Hello, Mr. Major General

"Is it ...?" Huo Shaoheng asked in return, his tone still calm and calm, "What is he against?"

Huo Shaoheng's father, Huo Guanchen, is the director of the Military Department's Political Department. He is also a general with the rank of General Ji. Although he is not as powerful as General Ji, he can also rank in the top five on the Supreme Council of the Military Department.

"I don't know the specific reason. When everyone was discussing it, he voted against it in the first round." Admiral Ji frustrated and stroked his bare brain. "If others vote against, those people can Strangling him, but your father is not the same ... After all, he is your father. Although your marriage event requires organizational approval, it will not be unfriendly and will not ignore your own and your family's wishes. "

In other words, Huo Shaoheng's father Huo Guanchen's objection still has a certain weight for the organization.

Huo Shaoheng held his mobile phone, no matter what he thought, his face still had no expression. He nodded to General Ji and said, "Okay, bother, Admiral Ji hasn't slept so late?"

The first quarter general seemed to be satisfied that Huo Shaoheng didn't care.

Do not be happy with things or sorrow for yourself, Taishan collapses and the color remains unchanged, and the elk rises to the left without blinking.

The so-called general wind is so.

"Why didn't your kid think about whether I was sleeping when I called just now!" Said General Ji, angry and funny, complained on the phone.

Huo Shaoheng ticked the corner of his lips, and his voice seemed to have a smile: "I know Admiral Ji must be working overtime, so I dared to call at this time. I just greeted you and urged you to go to bed. Is there anything wrong with this? ? "

"Hahahaha, your boy! You've told me all the good words, and you know that your eloquence is not worse than those of the Legal Department of the Military Department!" Admiral Ji smiled heartily and said a few words to Huo Shaoheng before hanging up. phone.

Looking up at the wall clock on the wall, it was already pointing at 2:30 in the middle of the night. The admiral yawned, packed his study, locked it in the safe, and went back to the bedroom to sleep.

Huo Shaoheng was sleepless in the car.

He still held the phone in his hand, leaning his arm on the base of the window, his eyes stared at the night outside the car.

The road back to the headquarters of the Special Operations Division is a bit remote, and the fewer vehicles there are, the street lights on the road are drawn in a straight line outside the car, like an arrow pointing directly at the heart of a person.

Huo Shaoheng closed his eyes, raised one hand to cover his eyes, and didn't look at the night scene outside, he was already wondering when to go home.

Since the Spring Festival, he has not returned to Huo's house for a long time.

Since the matter of Head Nurse Zhang, grandfather Huo Xuenong took his granddaughter Huo Jialan to Europe to relax and has not returned yet.

His mother, Song Jinning, is now the director of the Institute of High Energy Physics. He is devoted to scientific research every day and wants to live in the laboratory as much as he did.

And father, how long has he never thought of this father?

Huo Shaoheng thought, rubbing his cell phone in his hand, and tried to call his mother Song Jinning.

Unsurprisingly, his mother did not sleep.

Song Jinning is also reading a dissertation in the laboratory.

She is going to recover the lost seventeen years. There are endless meetings every day, and she ca n’t read the thesis. She even set herself up in a simple small room next to the laboratory, which contains some necessary daily necessities and Clothing shoes really live in the laboratory.

As soon as the cell phone rang, she glanced and found that it was actually her son Huo Shaoheng's phone call. He was surprised and answered, "Shao Heng?"

"You haven't slept yet?" Huo Shaoheng said, "still experimenting?"

"No, I'm reading a thesis." Song Jinning rubbed Yintang acupoint in the middle of her eyebrows with a smile. "You, didn't you sleep?"

Huo Shaoheng smiled, "Of course I could call and didn't sleep." After a pause, he said, "I'll see you, is it convenient?"

"Convenient." Song Jinning froze, realizing that his son had something to tell her, "Come on, I'm in the office of the experimental building. You know the room."

Huo Shaoheng responded, hung up the phone, and said to the driver Fan Jian: "Go to the High Energy Physics Institute and buy some supper on the way."

Neither Yin Shixiong nor Zhao Liangze in the car made any noise, watching Fan Jian turn around with a steering wheel, and went to the High Energy Institute.

An hour later, Huo Shaoheng's special car drove in through the large iron gate of the High Energy Physics Institute.

Although it was more than three o'clock in the morning, the guards at the gates checked the pass of Huo Shaoheng's special car responsibly before putting them in.

...

Song Jinning looked at his watch. An hour passed. Should Huo Shaoheng be here?

She got up and left her desk and went to the door to open the door.

The lights in the long corridor are black because they are voice-activated lights. When there is no human voice, these lights are automatically turned off.

But soon, the slow footsteps rang in the corridor, and the corridor lights gradually turned on.

A tall figure was reflected in Song Jinning's eyes.

He strode over from the end of the corridor, and the lights fell from the top of his head, reflecting his three-dimensional features deeper and more beautiful.

Song Jinning laughed involuntarily.

She was still wearing a lab coat and had her hands in her lab coat, so she watched Huo Shaoheng carry a paper bag step by step in front of her.

"You shouldn't stay up late." Huo Shaoheng went to Song Jinning and looked at Song Jinning's complexion carefully. "Here is the freshly stewed Cordyceps Ganoderma Lucidum American Ginseng Maw, you use it a little bit late."

Song Jinning took the paper bag from Huo Shaoheng and remembered that more than ten years ago, when the accident had not yet happened, Huo Shaoheng, who was still a teenager, came to her laboratory with a box of cakes and shared with her ... ...

She is ashamed of this son.

When he was young, she was fascinated with her scientific research career and left him to work at the full moon.

Later, when he was a teenager, she was greatly stimulated in the accident. She was mentally deranged and couldn't even take care of her life, let alone fulfill her mother's responsibility.

The corner of Song Jinning's eyes was a bit wet. She turned around without any traces, hiding her face in the direction of the backlight, and whispered to Huo Shaoheng: "Come in, you can drink a little."

Huo Shaoheng nodded, followed Song Jinning into her office, and closed the door for her.

Yin Shixiong and Zhao Liangze were both guarding the entrance of the stairs and the elevator downstairs. They were wearing Bluetooth headsets in their ears and kept in touch.

Entering Song Jinning's office, Huo Shaoheng glanced around.

In just a few months, Song Jinning has added a lot of books and experimental instruments here, as well as a few more large computers.

Song Jinning went to his room and took out two small soup bowls and spoons. He gave him a bowl from the soup bowl brought by Huo Shaoheng, and then he also simmered a bowl, saying, "In fact, the effectiveness of Cordyceps is It ’s exaggerated that Cordyceps, the active ingredient of Cordyceps, is mannitol, which is a very cheap and common chemical material. "

Huo Shaoheng couldn't help smiling, saying, "Mannitol can also be used in food, so it's not harmful to eat."

"Yes, that's what I said. This soup tastes good, and it's cooked enough." Song Jinning said, still eating two bowls of Cordyceps tincture.

Huo Shaoheng didn't eat a bite. He stirred the soup spoon in the soup bowl twice and pushed it to Song Jinning.

Song Jinning took it politely and ate up Huo Shaoheng's bowl in one breath. Then he sighed and said, "So comfortable, this soup is really good."

"You haven't had dinner yet?" Huo Shaoheng looked at Song Jinning quietly. "I will order your meals in the future. Three meals a day will be delivered to you. You can just eat."

"Oh? There is such a good thing? We have a cafeteria here. I have been there a few times. It's not bad ..." Song Jinning evaded Huo Shaoheng's clear eyes with some guilty conscience.

She really doesn't have time. She really wants the urgency of rebuilding the experiment to beat her like a whip. She would like to devote all of her time. Twenty-four hours a day is simply not enough.

Can't tell how many days she fell asleep in front of the computer and woke up in the morning to continue working.

However, even with such hard work, her appearance was not diminished at all. It seems that the energy accumulated in the sixteen years of mental disorders has now come out with a brain.

Huo Shaoheng smiled, picked up his mobile phone and sent a text message to Yin Shixiong ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ let him go to Jixiang Zhai to set Song Jinning a healthy diet for one year, and delivered it to her office door three times a day. .

Otherwise, Song Jinning will still be hungry and full.

Over time, this will affect her physical health.

Song Jinning stopped talking, drank the rest of the soup, and ate two whole-wheat meal packages brought by Huo Shaoheng.

Huo Shaoheng sat opposite Song Jinning and watched her eat all the things before packing up the soup bowls and cleaning them in Song Jinning's private bathroom next door.

Song Jinning followed in, leaning on the door of the bathroom and watching Huo Shaoheng's tall back, he suddenly asked, "Shao Heng, do you have something in mind, do you need my help?"

Knowing a child is like a mother.

Although in the years Huo Shaoheng grew up, Song Jinning was absent for a long time, but the bloodline connection cannot be blocked by anything.

She was keen to detect the subtle changes in Huo Shaoheng's mood.

In addition to thinking about it, Song Jinning is the second person who can feel the emotion hidden by Huo Shaoheng.

Huo Shaoheng washed the soup bowl, put it in the closet, washed his hands with hand sanitizer, wiped it clean, and then turned around and said, "There is something wrong outside."

Song Jinning was very happy. He pulled Huo Shaoheng's arm and shook, and said solemnly, "Shao Heng, you have something to find your mother, and my mother is very happy."

Being able to be dependent on and paying for your children is a blessing to be a mother.

Huo Shaoheng is a little speechless. He is no longer a child, but in Song Jinning's eyes, he is probably the twelve-year-old boy who secretly absent from class seventeen years ago, holding a birthday cake.