"Xu Da, do you think Maomao's father Gao Yi is also one of the good gangs?" The image of Captain Xu Xing is more deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, so although he has left the public security front now, many people, including Jiangnan Yanyu, still like to call him "Xu Da." ”

"The high bureau is not, he doesn't have a bunch of people, he is a soldier, a standard old squad leader. He rarely asks others to do anything, he always takes the lead to show others what he does, keeps the danger to himself, and leads by example. Xu Xing said lightly.

"I found that the people of Yincheng like to call the respected person the boss, and as long as you mention Maomao's father, you have always called the high bureau. Why?" asked Jiang Nan Yanyu curiously.

"When the high bureau was the captain, some of our young people began to call him the boss, but he didn't like others to call him the boss, he said that we are law enforcement, and we must not be like the underworld, the boss. After he became deputy director, according to the habits of the common people, many people called him Director Gao, but he would correct him every time -- Deputy Director Gao. He's just what kind of person he is. Hey. ”

With a wry smile, Xu Xing said, "I remember very clearly, the first time I called him Gao Ju, what do you guess his reaction was?" He tilted his head and thought for a long time. ”

Xu Xing sometimes thinks that the master is too serious, and people may not know that you are the deputy director? Besides, if people call you the director, you are the director, and people just show respect.

"Xu Da, I heard Mao Mao tell me that his father never knew that his mother was a judo master, do you believe it?" Jiangnan Yanyu has been looking for opportunities to learn more about Gao Yi in order to describe this character more realistically, he hopes that this is a flesh-and-blood character, not necessarily Gao Daquan.

"How can you not know? What does my master do? He eats the food that deals with all kinds of people, he reaches out to grab anyone, first of all, he must judge the strength of the other party, think about it, how can a master sleeping next to him hide his eyes?" Xu Xing never believed it.

"According to what you said, Gao Yi knows that he has martial arts, so what do you think of Gao Yi pretending to be deaf and dumb?"

"I think it should be like this, my master is a man with a hero complex, what does a hero do? A hero doesn't do family chores, but he at least has to protect his own woman, right? If he pierces this piece of window paper, his wife's kung fu is not under him, is he embarrassed to stretch out his hand to eat and open his mouth?"

After a few sips of wine, Xu Xing really spoke freely, "If we ask him one day, I think my master will say this, it's not that I want to be lazy, I'm fulfilling the courtesy of a good wife and mother." I learned all these tricks from my master. Some people say that I have tracheitis, but if you think about it, am I afraid of my wife when I am so big? I am also fulfilling the reputation of being a virtuous wife and a helper. Hey. ”

Jiangnan Yanyu believed what Xu Xing said in the first half, and as for the second half, he was sure that Xu Xing was helping himself with gold. Xu Da is afraid of his wife, is he really afraid, will Jiangnan Yanyu not be able to see it?

It's not interesting to expose Xu Da to his face, he is a supporting role, Jiangnan Yanyu pays more attention to Gao Yi, "Are you saying that your master Gao Yi never does housework?

"Anyway, I haven't seen the master do housework, except for the heavy work of buying rice and briquettes before, I am sure he doesn't do anything else. Xu Xing said.

"Then how can others say that they are a loving couple? Your master goes to work, and your master also has to go to work? Your master is not fair, right?"

"One is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer, my wife is willing, if I were a woman, I would be willing to be his wife for two lifetimes, and serve him willingly, really. "Xu Xing didn't seem to be joking at all.

"How do you say this?" Jiangnan Yanyu was very surprised, she was the daughter of a rich family, she couldn't be Tu Gaoyi's money, and it was impossible for Gao Yi to marry him for a small company commander position, the only explanation was to look at your love one more time.

But what about Gao Yi? Gao Yi treats a rich daughter with fine clothes and food as a nanny and maid, and asks her to serve and serve him day after day, year after year.

Jiangnan felt foggy and rainy for a while, thinking that it was a vigorous and touching love story, but he found that it might not be the same thing at all.

Of course, Xu Xing sensed the melancholy of the smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River. He sighed—

"You may think that soldiers, especially special forces, are the most bitter, but in fact, you don't know the real most bitter criminal police. Military training is hard, and fighting a war is dangerous, but in peacetime, real battles are very rare.

The criminal police are on call almost 24 hours a day, and they don't know when they will go out, when they will be able to come back, and they don't even know if they can come back.

What is home? Home is pretty much our hotel. I'm afraid of my wife, that's because I owe her too much, no matter how she complains, how she blames, how she blames, I have nothing to say, can she not leave you, raise children for you, are you still not satisfied?"

Jiangnan Yanyu didn't interject, because what Xu Xing said was not on the same level as the question he asked.

"When I got home, I saw that my wife was unhappy, I could only obey her, what she said was what, what she asked me to do, I should do it quickly, and try to make up for some debts.

Maomao's mother is different, she has never complained, my master will come home, and my wife's face wash and hot tea will be served immediately.

Why has my wife been like this for more than ten years? Of course, it is inseparable from the fact that my master has been kind to her.

Don't look at my master as a martial artist who wields a gun and a stick, in fact, he is very emotional, and ordinary literati and artists cannot compare with him. Xu Xing shook his head and sighed to himself.

"My master has a lot of anniversaries, anniversaries of the first meeting, anniversaries of holding hands for the first time, anniversaries of the first kiss, -

Ordinary people, it would be good to remember the wedding anniversary, he has a lot, and every year he will say to his wife on the corresponding anniversary that he will buy gifts, write poems, write articles, write couplets, in short, it is a renovation of patterns, there is really no time, he will at least make a call.

In addition, he does not eat out on anniversaries unless there are special circumstances.

Brother Ji, if you were a woman, would you regret it if you met such a man like Tang Bohu? Would you complain? Will you wake up laughing when you fall asleep? As for laundry, cooking, and hygiene, how could she be unwilling?"

(Qingming Festival, sorry! ）