Dongfang Miao: "Have you seen the news?"

Wang Kui: "I saw it, my mother trained me for a good time......

Dongfang Miao: "(want to cry without tears) My grandfather is too, he and my mother specially instructed me to invite you to the house for a meal, thank you well!"

Wang Kui: "When?"

Dongfang Miao: "It's okay, my grandfather has retired a long time ago." ”

Wang Kui: "Then let's do it tomorrow at noon!"

He wanted to say that he didn't need to be so polite, but he was so kindly invited, and Dongfang Miao was not an outsider, so it would be rusty for him to refuse again.

Anyway, the flight is tomorrow night, and there is no rush to go fishing in Somalia.

Because no foreigner dares to fish at all.

Following.

Wang Kui simply bought some nutritional products in the morning, which means, after all, it is the first time to visit, and there is no reason to be empty-handed.

According to the address given by Dongfang Miao, he drove to the compound of the military region.

The red-walled and brown-tiled compound is heavily guarded, surrounded by walls and black wrought iron fences, and there are soldiers standing guard with guns at the door.

Because Dongfang Miao's grandfather had already said hello.

Wang Kui drove all the way in and stopped near the innermost group of small villas.

Generally, when a certain position is held in the army, the state will assign a house, and the general standard of the army is two battalion positions, three regimental positions, and four division positions, and so on, the jargon is called: division commander's house, regiment commander's house.

Those who can be assigned to single-family small western-style buildings are generally high-ranking officials of the older generation above the colonel.

Through the arches, corridors, and small gardens of the compound, Wang Kui came to the door, but he didn't expect Dongfang Miao and an aunt in nanny clothes to be waiting there for a long time.

"Grandpa, Wang Kui is here!"

Dongfang Miaochong shouted inside.

Maybe today's family banquet is more formal, or maybe the family education at home is stricter, today she didn't wear tight sportswear casually, but changed into a black high-necked silk skirt.

She is tall and tall, but she is not as thin as ordinary girls.

The silk texture hip skirt with gloss highlights her delicate figure that she has exercised all year round, and the shoulder design on both sides makes the two soft lotus arms whiter than ordinary sportswear.

As soon as you walk a little, between the invincible long legs, the waist and hips will outline a perfect arc.

Of course, the biggest change is the Dongfang Miao's hairstyle.

It turned out that she often wore a ponytail, but today she simply tied it, and some green silk naturally hung down on the ears and temples of her cheeks, matching her elegant and gentle face, it was really like those tender little women in the magic capital in the Republic of China era.

"You're wearing a pretty chic outfit today!"

Wang Kui has never seen Dongfang Miao dressed so formally, which is too different from her cool appearance before.

"If you want to take care of it, come in quickly!"

Dongfang Miao didn't seem to be used to dressing like this, her cheeks were flushed, and she could only pat him on the shoulder "fiercely" with her hand.

Well.

There's a brother's taste!

"It's coming......"

At this time.

In the courtyard, three people came out, one of them was wearing a blue embroidered cheongsam, a plump and beautiful Jiangnan woman, who should be Dongfang Miao's mother, and the other, in her thirties, wearing a white shirt, looked upright, powerful and powerful, not like Dongfang Miao's father, the age is wrong, it should be a guard.

And the last one in the center, that is, the guard waiting, is an old man who is nearly seventy years old.

Although this person is very old, wearing a gray shirt in the style of an old cadre, his body is still tough, his eyes are attentive, and when he goes to that station, he is like a pine and cypress in the sky, full of energy, and at first glance he is the momentum cultivated by the troops of the military region all the year round.

"Heroes are boys!"

The old man's voice was very kind, and there was a lot of appreciation in Wang Kui's eyes.

Wang Kui is wearing a light green overalls shirt today, with a white undershirt, a pair of blue casual trousers, neat and clean, his hair has recently been shaved, and his face is sunny, full of the vitality of a young man.

But if you look closely, you can find that there seems to be a three-point tiger in his chestnut pupils, and if you look deep, you can't help but feel a chill down your spine!

"Grandpa is good, Auntie is so ......"

Wang Kui greeted the two of them and the guards with a smile.

Before coming, Dongfang Miao gave him a brief introduction to his family, his grandfather's name was Dongfang Xian, his mother's name was Ye Man, and the guard's name was Zhao Shanyue.

Since Dongfang Seconds' father was still on duty in the barracks, he didn't come over today.

"Come in, boy!"

Mother Ye also seemed to like this energetic young man, so she quickly beckoned, and said to the nanny next to Dongfang Miao: "Mother Wu, let the kitchen serve the food!"

Listening to her slightly Shanghainese accent, gentle with a hint of coarse sand, very similar to the feeling of star Zhou Xun speaking.

No wonder Dongfang Miao's voice is so special, it turned out to be inherited from her mother.

The decoration of the bungalow is Chinese classical, with solid wood mahogany furniture everywhere, and the space inside is very large, which is much larger than Wang Kui's current residence.

The basic configuration of a senior officer in a normal army is a driver, a guard, a nanny, and a cook.

They all live with them, and they are responsible for food and daily life, so the room must not be small.

to the kitchen.

It was an oval-shaped mahogany table, and Wu's mother was serving dishes on a plate.

Unexpectedly, there are Northeast dishes such as steamed pork and stewed fish, which seems to take care of him as a Northeasterner.

The old man sat in the middle, Ye Mu was on the left, and Wang Kui sat next to Dongfang Miao on the right.

"Wang Kui, don't be restrained, it's like going to your own home. ”

The old man smiled and waved his hand, "I called you here this time, just to have a simple meal, thank you for taking care of Miaomiao in Thailand!"

As soon as he saw the old man, he loved his granddaughter very much, and when he spoke, he looked at Dongfang Miao's eyes, and he was full of pain.

"Let's be serious, we take care of each other......"

Wang Kui knew that he was talking about the shooting in Thailand, but after all, it was done by the two of them together, and it was impossible to talk about who took care of whom.

"The whole process, I heard Miaomiao say, to the last step, ordinary people want to complete the goal first, if you don't take the first step to buckle the murderer's left hand, Miaomiao is afraid that it will be in danger......"

Talking about blood at the dinner table is unlucky.

The old man's words were not too straightforward.

It means that normal people kill murderers, because they are highly nervous, and they have only one purpose in their minds, and they must be rushing to kill people first.

But Wang Kui didn't stab Tony's throat with a fork first, but first controlled the opponent's weapon to protect Dongfang Miao's safety.

If he hadn't, Tony would have died, but before he did, he would probably have fired a few shots at East, just like those two last triggers on the supermarket floor.

"It's all instinct, if I swap with Dongfang Miao, she will do the same, it's all the same......"

Wang Kui didn't care about any of this.

Because at that time, both of them believed in each other unreservedly, just as he believed that Dongfang Miao would definitely catch Tony's M4, Dongfang Miao also believed that he would successfully kill before the other party fired.

If there is a little hesitation between the two, something may end up in trouble.

"Oh, you are so familiar with Miaomiao, why do you still call her by her full name, how close is Miaomiao......"

Ye Mu changed the topic on the side.

Wang Kui: "Uh......"