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Chapter 44
On December 1st, there was a heavy smog in Imperial City. The pm2.5 index exceeded 500.
Song Ran took Ran Yuwei to the hospital for a review and then returned home. As soon as he entered the door, he turned on all four air purifiers.
"Why don't we just go back to the south and stay in the countryside for a while. In the winter in the Imperial City, there is haze every day. Even if you are not sick, you will get cancer."
"I can't walk far away. Besides, it's wet and cold in the winter over there. I don't have lung disease, but I have rheumatism."
Song Ran knew he couldn't persuade her, so he ignored her. She poured pure water into the humidifier and plugged it in.
Two months ago, Ran Yuwei was discharged from the hospital after her condition stabilized. After receiving treatment step by step, her health improved a lot and she went back to work long ago. But Song Ran kept a close eye on her and had to drag her out of the office on the day of the re-examination.
She sat on the sofa and drank some water, habitually turning on the TV to watch international news.
Country a and country b are arguing over mad cow disease and beef import quarantine issues;
There are potential safety hazards in the manufacturing of cars produced by country c and country d;
Country e and country f accuse each other of raising agricultural tariffs;
And the Eastern Kingdom,
" After one year and four months of war, the government forces finally recaptured 60% of the historical and cultural town of Alara, and plan to complete the overall recovery of the city in the near future. With Alara as the dividing line , if the defense battle is successful, the government forces will regain more than half of the Eastern Kingdom, that is, all the wealthy areas in the south. The rebels will be forced to go north to the desert to compete for territory with extremist organizations.
¡°Last week, the extremist group carried out public executions of fifty-eight government troops and civilians, and posted the footage on¡¡±
A mosaic video was playing on the TV screen.
Ran Yuwei looked at Song Ran.
She watered the green plants at home, went to the balcony to collect clothes, piled them up and folded them on the sofa.
Ran Yuwei asked: "You guys haven't contacted me anymore?"
Song Ran: "Yeah."
"I planned to go to Dongguo this time, but I didn't even tell him."
"Um."
Ran Yu sighed slightly: "I don't think there is anything to compete with. If he is a clerk, you are a war reporter. He thinks that Dongguo is dangerous and you are not allowed to go. Are you going to quit? You stepped on the bomb again, and again Is it not dangerous if there is an explosion? I am your mother, how many times have I told you not to go, and you listened? He is a soldier, and if you accept a mission, your mother-in-law and mother will discuss it with you, such a man is of no use.
Men can love women, but they cannot listen to women in everything. So do women. We don¡¯t depend on anyone else, we just listen to our own hearts. If you are in sync with each other, you are the best couple; if you are not in sync with each other, break it off as soon as possible so as not to harm each other. "
Song Ran folded his clothes and frowned: "I know. You don't need to tell me."
"We all know, what are you making a fuss about?"
Song Ran remained silent.
It was two or three months ago that she sent Li Zan to the airport.
At that time, her mood was too unstable, and all kinds of emergencies were happening all over her. She was nervous and frightened, and her actions inevitably brought out the urge to vent.
She had a sleepless night that day, thinking about how he would see the text message more than ten hours later, and she cried with pain again. She waited until the plane landed, waiting for him to reply something.
I thought that based on his personality, even if he didn¡¯t coax, he would at least say a word or two. She has such a soft heart, she must be
But he really stopped contacting her.
Didn¡¯t even reply to that text message.
What can she do? She said it first.
But after she calmed down, she figured out something - how could Li Zan hide this from the instructor.
She has watched Ran Yuwei handle affairs since she was a child, and she also understands many international operations. When you calm down and think about it, you will know what is going on.
It is nothing more than an exchange of interests between countries - country a gives secret military assistance to country b, and after country b's regime stabilizes, it will return huge international benefits to country a, such as oil, natural gas, minerals, international voting, etc.
Even if the old regime falls, a new one will rise. Country A clapped and clapped, and there was no visible trace on the outside. They shook hands and were still good friends. It only hurts the soldiers who perform secret missions for the country.
Song Ran took a breath silently, her heart aching with pain.
"Mother."
"how?"
"I hate myself sometimes."
Ran Yu was stunned for a moment: "Why?"
"Maybe you are right. If I were stronger, maybe I wouldn'tp; "I also like Chinese reporters very much. Do you know a reporter named Song?" He turned around and shouted, "She photographed candy and won the Pulitzer Prize."
Song Ran said nothing.
"Because of that photo, many countries sent troops to help us." The driver said, "I don't know if she will come to Dongguo again. I really hope to see her. I guess she is a very beautiful girl."
Song Ran didn¡¯t answer and raised his head to blow the wind.
The sun has set, and the western sky is filled with gorgeous sunset.
It¡¯s great that she¡¯s here again.
The hotel is next to Gamma University of Technology. When getting off the motorcycle, Song Ran was a little puzzled when he saw students coming in and out of the university.
The little driver saw it and smiled: "I have been in class all the time. That is the future of our country. When the war is over, the reconstruction of the country will depend on them."
Song Ran said: "I have a friend who is a student of this university."
She told Sasin before she came, but Sasin never responded.
She couldn¡¯t help but worry, and comforted herself that he might have gone to a remote place.
After the sun set, it quickly became dark. The temperature also dropped rapidly.
Song Ran settled down and went to visit the university. Half of the school library was blown up in the bombardment, and there was no time to repair it. There were actually students sitting in the semi-open-air library reading at night with lights on.
In the laboratory building, the gray-haired professor led the young students to do experiments and lecture on topics, racing against time to preach and gain their knowledge.
??For students in this country, every minute and every second is precious.
Song Ran took a round of shooting and returned to the hotel at ten o'clock at night.
She stayed one night in Gamma and set off for Aare early the next morning.
Driving all the way north, the big cities and towns we passed were all in ruins. The flames of war devastated the originally prosperous country. The buildings in the city were damaged, the roads were rugged, and people were scavenging among the ruins; large areas of farmland in the countryside were looted, and the crops were burned black. The old men and women, dressed in shabby clothes, took their children to look for the remaining wheat and barley in the fields in order to satisfy their hunger.
Even the olive groves along the way were covered with dust and listless.
Not long after leaving, we encountered a government military checkpoint again. Song Ran took off his mask and hat, lowered the car window, and the hot wind at noon blew in, carrying flying dust.
The officer who checked the document was strong and had a serious face. He looked at the document and then at her, looking back and forth.
He frowned and tried to spell her name: "song ran?"
According to the English pronunciation, it sounds like "soft".
Song Ran nodded: "yes."
The officer narrowed his eyes and asked: "Candy?"
Song Ranzheng is wondering if he wants candy? After reacting in the next second, his face felt numb and he nodded lightly.
The officer handed the document back to her and said quietly: "Great. picture!" (Great picture!)
Song Ran was shocked.
The officer said something in Dongguan to his companions around him, and the serious soldiers smiled kindly, and some gave her a thumbs up.
Song Ran felt ashamed and lucky, and smiled at them and got into the car. Just put on the hat and mask, ready to start.
The big officer bent down to her car window and handed her a piece of Dongguo¡¯s local candy: ¡°candy.¡±
Song Ran took the piece of fruit hard candy with body temperature, raised his face and smiled: "Thank you!"
She galloped all the way through the thorny wilderness. The hot wind blowing on the desert seemed to heat up her whole heart.
It¡¯s very warm.
She meandered all the way to Alara along the safe road provided by the government forces.
After more than a year of absence, the city of Ararat is no longer what it was when she left.
The broad and majestic streets are bumpy due to blasted concrete; the rows of magnificent ancient buildings are in dilapidated condition; the lively bazaar is in decline; there are few pedestrians on the streets and they are no longer as prosperous as they once were.
Song Ran¡¯s residence is in the student dormitory of Aare University.
Located in a war zone, the university has been closed for a long time, and some dormitories are rented to foreign journalists and international organizations.
After Song Ran checked in, he contacted Dongguo reporter Jose. This time she received support from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of Dongguk, which provided help in many aspects, including accommodation and transportation, as well as interviews. Jose is a professional reporter from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of the East, and he will provide assistance with specific details.
¡°But Jose went to Surui City for a temporary mission and won¡¯t be able to come back until tomorrow.
On the phone, Jose apologized.
Song Ran quickly said it was okay, she just needed to rest.
Putting down the phone, Song Ran was stunned for a while, remembering that Su Ruicheng was the place where she and Li Zan first met.
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