Nan Congee Porridge, this name sounds a lot like a nickname or a nickname, but this is indeed the name of a 7-foot man written on his ID card.

But when it comes to the name of Nan Congee's father, it is almost a name that resounded in southern Xinjiang in the 80s.

In that year's southern Xinjiang operation, the deputy platoon commander of the PLA reconnaissance platoon named Nan Ping, with only a semi-automatic rifle in his hand, after losing contact with his comrades in the entire company, managed to cross the garrison of a regiment of the Vietnamese army by himself and successfully killed all the senior officers of the regimental headquarters of the Vietnamese army.

What's even more amazing is that he almost carried more than ten kilograms of Vietnamese army intelligence on his back, and once again crossed the enemy garrison and returned to the military headquarters unscathed.

And this is just one of the military myths he created in the Liangshan area.

But such a combat hero, he can't even read a few big words, if it weren't for the fact that all his comrades in the reconnaissance platoon were injured or sacrificed in the early battle, this deputy platoon commander probably wouldn't have been his turn to do it.

The reason why he carried more than 10 kilograms of information that time was actually because he couldn't understand which drawing was useful, so he brought back all the papers of the Vietnamese Army headquarters.

After that battle, Nan Ping's accumulated military merits were logically enough for him to be promoted to the position of a regiment-level cadre, but because of his cultural level, he could only be transferred to Zhuang Zheng's grandfather as the commander of the guard company.

And this guy who is brave and good at fighting on the battlefield and has bad luck, as soon as he returns to the peaceful environment, he begins to learn and learn no skills again.

Although Major General Zhuang at that time had the intention to cultivate his cultural level, this guy could escape if he could, and if he couldn't escape, he fooled the past, and even gaged and messed around, and was stunned that even Major General Zhuang's partner, the political commissar Lu Weihong, who was known as a wise general, also had nothing to do with him.

Of course, his personality also made him make a lot of jokes, and naming his son Nan Congee Porridge was one of them.

And the origin of this name is very simple, because he was drinking porridge when Nan Congee Congee was born, and his wife's surname was Zhou, so when Major General Zhuang asked him what name he gave his son, he touched his head and said the name smoothly.

However, his situation was not a strange thing in the army, and everyone laughed for a while and passed, but it gave Nan Porridge Porridge a nickname "Pumpkin Porridge" since he was a child - because the porridge his father drank was pumpkin porridge.

But don't look at the brothers in the Xiang Gang, they all call him this nickname, but it is a kind of kindness, if an outsider dares to call him that, he will definitely be repaired very badly, because this Nan Congee Congee is a veritable Sanda Silver Dragon. (Note 1)

Although Zhuang Zheng was a little surprised when he heard the news that the third child was coming back, it was difficult to hide the joy in his heart, after all, the brothers had not been together for a long time.

It's good now, not only Huang Chaochun, the fourth child, is back, but the third child is also coming back. Only the eldest and fifth who are still serving in the army remain. And, of course, the lingering figure.

"Brother, isn't it just pumpkin porridge coming back? You don't have to be so emotional! ”

Thinking of Xu Qinning, a different look appeared on Zhuang Zheng's face, but this thought was quickly pulled back by Huang Chaochun's flat voice.

"Roll the calf, what time will the third arrive?" Zhuang Zheng, who was almost pierced in his mind, suddenly laughed and scolded angrily.

"Well, let me think about it?"

“……”

"Haha! Thinking about it, the third brother said that his flight at 2 o'clock in the afternoon went directly to Xiamen. ”

"It's a 2 o'clock flight in the afternoon, and it's almost 5 o'clock in Xiamen to get there, so you go pick up a ball now."

"Well, didn't I forget about it as soon as I was happy!"

"Then how can you not forget that you are hungry?"

Seeing Huang Chaochun staring at the instant noodles in his hand, his hungry wolf-like eyes straightened, Zhuang Zheng couldn't help but laugh and scold.

"Woohoo." In the midst of the laughter of the two men, a dog barking made both of them look back.

I saw that at this time, there was a "majestic" little Pekingese dog standing in the corridor of the bedroom, barking at Huang Chaochun for a while.

"Wow! Boss, when did you raise such a 'domineering~angry' puppy. ”

Facing the barking of a little Jingba, Huang Chaochun was not stunned, but made a grimace towards the chaos.

Seeing this kind of expression, how could he stand it, he was a dignified Heavenly Court No. 1 Divine Beast, and he was actually despised by such a small mortal.

It's a pity that he wanted to use the remaining weak mana to punish this mortal who provoked him, but he was suffocated back by Zhuang Zheng's fierce eyes.

This feeling of holding back the mana is so unpleasant that he burped and ran to Zhuang Zheng's feet, looking aggrieved, which could simply turn everyone's hearts upside down.

"Hahaha, no, brother, where did you pick up this dog. Hahaha, it's really cute. Seeing this little Jingba with such a look, Huang Chaochun smiled so hard that he couldn't help it.

Looking at this qiē Zhuang Zheng, he could only smile and shake his head, and walked into the kitchen with the big bag of instant noodles, leaving a person and a dog staring at each other in the living room.

The event of the mobile company was not canceled because of the incident that happened last night at Swift Communications Equipment Co., Ltd., and of course the visit of the general was canceled.

The booth and some related equipment have been put in place, and Liu Qingqing, who has finished arranging his own showcase, keeps picking up his mobile phone to see, as if he is waiting for some important call.

Although Zhuang Zheng had promised her that she would come to participate in this event today, she was extremely worried at this moment.

At this time, the music at the beginning of the event had already sounded, but he hadn't called yet, could something have changed?

Liu Qingqing, who was in a big mess because of Zhuang Zheng's tardiness, didn't even know that their manager walked behind her!

"Liu Qingqing, the event has begun, what are you still doing? Just now, two guests are already looking for you by name. ”

"Ahh Manager, I'm sorry, I'm waiting for a customer, so I ......" Liu Qingqing, who turned around, saw that her manager was looking at her with a stern face, and quickly apologized and returned to her job.

Seeing that the beautiful and lovely Liu Qingqing was back, the guests who agreed to come to the event because of her beauty immediately greeted her with a smirk.

For the psychology of these people, how could Liu Qingqing, who is smart in ice and snow, not know, but after all, this is his profession, endure the disgusting feeling in his heart, smile very professionally, and greet these people one by one.

Although this is a very reluctant smile, it is this smile that makes these uncles who come up almost drool one by one.

While supporting these increasingly obscene middle-aged uncles, Liu Qingqing's hope for the arrival of Zhuang Zheng is becoming more and more slim.

"Maybe it's my own passion! Brother Zhuang may have forgotten his words. ”

Liu Qingqing, who was secretly sad, didn't realize that one of the fat men among the lewd uncles slowly took out a selfie stand, and while everyone was blocking the view, he stretched out the miniature camera he put on the selfie stand to the bottom of Liu Qingqing's skirt.