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Text Chapter 3 [Meeting Twelve Years Later]

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    After driving around for a while, Duan Yan felt bored.  Although I had been to the capital two years ago, it was because of the mission. I only collected information in an area around the target. Even my home was ordered by the instructor not to return!  Naturally, I didn¡¯t check other places in the capital carefully, so I didn¡¯t know which places were interesting, so I thought it was a bit boring.

    Duan Yan sighed helplessly, it was better to go home first, wandering around like this is a waste of time and life.  It's better to go back home and see if there's anything you need help with. It's better to find something to do than just wandering around here.

    "Who is slutty? You are sluttyWho is slutty? Or you are slutty" Duan Yan, who was thinking about something, was startled. He quickly braked and stopped on the side of the road. "Squeakah  "

    "Holy shit! Who the hell adjusted this ringtone? He's so damn good." Duan Yan stroked his forehead speechlessly, then picked up the phone: "Who is it?"

    "Xiao Yan, where are you now? Come home, you haven't eaten the food I cooked for a long time. Haha, I made dumplings for you tonight, stuffed with chives! Your favorite food when you were a child"

    Duan Yan felt warm in his heart and sour in his nose when he heard Zhang Ningwen's nagging words coming from the phone.  Yes, it¡¯s been 12 years since I last saw her, and I haven¡¯t eaten my mother¡¯s food for 12 years. I have forgotten the tastedoes it still have the same aroma in my memory

    ??????????????????????? With a slight smile, her tone changed slightly, and she said: "I know, Mom I'll be home in a minute"

    Zhang Ning over there clearly felt the change in Duan Yan's tone, and smiled happily: "Well, today your grandfather has recruited all the direct relatives in the family"

    Duan Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, then called them back?  Haha, I haven¡¯t been back for a long time. I wonder if everyone still remembers me?  How is Duan Meng, my cousin who is two years younger than me, doing? Well, she should be only fifteen years old now, haha. I wonder if there is still a witch who first showed her appearance at the age of two or three?

    ??Smiled and shook his head, said to Zhang Ning on the phone that he understood, and then hung up the phone with a satisfied laugh.  After playing with the phone twice, he threw it on the passenger seat.  He pursed his lips, stepped on the accelerator, and released the clutch. The Maserati engine roared loudly and shot towards the Jingyao Villa area quickly, attracting envious glances on the roadside

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    A royal blue Maserati parked in front of a villa.  This villa is the residence of Mr. Duan Ling. Although Mr. Duan is the commander of Shenyang, Beijing, and Nanjing Military Regions, because the deputy commanders of the major military regions are busy, Mr. Duan is naturally idle, so he bought a villa here.  , often looking for old comrades to fish and play chess.

    Boom~~~~~~

    The door of the villa was pushed open by the servant, and a bunch of people came out of it. Naturally, they were Duan Tao, Zhang Ning and others, as well as some people with slightly unfamiliar faces. Duan Yan pursed his lips and smiled, seeing that they were  My uncle, aunt, and several cousins ??whom I haven¡¯t seen in more than ten years.

    Time is a ruthless carving knife that carves on everyone's face at will, carving you from childhood to maturity, to gray hair and wrinkles, without mercy.  Looking at a bunch of relatives with familiar faces in front of him, whose faces were filled with joy because of his return, Duan Yan felt a little warm in his heart.  This is my relative!  Although they haven't seen each other for more than ten years, their love for their blood and family has not changed.

    "Hey, boy Yan, what are you thinking about?" An excited shout brought back Duan Yan's distant thoughts.

    Hearing the sound, Duan Yan raised his head and looked towards the door of the villa.  The one who just spoke out was uncle Duan Wen. Anyone who knows Duan Wen knows that Duan Wen is a man. Duan Wen evaluated his ability and became the captain of the Tiger Hunting Team. He was once shot three times while fighting against the enemy's special forces on the national border during an anti-narcotics operation.  , still gritted his teeth and persisted, killing half of the enemy's special team with only five bullets!

    ?You know, getting shot is no joke.  Not to mention three bullets, just one bullet. If the bullet is not removed in time to stop the bleeding, the bleeding wound will become inflamed, etc., which can kill people, let alone someone who is hit by three bullets like Duan Wen. You are lucky not to die on the spot!  Still insisting on killing half of the enemy's special forces team with gritted teeth, this is a miracle!  Under the strenuous exercise, Shuangwen went into shock and was rescued.  Although there was no victory, the news about Duan Wen spread among the army

    "Uncle" Duan Yan walked to the door and greeted him excitedly.

    In addition to these, there is another reason why Duan Yan respects Duan Wen.  It's because Duan Wen saved his life!

    When Duan Yan was four years old, Duan Yan was standing in front of his family, but he didn't expect that a killer would come to kill him. Watching the killer draw a gun at him, fear filled his heart.  Just when the killer was about to pull the trigger, he was discovered by Duan Wen. Without thinking too much, he hurriedly stepped aside to block a shot, hitting him in the abdomen. Fortunately, it was not a vital part, but it left a scar

    It is precisely for this reason that he was sent to the killer base for training.

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    "Brother Duanyan" Suddenly a figure jumped out from the side, and the words that followed were overwhelming.

    Duan Yan took a closer look and burst into laughter. In front of him was a girl of fourteen or fifteen years old, wearing a dress as white as a lotus. With her small and exquisite figure and fair skin, she seemed vaguely familiar. Her delicate and clear face was very  They are a perfect match, but on this delicate little face, the lips are curled up like lotus petals in a lotus pond, and they can hang a small oil bottle.

    "Haha isn't this a little dream? I haven't seen her for so many years, she's so beautiful." Duan Yan knew that he didn't pay attention to her first and made her eat wrong.

    "Really?" Duan Meng smiled happily, but it turned dull in an instant: "Brother Duan Yan, we haven't seen each other for a long time. I miss you very much."

    Duanyan looked at this girl who was a bit naughty and mischievous when she was a child, with love in her eyes.  Duan Yan liked this cousin very much when he was a child, and today, twelve years later, his love for her has not diminished at all.
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