, the dashing Yan Ling is very close to a man with a tall nose and deep eyes.

Since the photo is black and white, the color of the man's hair cannot be seen.

"Sara was a weapons and firearms expert sent by the Soviet Union back then." Mrs. Si recounted that past incident:

"The founder of Beicheng University is Mr. Peng."

"The other five executors, one is your Grandpa Jiang, and the other is your grandpa."

"The other one is Yan Ling, and the other one is Sarah."

"Oh, I count, but I was in charge of the guerrillas at the time and had a lot of people under me, but they didn't contribute as much as they did."

"You, Grandpa Jiang, and your grandpa have regular armies in their hands, and they all need weapons seriously."

"The people I lead are from three religions and nine schools. They are a mixed bag of good and bad. They are ranked second."

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“In the beginning, we could be considered from scratch to gradually growing in size.”

"It's just that later on, things changed a lot!"

"As the united front fell apart, everyone fell out and started fighting."

"We have our stance and beliefs, and Yan Ling also has her own family and stance."

"In 1949, Yan Ling flew to Treasure Island with his father."

"Her and Sarah's child, Yan Qiao, was not taken away."

After saying this, Mrs. Si handed a two-inch black and white photo to Yan Lixia and said:

"This is Yan Qiao, your father."

Yan Lixia took it and looked at it, and immediately fell silent.

Si Chen couldn't hold it back and laughed: "Grandma, this is a child!"

After a second thought, Si Chen suddenly understood something:

"Were all the photos of Yan Qiao burned back then?"

"You can call Yan Qiao too? This is your father-in-law!" Mrs. Si patted Si Chen on the shoulder.

Si Chen chuckled, looking shameless:

"The 1960s was the time when the Soviet Union broke with us."

"I guess, Sara... Grandpa Lixia and my father must be in a very bad situation here."

Mrs. Si nodded and added:

"Well, Sarah has deep feelings for Dragon City. After all, she has worked here for twenty years."

"There is no way! He can only take the technical team back to the country."

"Yan Qiao refused to leave at that time because he was thinking about Liang Xiaoru."

"Later, he almost died."
To be continued...