Chapter 2078 Difficult to Speak
Deputy Chief of Staff Du will not be able to move for a while, but Ye Zhifan's investigation has already been fully launched.
At this time, it was still in the middle of the new year, and the official circles in the southern province were still calm, and Ye Jian, who had given the recording to Commander Xia, left the provincial capital in the evening car. She needed to go back to Shuikou Village to retrieve her mother's belongings.
Last year, Bureau Cai came at night to hand over the relics entrusted to him by Sun Xueqing back then to Principal Chen. Ye Jian has not seen them until now, and she didn't know that her mother still had relics until Principal Chen mentioned her.
In addition, Ye Zhifan also has the relics of martyr Sun Xueqing in his hand.
Thinking of her own mother, Ye Jian who boarded the train leaned against the train window, slowly closed her eyes to hide the sadness in her eyes, while Xiuyan's clear brows showed unyielding strength.
"Girl, Bureau Cai brought back the relics of martyr Sun Xueqing. I hid them in the interlayer of the wardrobe. You take them back first. Ye Zhifan also has relics of martyr Sun Xueqing in his hand. This is a memory left by your mother, and you have to take it back too. "
"Now that Ye Zhifan's family is proud, you should avoid their limelight and take back the memories your mother left for you. Their family will not be proud for long.
In her previous life, she was incompetent, and she had never seen any relics about her mother, and she didn't even know that Ye Zhifan had her mother's relics in her hands!
The self in this life must never repeat the stupidity of the previous life, and must correct all the mistakes of the previous life one by one!
Principal Chen's advice flashed through his mind, and Ye Jian, who was secretly adjusting her breathing, gradually calmed down, soon, soon, Ye Zhifan now seems to have a good official career, but he doesn't know that since he sent Ye Ying into the army, it is equivalent to being broken own career.
Let them be proud for a while, no matter how high they climb, how painful it is to fall down!
She waited for the family to fall from the clouds into the mud!
When I returned to Shuikou Village, it was around five o'clock in the afternoon the next day, when the village was blowing smoke and the food was fragrant.
The village is full of New Year's flavor. Every household has Spring Festival couplets and red lanterns hanging on the door. Ye Jian with a faint smile on her lips thanked the villagers for their invitation and returned to her home.
The home is still the same, with green tiles, white walls, every plant and tree are so familiar.
"Creak creak" pushed open the wooden door with rusty hinges, turned on the light, and the white light illuminated every corner of the main room. Familiar furnishings and familiar atmosphere, this is her home, which can make her feel relieved With all the defenses in it, a home that can make you feel at ease.
When her eyes fell on the two big chairs in the main hall, Ye Jian's eyes were sour.
It was the big chair that grandpa loved most. The old man sat in the big chair, and she sat in the other big chair, quietly listening to the old man talking, listening to him teaching herself how to be a man, and listening to him teaching herself how to stand upright. World, listen to him teach yourself, listen to him educate yourself...
Things are changing, people are changing, the home is still there, but the old man who is wholeheartedly for himself is gone.
Ye Jian pursed her lips slightly and walked to the big chair step by step, and then sat down slowly, leaning slightly, facing the other big chair, maintaining the posture of listening to old uncle Gen's lecture as before.
"Grandpa, Ye Zhifan will fall from power soon. Look, I finally waited for this day. You told me before that some things should not be radical, let alone hasty. I have always remembered your words, waiting, looking forward, Keeping it... Now that it's finally done, I'm really happy."