After three rounds of tea, Lin Kunkun offered to leave, and any decision made by the turtle to him was unconditionally implemented, so there was no objection. But Jiang Shan and Jiang Xin were full of resentment and reluctance. "It's so late, where else can you go? I slept here today, and there are many guest rooms in the house, so it's decided!" Grandma Zhao didn't care what everyone was thinking now, she only knew that she liked Lin Kunyan very much. Looking at Grandma Zhao's earnest gaze, Lin Kunyan couldn't help but nodded. Jiang Shan and Jiang Xin saw that Lin Kunkun agreed to stay, and their mood was like the weather on a dog day, turning from cloudy to sunny in an instant. This couldn't help but make Lin Kunkun sigh, the speed at which a woman changes her face is really faster than turning a book.

"I listen to Yi Nan, but I want to go out, the turtle stays, and I must ensure the safety of the chief's family!"

"Where are you going, where are you going?" Brother Long, I'll go with you!" Jiang Xin said happily, but when she saw her sister's reproachful gaze, she immediately quieted down and muttered, "I'm just afraid that Brother Long will sneak away!"

"Hehehe!" Seeing Jiang Shan's questioning gaze, Lin Kunyan smiled and explained gently, "There are too many things that happened today, my spirit is very tight, I want to go out to breathe!"

Walking through the noisy streets, the sound of hawkers can be heard on the left and right, and it is very lively. Lin Kunyan was in it, calming his heart. Grandma Zhao and Grandma Yi looked too similar and too similar, which aroused his longing for Grandma Yi, and the appearance of Jiang Shan and Jiang Xin also caught him off guard. Jiang Shan and Jiang Xin were rescued by Lin Kunkun and the Flying Dragons when they were on a mission in the Middle East, and Lin Kunkun's idea at that time was very simple, and the reason for saving them was simply that they were Chinese. But what happened after that was beyond Lin Kunkun's expectations, the Wyvern team fought against the berets in the Middle East, although they wiped out several of the opponent's squads without pressure, but it was still delayed for a few days. It was in these few days that two beautiful girls fell in love with Lin Kunkun, and in desperation, Lin Kunkun could only leave quietly with the Flying Dragon team, secretly protecting the two of them on the plane back to China.

While thinking about his thoughts, he wandered through the noisy streets, and his mood quickly became peaceful. He likes this feeling of the market very much, it can make him feel that he is really alive in this world, he feels that he has not experienced so much blood, he feels that he is still that simple otaku, and he feels that his hands are not stained with countless blood.

Suddenly, an old man with the loss of his left arm appeared in his eyes, carrying a large linen woven bag on his back, and from the open mouth of the woven bag, he could see that the bag was full of discarded cans and mineral water bottles. The important thing is not this, but the beggar in front of the old man, the beggar looks to be in his forties, in the prime of life, but he is wearing a wide ragged shirt that I don't know what to dye, the sleeves are empty, the lower body is supported on a rusty iron trolley, the dark green trouser legs are also empty, and the trolley has this military ID card, and several battle medals.

The old man stood in front of the beggar with a slight trembling quilt, and his free right hand groped around his body for a while, and finally took out a few crumpled bills that had been written, one yuan, five yuan, and ten yuan. With his thin hands like chicken feet, he put the money into the enamel cup in front of the beggar, and there were scattered small and medium-sized coins in the glass. The beggar kept hunching his back to express his gratitude to the old man, who waved his right hand and said slowly: "Young man, you are good, you have made sacrifices for the country and the people, and we are grateful to you!"

Lin Kunkun wanted to step forward because he knew that the beggar was a fake. The beggar's hands were now tucked together in the loose garment, and his legs were resting intact under the cart, which was specially made with a large hole in the cart through which the beggar's legs could reach underneath the cart, which was covered by tattered clothes and cotton wool.

This is a professional beggar, which is very normal in this society. But he took advantage of his status as a soldier, and he deceived an old man who collected rags, maybe the money that the old man took out was all he had, maybe the money was enough for the old man's living expenses for more than ten days.