Chen Qinghe has been a naughty since he was a child. He has taken the lead in doing bad things among the children in the courtyard.

The Chen family counted several generations, and they were all heroes who used knives and guns to go to the battlefield to kill the enemy. The name of the brave family was truly engraved on the plaque of the Chen family. Chen Qinghe had a sense of evil spirit in his bones. When he was a child, he took out a hornet's nest. When he grew up, he caught people and fought, which was so arrogant and fierce.

Chen Ziyan's heart disease was caused by him so angry.

In 2009, Chen Qinghe made a mistake.

At that time, he was in the military academy and had a bond with a boy in the department. The boy was named Yan Fei, and as his name was, he was a powerful man who could fly. His ancestral home was Chenyang and he was also a young man from a high-ranking official family.

There is no tolerance for two tigers in a mountain, and Chen Qinghe and him have many open and secret battles on weekdays.

Most of the places like military academies are related to relatives and some of them have some tricks and backs. Some of them are hard-working children who have studied hard in poor families and have broken through the ground from remote areas.

That day, Yan Fei and his friends blocked a poor and timid boy in the class in the men's bathroom, and said to the poor and scolded and pushed him. The boy was honest and had to silently bear it.

Later, the more he cursed, he became more and more unpleasant, and even forced him to drink toilet water. A few big and tall men were about to press the short bean sprouts to the ground as they saw them.

Chen Qinghe, who was shitting in the innermost pit, pushed the door open in a local manner.

It is not difficult to imagine what happened later. The two of them had a holiday, but this time they opened up and no one left any face.

Yan Fei relies on his power, and Chen Qinghe's tendons and flesh are not in vain.

In the end, both sides suffered heavy casualties. Chen Qinghe was on the head with a fierce tiger, his eyes turned red, he fucked the mop and bent his knees, folded them up, and used a broken wooden stick to slam Yan Fei's forehead and heart.

Yan Fei passed by on the spot.

After a few seconds, dark blood fell one after another.

This matter was quite a big deal, and the school said it would deal with it seriously. When investigating the situation, both sides had their own opinions. Chen Qinghe explained the situation truthfully, but Yan Fei said that Chen Qinghe beat people for no reason.

When the eyes were all on the bullied "short bean sprouts" boy.

He lowered his head, squatted in the corner of the wall, his face full of timidity, and said in a low voice: "Yan Fei did not make things difficult for me."

As soon as these words came out, Chen Qinghe came over and kicked him on the shoulder, "I'm blind!"

Yan Fei was wrapped in a bandage and smiled proudly.

Chen Qinghe should have been criticized for being a serious mistake, but the Chen family is well-known, especially the old man Chen Ziyan, who is a figure who can reach the heaven and Anmen Square.

The school will ask him to write a review, and apologize will be done.

Chen Qinghe couldn't afford to be so frustrated. He fell into the academic affairs department and left with a slight slam.

This incident made Chen Ziyan so angry that his heart attack relapsed, and he almost kicked his legs.

The first thing he said after waking up was to get out of here.

Chen Qinghe agreed and got out.

But it was not the egg that got out, but the north of the border.

Chen Qinghe didn't know whether to fight with the old man or be angry with him. After signing up, he would go as far as he could from home.

He has a gangster spirit in his bones and will never suffer any grievances.

The night before leaving, he ran back to the military academy and found Yan Fei, who had just removed the stitch on his forehead, and his back hand turned on a stainless steel boiled water bottle, which opened the person's head again.

Yan Fei screamed in pain, Chen Qinghe smiled coldly, and squatted down and said something to him.

"Uncle Chen, you will always be your uncle!"

Chen Qinghe lives passionately and walks freely.

It took two years to leave.

———

In the winter of 2011, this year, the wind, snow and ice disasters in Harbin were the worst in recent years.

The snow fell overnight, and half of the gate of the station was blocked. Before six o'clock, Yangyang's head had already started to clean the road.

At the temperature below zero, Chen Qinghe took off his military cotton jacket, wrapped himself in a gray cashmere sweater and started working. He shouted while doing it.

"Chen Chao! Take a team of people to clean the drainage!"

"yes!"

"Erdan, you are responsible for Songgang!"

"yes!"

At this time, a thick baritone voice, "Chen Qinghe."

"arrive!"

Hearing the call, Chen Qinghe put down the broom, stood attentively, and stood up straight.

The person who called him was Company Commander Xu and ordered: "Take people to the 307th yard, be sure to help the people clean up the snow and minimize the disaster losses."

"yes!"

There are many people near the 307 landmark, and the farmland in this area is concentrated here.

The field team under Chen Qinghe is the most suitable for this kind of efficient work. The weather forecast says that there will be blizzards in recent days. They have to rush to lay straw on the ridges of the field before the blackout is broken to prevent land frostbite.

"Brother, let's take the initiative." He Zheng carried a large pile of straw and was suppressed.

Chen Qinghe borrowed a handful of force for him to help unload the grass. When the cold wind blew, the breath of the two of them exhaled was ice slag.

"Stop, brother, give it to me." He Zheng started to tremble his hands and handed him a slightly hot potato. This was also lunch today.

Chen Qinghe stood up, looked around the fields, felt relieved before coming back to eat potatoes.

The potatoes are roasted from firewood and are fragrant enough. But they are cold quickly, so Chen Qinghe stuffed them into his mouth in a few mouthfuls.

"Oh, by the way, I heard that there will be a news team here to shoot a documentary tomorrow." He Zheng smiled silly, "Is it an advertisement? Can you go on TV?"

Chen Qinghe unscrewed the water cover and poured a big mouthful of it, "prosperity."

"If I could go on TV, my parents would see me." He Zheng rubbed his hands and looked at the sky that started to fall again, "I haven't been home for a year."

Chen Qinghe didn't criticize him this time, tightened the bottle cap and said, "Get up and continue working."

The latitude here is high and darkness comes quickly. At four o'clock, the task is at the end stage. After five o'clock, the sky is already gray and the wind is getting stronger. Chen Qinghe looked at the wind direction and the sky, and the blizzard would probably come faster than the forecast.

"Cancel the team!" With a call, the team quickly gathered and got on the bus in order in order.

Chen Qinghe and He Zheng’s pickup truck were the last one to go. It was 30 kilometers from here to get back to the base, and it was even slower to go around the rugged snowy road.

When I drove out of the village, the sky became completely dark, and it was a heavy curtain that pressed against the wind and snow.

It was driving smoothly, and He Zheng suddenly said, "Brother, look, is there anyone in front?"

Chen Qinghe didn't say anything, narrowed his eyes, and he also noticed it.

A kilometer away, there seemed to be a parked van, and on the roof, there was a person standing at them waving his hands hard.

"Slow down." Chen Qinghe reminded that when he drove closer, he saw clearly that the car was broken on the road.

As soon as he stopped, the man ran over and panted and climbed at their car window, "Oh, PLA!"

Chen Qinghe and his team were wearing military uniforms, giving the people inexplicably stable power.

"Our car is broken on the road. If we don't have a village in front and a shop behind, please help us."

The man begged, Chen Qinghe and He Zheng got out of the car quickly, He Zheng went to the back to get the repair tools, and Chen Qinghe walked forward to see the situation.

The nine-seat van had all the seats in the rear row, and several large boxes were placed, and there was still a person sitting on the passenger seat.

Female.

Her long hair was tied in her hat, and two pomros were hung on the hat. When she heard the movement, she turned around and faced Chen Qinghe's eyes.

Although the sky was dark, the snow light was lit and folded on the car window glass. With this light, the girl's eyes were like the light of water.

Chen Qinghe turned his face and turned around and said to the driver: "The car is empty, take our car first. The inner tube of the car is broken, and our spare tire model is not up to par." He reached out again, tried the density of the snowflakes that were floating down, and squinted his eyes and said: "The snowstorm is not safe, hurry up."

"Oh! OK!" The other driver quickly greeted the people in the car, "Huo Xin."

"Here you come."

Chen Qinghe glanced at him and saw that the girl was wearing a white cotton jacket, with a scarf covering half of her face, and her eyes were exposed, like a little fox.

Chen Qinghe was about to turn around, but the driver said embarrassedly: "Comrade, can you go first? Go first..."

"Go." Chen Qinghe naturally understood, and soon stopped the person, "Wait a minute."

This is a deep mountainous area, and wild beasts are dangerous. Although it is cold and cold, there is no accident.

Chen Qinghe asked He Zheng to follow him and have a look after him.

As soon as the person left, he and Huo Xin were the only ones left.

Chen Qinghe asked casually: "Come on the fun?"

Huo Xin did not answer immediately, but wanted to speak but stopped.

"Let's wait in the car, it's cold outside." Chen Qinghe just took a step.

Huo Xin couldn't hold it anymore and whispered.

Chen Qinghe didn't hear it clearly and looked at her, "What?"
To be continued...