Looking in the direction of his grandfather's salute, Feng Sizhe saw an old man with a little white head sitting on a piece of sand with a good texture, eating the western porridge fed to him by a slender girl. When Feng Sizhe's gaze met him, he happened to see the old man's gaze looking at his side, and suddenly there was a fine light in the eyes of the old man who was a little sickly, although the time was very short, but the feeling for Feng Sizhe was indeed very profound, this is definitely the essence light that can only be shot out in the eyes of a person who has experienced a lot of wind and rain, and even this essence light is sharper than the gaze of Bao Jingguo when he received him that day.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Feng Sizhe really couldn't believe it, how could such an old man who even needed to be fed by others have such sharp eyes, at this moment Feng Sizhe was no exaggeration, he felt that the glimmer of gaze could penetrate his heart and see what he was thinking.

"Mingyuan is here, sit down, you don't need so many courtesies in your own home." Just glanced at Lieutenant General Zhao, and He Lao said this casually. Then he fixed his eyes on Feng Sizhe, the young descendant behind Lieutenant General Zhao, that gaze looked very casual, but it could indeed make people feel that focused.

Feng Sizhe, who was the second person, had seen too many winds and waves in his previous life, especially during the period when his grandfather was hospitalized, and there were not a few national leaders who came to visit the hospital, it can be said that Feng Sizhe was also well-informed, but I don't know why when he met He Lao's gaze, he still shuddered from the bottom of his heart, maybe it was because Feng Sizhe came to his granddaughter this time, in short, Feng Sizhe's heartbeat was very irregular, and until his grandfather also felt a trace of his uneasiness, he casually patted his hand on his shoulder and said, "Boss, this is my grandson Feng Sizhe, who received a double master's degree in the UK, hehe."

Until his grandfather's hand slapped on his shoulder, Feng Sizhe's heart was unreasonable, it seemed that it was because his grandfather was standing beside him, and it suddenly made him feel a lot more stable. "Hello Grandpa He." Feng Sizhe still didn't lose his manners, and bowed to He Lao.

In fact, what Feng Sizhe didn't know was a story during the war years. At that time, He Lao had just been promoted to the head of the regiment and accepted an order from his superiors, in which he was asked to organize a civilian anti-Japanese team on the nearby mountain. To put it nicely, it was an anti-Japanese team, but in fact it was composed of a group of bandits. During this period, there were also nearby Kuomintang teams to recruit An, but I don't know why they didn't make the trip, and then they let He Lao go with the mentality of giving it a try, and He Lao only took one of the guards with him to kill the mountain, and met the bandits with a team of 200 people. At that time, He Lao relied on his sharp eyes and gaze to subdue these bandits, allowing them to smoothly join the people's anti-Japanese weapons sequence.

Later, I heard one of the bandit leaders say that Na He Lao's gaze was really too sharp, and when he was stared at by this gaze, he felt that he was not at ease, and even made them dare not mention many of the conditions they had thought in their hearts, so they joined the people's army in a daze.

Naturally, there is no way to verify this matter, but no matter what, through this story, it can still be seen that He Lao's vision is far away, and he has reached a height that can be called a legend.

"Well, that's good." After staring at Feng Sizhe's face and body, He Lao said these words softly.

"Hehe, hehe." Listening to the evaluation given by He Lao, Zhao Zhongjiang wrote all the excitement and joy on his face, as if to say that how can my Zhao Mingyuan's grandson be bad?

He Lao seemed to see what Lieutenant General Zhao was thinking, "Mingyuan, you don't have to be too proud, foreign and unnecessarily good thoughts, young people still have to beat and beat more in the process of growing up, and blindly holding the unseen is not necessarily a good thing." ”

He Lao's words woke up Lieutenant General Zhao at once, and the smile on his face disappeared immediately, replaced by an extremely serious expression, and then said lightly: "Yes, I have taken the long words to heart." ”

"Well, okay, now that Sizhe is here, then Sasha you can accompany him to the back garden for a walk, young man, after all, he still likes freedom, and I'm afraid I'm embarrassed to say a lot of things with my old antique." After speaking, He Lao waved his hand lightly, and then saw the girl who was feeding him porridge just now stood up, "Grandpa, then you talk to Grandpa Zhao, let's go to the back garden for a while." ”

He Lao nodded, did not speak, but looked at Lieutenant General Zhao, and the two people who had fought together from the battlefield sat here and talked about the past. He Lizhen, who was standing on the side, also came over with two cups of tea at this time, acting as a waiter and putting a cup in front of his father and Lieutenant General Zhao.

Feng Sizhe nodded politely to He Lao, and then nodded to his grandfather. After seeing his grandfather also waving his hand, he followed the protagonist He Shasha, who he was going to see today, towards the side door of the villa.

Although Feng Sizhe has seen a lot of women in his previous life, and even many Fengyue places are not without experience, but it is indeed the first time that such an old-fashioned blind date as today, and there is still a trace of apprehension in his heart, maybe because he was affected by He Lao's gaze, in short, he has not looked at He Shasha directly. After the two came to the back garden, Feng Sizhe had time to take a look at the daughter-in-law He Shasha that his grandfather had set for him.

Just now, Feng Sizhe just felt that He Shasha's figure was very good, but now when he saw the other party's face, he really felt that she was really a rare beauty.

Wearing a set of white dresses with flowers in the middle, the pair of white calves are completely presented in front of Feng Sizhe, which can't help but make people feel a sense of youth. A long black hair, the forehead and eyebrows are neatly cut, full of delicacy, the snow-white face is extremely beautiful, the eyelashes are long and changeable, the eyes are large and smart, the nose bridge is high and pointed, the mouth is small and ruddy, in short, the characteristics that a beauty should have can be found on her body.

And just when Feng Sizhe looked at He Shasha, she suddenly said, "Have you seen enough?" ”

Suddenly hearing that the beauty in front of him said this, Feng Sizhe was stunned for a moment, and then smiled embarrassedly. It's a bit rude to stare at someone like this when you're meeting for the first time.

Just when Feng Sizhe was thinking about how to explain his indecent behavior, suddenly He Shasha said thoughtlessly, "You are very special." ”――

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