When Feng Nan heard that Mu Wenguang was blind, he was shocked. He stretched out his hand and snatched Guo Hui's tablet. Guo Hui's computer was always with her, and she never left it when someone was around. In the past, Feng Nan
She didn't even take a glance, but she didn't react at all when she was robbed today.
However, Feng Nan just looked at Mu Wenguang's latest information. After reading it, he frowned and couldn't help but sigh. He leaned back, leaned closer to the seat, and put the back of his hand on his forehead, looking like he had a headache.
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Yang Liming heard Feng Nan sigh and looked back at him, but said nothing.
After about five or six seconds of silence, Feng Nan suddenly made up his mind, put down his hand, and returned the tablet to Guo Hui. Guo Hui was a little misunderstood, so she said to the driver: "Please take the next exit and get off the highway.
Let’s go back.”
Feng Nan immediately corrected him: "No, continue to find Mu Wenguang."
Guo Hui was stunned and quickly said: "You have also read the information. Mu Wenguang has no recruitment value at all now."
Feng Nan said unhappily: "Recruitment is worth recruiting. Your Secret Service knows the value of recruiting. When it is valuable, it monitors people. When it is worthless, it ignores them. Today is the first day of the Chinese New Year, even if you are a veteran
Can't we go visit another veteran?"
Yang Liming was sitting in the front row and said without looking back: "It's two veterans going to visit another veteran."
The agent driver who was driving hesitated for a moment, then sighed and said, "Three."
Guo Hui felt a little embarrassed and said: "But if Mu Wenguang has no recruitment value, it is not considered an official action. How can we write a daily report? It is not easy to report accounts or anything like that."
Feng Nan said: "Write the report however you want. As for the debt, just leave it to me. Anyway, if there are too many lice, I won't have to worry about the debt. I already owe your Secret Service more than 400,000 yuan."
Guo Hui said nothing. In fact, she was deeply affected by Feng Nan and others' peculiar comrade-in-arms feelings, and at the same time she was curious because Feng Nan, Yang Liming, Mu Wenguang and others had never met each other before and lived in different cities.
The only thing that connects them is that they were both soldiers, and the friendship between comrades is really a strange friendship.
The place where Mu Wenguang lived was really not that good. It was a village in the city. It took Feng Nan and the others eight lifetimes to find Mu Wenguang’s residence—a tin hut on the roof of the second floor of a self-built house. This kind of
The hut is like an oven in summer and a refrigerator in winter. It can barely be used as a storage room. It doesn't dare to store flammable and explosive materials, let alone live in it. But Mu Wenguang lives here.
Looking at the iron-clad house, Feng Nan and Yang Liming were both a little sad. They had also experienced times of poverty, but they were not miserable enough to have to live in such a house.
The tin house was not soundproof, and the sound of the TV came from inside. However, it seemed that the owner was dissatisfied with the TV programs and frequently changed channels. Feng Nan reached out and knocked on the door. The owner responded inside: "Please come in, the door is unlocked."
Feng Nan pushed gently and the door opened.
The room is not big inside, only 11 or 2 square meters at most, and the furnishings are also very simple. Next to a folding single bed is a bedside table and an old broken sofa. On an old coffee table opposite the TV, there is a
Old-fashioned TVs with many buttons were popular in the past and were said to be flat and right-angled.
In addition, there is a folding table, two folding chairs, and some odds and ends in the corner, which is all the belongings of the owner Mu Wenguang.
Mu Wenguang was leaning on the bed, with a quilt covering his legs. On the bedside table was a half bottle of waiter and a plate of peanuts. He was thin but seemed to be in good spirits. However, the position of his two eyes was seriously different.
The burn marks actually covered his entire forehead and part of his left cheek... Poor Mu Wenguang was not only blind, but also disfigured.
However, Mu Wenguang himself still looks very optimistic. He is drinking wine and listening to TV during the New Year, which is quite leisurely.
Now that a guest has arrived, Mu Wenguang still wanted to do his best to be a landlord. He got up from the bed, put on his shoes and said: "There are three of them in total, come all the way, let's have a cup of tea."
Guo Hui whispered to Feng Nan: "If he can't see, how does he know there are three of us?"
Feng Nan pointed to his ears.
Yang Liming saw that Mu Wenguang was going to boil water to make tea, and was afraid that he would hurt himself if he didn't see him. He was about to step forward to help, but was stopped by Feng Nan. When Yang Liming looked again, he found that Mu Wenguang knew the cabin he lived in very well. What?
Wherever the object is placed, you can almost reach out and hold it, as if you can see it with both eyes. While busy, he said: "I'm sorry, except for the child's mother and the landlord, almost no one comes here. Today is New Year's Eve."
On the first day of the new year, I am happy that you are here, haha. But I haven’t asked you yet... Anyway, at least two of you have served in the military."
Yang Liming smiled and said: "Old Mu, you are really good."
Mu Wenguang boiled the water, returned to the bed and sat down and said: "What's wrong? My eyes can't see, but my ears are very good. And I'm in my own home, so I'm familiar with it. I can barely take care of myself. It's pretty good."
No need to trouble others."
Feng Nan looked at the room carefully and found that there was a photo frame on the bedside table. Inside was a family portrait of three people. The woman was very beautiful, and the man was not as thin as he is now. So he asked: "Old Mu,
I’ll just call you Lao Mu, my sister-in-law is not here on this New Year’s Day.”
When he mentioned this, a trace of sadness flashed across Mu Wenguang's face, but he soon relaxed and said with a smile: "That's my ex-wife, are we divorced?"
Yang Liming said: "How could this be? You need someone to take care of you the most right now."
Mu Wenguang said: "It's not her, it's me who forced her to marry. The only condition is to find someone who can love my son. Haha, now that I'm dead, their mother and daughter are still alive. And I don't want to say that."
As for her face, she married a good man and didn’t forget to take care of me. I have living expenses every month.”
Feng Nan's heart ached after hearing this.
Yang Liming also sighed: "Old Mu, how can I say good things to you? You are not like the kind of person who sells his wife to survive. You live a miserable life and are a real man, but you can really make me
My wife is sleeping with another man."
Guo Hui's tacit understanding with them was a bit poor, but she soon understood that Mu Wenguang was indeed a man. In order to let his wife and children live a better life, he would not hesitate to pretend to be a despicable person. It was a pity that his acting skills
Too bad, anyone who understands will be able to see his good intentions sooner or later.
Mu Wenguang smiled again and said: "It's his ex-wife... and you see." He reached for the photo and continued: "My wife is beautiful, but she is so beautiful. I can't see her now. If I can't see her all day,
I heard her talking next to you, but I couldn't see her. I was annoyed, so I drove her away, haha. By the way, after chatting for so long, you..." He obviously didn't want to continue the topic and changed the subject.
, and at this time, the water was boiling, and Mu Wenguang got up and poured tea for the three of them. Although he was blind, he still had extraordinary abilities. When he poured tea for the three of them, not a few drops were poured out.
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After pouring the tea, Mu Wenguang continued the previous question: "Excuse me, are you..."
Before Feng Nan could say anything, Guo Hui said first: "Oh, we are from the reserve management section of the military division. Today is the Chinese New Year, and we are here to see you." He obviously learned this from Feng Nan. This girl, learn from her.
It's pretty fast.
Mu Wenguang said with a smile: "If more leaders care about me, I'm doing pretty well now. You see, I don't do anything every day, but I still have food and drink. My dream when I was a boy was to make the leaders of the military division worry about it, haha."
Seeing Mu Wenguang's attitude of not being afraid of boiling water, Feng Nan felt that it was useless to say more, so he took out his wallet, counted out a thousand yuan and put it on the table and said: "Old Mu, we came in a hurry, and we didn't do anything."
No matter what kind of condolences you bring, this money is not for you, it is considered New Year's money from us to our nephew, please give it to him on our behalf."
Feng Nan sighed again and winked at Guo Hui and others, so everyone stood up to leave. Mu Wenguang also walked to the door of the iron house. Feng Nan said: "You have bad eyesight, so don't send me away."
Mu Wenguang held the door with his hand and said, "Yes, yes, as soon as I leave this room, I won't be able to do anything anymore. Leaders, please move slowly, haha."
The three of them walked downstairs, and Guo Huicai said: "I can't tell you. This man is completely useless. He actually forced his wife to remarry and support him. But there are indeed difficulties."
Yang Liming still wanted to say a few good words for Mu Wenguang, so he said: "Actually, Lao Mu is really good. Look at him pouring tea in that hut. He looks as if he is not blind."
Guo Hui pouted and said, "So what? You're not a man who relies on your previous wife to support you."
Feng Nan walked to the car and opened half of the door, but was stunned. Yang Liming asked: "What's wrong, Captain?"
Feng Nan turned around and asked Yang Liming: "Did you feel the floor was clean in the room just now?"
Yang Liming said: "It's not bad, except that a few peanuts fell on the floor of the TV cabinet."
Feng Nan said: "But the plate with peanuts is at the other end of the room." Then asked Guo Hui: "Xiao Guo, you are a woman, what kind of woman do you think would still support her disabled ex-husband after divorce?
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Guo Hui said: "You are a kind woman, there is no need to ask."
Feng Nan smiled and said: "But what kind of man can make a kind-hearted woman do this?"
Guo Hui said: "It has nothing to do with men. As long as the woman is kind enough and the man is not too bad and has feelings..."
Feng Nan said: "You are right, but feelings do not come in vain." In addition, I suddenly remembered that before we entered the house, Lao Mu kept changing TV channels inside, but you also saw his TV
No, it’s not the kind that uses a remote control panel, and Lao Mu is leaning on the bed, so how does he change channels frequently? "
Yang Liming reacted quickly: "Oh, damn, he used peanuts."
Guo Hui was stunned: "What? Peanuts?"
Feng Nan decisively closed the car door and said, "Let's go back!"
The three of them hurried back upstairs again, without knocking this time. Feng Nan pushed the door open and went in. Just in time for everyone to see Mu Wenguang flick his fingers, and a peanut came out so quickly that it could have hit the TV.
Press the buttons on the set to change the channel on the TV.