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At night, Zhang Ying and her husband Di Xin were lying in bed, and they felt a little dreamlike, but they didn't expect that they could do something in just one day, and they took half a month off. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

For this investment, they also made a special trip to Zhengzhou to take care of the child, who knew that it would end so soon.

"It's a big house." Di Xin looked at the street scene outside the window, and the SH under the neon light was intoxicating.

"I heard Ono say that Wenwen bought it, you say, what the hell did Wenwen do." Zhang Ying thinks Cui Wenxin is very mysterious, beautiful, rich, gentle, and obedient to Zhang Yeye, and some of the good ones are not real.

"Why do you care so much!" Di Xin glared at his wife, thinking that she was too much to manage. "It's not like you don't know, Ono has a marriage contract." Zhang Ying glanced at her husband and looked around the room.

When they first arrived here today, they were like dirt buns that had just entered the city, and they felt new to everything, but the two of them were still high-prolific, and the gap between them and their younger brothers was really big.

"Your brother is an adult, so he naturally knows what he will do, and his father-in-law may not know about Wenwen's existence." Di Xin, who has lived most of his life and is also a man, still sees problems more thoroughly than his wife.

"Rest early! Tomorrow Wenwen said to take us around, just take this opportunity to rest and rest. "Both of them are busy all year round, and although they have plenty of vacations, they always have a bunch of things to do, and they never play with any burden.

"Okay, I also want to see the charm of Big SH." SH They have been here a few times, but they are all passers-by, and the city still bears a veil of mystery in the hearts of the two of them.

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"There are still 5 months and 28 days before the Olympic Games in the capital, and our overseas Chinese have begun to offer blessings to the motherland, let us turn our attention to Los Angeles ......" The news was broadcasting the blessings of overseas Chinese to the motherland, Zhang Yeye sat on the sofa, staring blankly at the TV.

"What's wrong?" Cui Wenxin, who was wearing a bathrobe, wiped her hair with a towel and asked curiously, Zhang Yeye's dejected appearance made her wonder.

"I'm not bad." Zhang Yeye lowered his head, as if he was asking Cui Wenxin again, and as if he was asking himself.

"Why do you say that?" Cui Wenxin was stunned for a moment, put down the towel in her hand and sat beside him, holding the big boy who looked a little fragile tightly with both hands.

"Even Chinese living overseas know how to contribute to the motherland, and suddenly feel like a failure." Zhang Yeye only realized at this moment that he had already lost himself in the wealth and wine of this life.

Once upon a time, he also had blood in his heart and took the prosperity of the motherland as his own responsibility, but the cruelty of reality gradually smoothed out the blood in his heart, and the chaos of the new life made him go further and further on the wrong road, and he was fascinated by the glamorous world of flowers, thinking carefully about the experience after being reborn, he suddenly found that he was really a bastard.

"Don't say that, you're already fine, your life was saved by you, if it weren't for you, I might have chosen to commit suicide now." Zhang Yeye's frustrated tone frightened Cui Wenxin, and his body began to tremble slightly while holding him, and there was even more crying in his mouth.

"Let me be alone for a while, okay?" Zhang Yeye still lowered his head, the face hidden in the dark made it difficult to see, Cui Wenxin was a little worried, but after several struggles he chose to return to the room, he needed to convince himself.

"Toot toot." The phone was connected, Zhang Yeye did not speak, and the other end of the phone remained silent until a muttered voice came out of his mouth: "Uncle Wang, am I lost." ”

"Ask your heart." Wang Jianguo's voice was always so calm, as if the sky would not shake him by half a point.

"People inevitably make many mistakes in their lives, the only difference between success and failure is that successful people learn lessons to change themselves, and do their best to cover up their mistakes, and those who fail complain and continue to move in the wrong direction, until the end of the complete defeat is not until they are wrong."

"You ......" Wang Jianguo seemed to want to say something more, but in the end he didn't say anything and hung up the phone, some things are the price of growth, and everyone must experience it by themselves.

Listening to the busy tone on the phone, Zhang Yeye sat on the sofa in a daze with his mobile phone for a night, and dialed another phone at dawn: "Hello chief." As soon as the phone was connected, Zhang Yeye stood up from the sofa, his body straight, like a soldier being received by the chief.

"You kid still know to call me, I thought you forgot about those comrades." Xu Pingping's words were full of smiles, but they made Zhang Yeye blame himself even more, and he felt more and more that he was really a bastard.

"Chief, how are your comrades?" He hoped that he would not hear any bad news, fortunately Xu Pingping's answer was the same as he thought, although his teammates have experienced various crises for most of the year, but it has not affected lives, except for 2 team members who were injured and retired, everyone is alive and well.

"Report to the chief, Major Zhang Yeye wants to make some contributions to the L Military Region, and is ready to donate 1 billion yuan, and I hope the chief will approve it." Xu Pingping on the other end of the phone was taken aback, this kid was crazy.

"Boy, do you have a fever and burn out your brain?" No matter how Zhang Yeye explained, Xu Pingping didn't believe that Zhang Yeye was in a normal state, and the two were stubborn for half an hour, and Xu Pingping believed that Zhang Yeye really wanted to do his best for his comrades.

"Boy, I am very pleased that you have this heart, and I also bring all the soldiers who are struggling on the front line to express their gratitude, but what you said is too much, less, 50 million." Hearing that Xu Pingping had cut so much in one bite, how could Zhang Yeye, who was in a hurry to "atone for his sins", agree.

"800 million, it can't be missing, I'm still an active soldier in the L Military Region!" Zhang Yeye said in a tone that could not be refused. "100 million, even if you are an active soldier, you can't be so nonsense, you want to kill my old man!" Xu Pingping blew his eyes and said angrily.

If Zhang Yeye was in front of him, he would have to keep this kid shut. "700 million, you have to let me do something for my comrades! Can't chill everyone's heart, isn't it! "Hard can't be soft, anyway, Zhang Yeye is going to be a fortune boy today.

"200 million, otherwise what do you want the comrades of other military regions to think, and whether our army's civilization tradition of enduring hardships and standing hard work will be preserved." Xu Pingping has never seen such a stubborn stinky boy, does he think that the military region is his family, if he really dares to do this, believe it or not, they will not be able to eat and walk around.

"500 million, I will donate another 500 million to each large military region, so that you will not be embarrassed." As soon as Zhang Yeye said this, Xu Pingping was moved, if there was sufficient military spending, who would want to watch their children suffer!

"I have to discuss this matter with the chief, you wait for my call." Although this may cause dissatisfaction among some people, Xu Pingping still wants to give it a try, even if it is for Zhang Yeye's heart of fist, he has to work hard.