The old man looked at Zhang Yifei with a blue face: "You...... You...... You give me the fish from my fish pond as a favor, what kind of heart do you have?"

"Your old eyes are so sharp......" Zhang Yifei had a black line on his face.

The old man turned his head to look at Zhao Huyue and Qi Yuting and asked, "This is your son?"

"Yes!" the two said in unison, at this moment they didn't want to admit that Zhang Yifei was their son, but the facts were in front of them.

Zhang Yifei looked stunned, rubbed his hands and laughed dryly.

Seeing that Zhang Yifei was still smiling without a face, the old man couldn't help but snort angrily, and said, "You gave birth to a good son." ”

"I still have a lot to be desired. Zhang Yifei hurriedly said modestly.

The old man sighed secretly, glared at him fiercely, and said in a deep voice: "You dare to harm even my fish, what are you lacking?"

"At least I'll let you recognize it, next time I'll try to pay attention to the ...... where the characteristics of the scratch strip are not obvious."

The old man was extremely speechless about this, usually the descendants have that person who dares to think of the one in front of him, no big or small in front of him.

Zhang Yifei is different from others, his thinking is always in the opposite direction with others, others are respectful in front of the old man, and they don't dare to take a breath, but Zhang Yifei dares to smile with him, in Zhang Yifei's heart, the old man in front of him is not a founding general, he is just an old man, his grandfather, and there is that person in the world who will be very afraid of his grandfather?

When looking at Zhang Yifei, the old man vaguely liked this grandson who had not met for twenty-seven years, at least he was not afraid of himself, he dared to joke with himself, which made the old man very happy in his heart.

When a man climbs the highest mountain in the world and looks down, there is only a group of people at the foot of the mountain who worship him in fear, and you can only see their heads in awe and fear, but you can't see their real expressions when they bury their heads in the ground.

When he reaches this height in life, what is his mood?

Maybe at first he will be a little proud, a little high-spirited, and a little ambitious, but after a long time, can he always maintain this pride? Except for the lonely cold of the lonely peak, what is left?

At this time, Zhang Yifei appeared.

The old man Zhao in Zhang Yifei's eyes is just an old man, his grandfather, standing in front of him, Zhang Yifei can't imagine the great exploits that this old man has made for the country and the nation on the battlefield, the hero is old, except for the pale hair and the withered face like bark, everything else seems to have faded with the passage of time.

The old man has been in the position for many years, I don't know how many years no one dares to face himself like this, the old man looked at Zhang Yifei's clear eyes, there is nothing else in his eyes except respect, this respect is not respect for power, just because he is an old man, this old man has more or less done a vigorous thing when he was young, Zhang Yifei respects his past, that's all.

"Old man, do you smoke?" Zhang Yifei searched for a long time from Qi Yuting's bag, and finally took out a cigarette, held it with both hands and handed it to the old man.

"No, I don't smoke. ”

Zhang Yifei scratched his head: "It shouldn't be, during the Anti-Japanese War on TV, all the leading generals liked to smoke, why don't you smoke?"

Suddenly, as if he thought of something, Zhang Yifei patted his thigh and said: "I know, you must look down on me, think my cigarettes are not good, it must be like this, you still hate the poor and love the rich, why didn't you shoot you in the first place......"

Listening to Zhang Yifei's gushing voice, the black line on the old man's face, what the hell did he do, he actually had such a superb grandson of Yifei.

"Stop, don't say it, Lao Tzu smokes!" The old man really didn't dare to let Zhang Yifei continue, if he was asked to continue, it was estimated that he would soon become a traitor.

Hearing the old man's words, Zhang Yifei's face instantly turned cold, and he said gloomily: "You are so old, you are still smoking, you are tired of being crooked, do you know that there are a lot of cancers now, in case you get sick, it is not your business alone, it is a country's business......

Zhang Yifei began to chatter.

Qi Yuting and Zhao Huyue had already been petrified there, and their sons were too powerful.

The old man's face also became colorful, and once upon a time he was reprimanded like this by a junior.

"Ah...... "Zhang Yifei seemed to be clearing his throat.

The old man's old face twitched suddenly, and now he had the urge to strangle Zhang Yifei.

Zhang Yifei didn't notice the old man's unfriendly gaze, as if he was tired of standing, lifted his trousers, squatted on the bluestone steps in front of the courtyard, lit the cigarette for himself, sighed softly, and then said earnestly: "Old man, don't be angry, it's not that I don't let you smoke, but I'm afraid of being a sinner, saying that if you smoke out of illness, I will bear the name of unfilial piety, and I will keep this cigarette myself." ”

The old man had already been angered by Zhang Yifei, and the first Buddha ascended to heaven and the second Buddha was out of his body.

The old man gasped heavily: "Did you let me smoke it?" The old man's voice was very aggrieved.

"Gah!" Zhang Yifei was stunned, did he say it himself? It seems that he really said it himself.

Coughing lightly twice, Zhang Yifei made up his mind that he couldn't admit even what he said, cleared his throat, Zhang Yifei said: "I just tested you, to see if you are strong-willed, you disappointed me too much, like a wall grass, swaying everywhere." ”

Zhang Yifei looked at the old man with a look of regret and disappointment.

And after the old man heard Zhang Yifei's words, his face instantly turned the color of pig liver.

"You two go out, I want to have a good talk with my grandson!" said the old man gloomily.

Qi Yuting and Zhao Huyue looked helpless, they knew that the old man was angry, and it was estimated that he was driving himself out to teach Zhang Yifei a lesson, but he knew Zhang Yifei's skills.

At this moment, Qi Yuting and Zhao Huyue could only sigh, he knew that as long as Zhang Yifei came to the Zhao family, the Zhao family would definitely not be peaceful.

"Yifei, speak well to your grandfather. Qi Yuting said to Zhang Yifei when she left.

Although the old man's temper is a little short-tempered, Qi Yuting believes that the old man will not embarrass his grandson.

Zhang Yifei watched Zhao Huyue and Qi Yuting slowly disappear from his sight with a look of reluctance.

And the old man had a gloomy face.

"What are you going to do, tell you, I'm a master of punching Nanshan Nursing Home and kicking Beihai Kindergarten, you'd better be polite to me. ”

Old man: "............"

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(PS: Three chapters, I'm afraid there are only three chapters today, lack of time, I wish you all a perfect Mid-Autumn Festival!