Seeing Liu Biao hugging the old man, Zhang Yang couldn't help but hug the two of them after closing the doors and windows of the guard room, the old man who was struggling seemed to understand that something must have happened, and he didn't struggle anymore, because, when he saw it, Zhang Yang also shed two lines of tears.

After escaping these days, Zhang Yang discovered how happy it is to be able to see the old man every day and listen to the old man blowing the sea, and many things will only be known when they are lost.

Zhang Yang Liu Biao needs a vent and a comfort, and there is no doubt that the old man is their best person to vent now.

If Liu Biao's crying may be a prank, then Zhang Yang's tears must have happened to something significant.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's good to be back." The old man gently patted the two of them on the shoulder to comfort them.

Finally, Zhang Yang and Liu Biao let go of the old man, glanced at each other, their faces suddenly turned red, and they wiped their tears a little embarrassed.

"I wonder what's going on?" The old man is also an old man, so he naturally thought that something big might happen, not to mention, it had been a long time since he had seen Zhang Yang Liu Biao and them.

Zhang Yang and Liu Biao glanced at each other.

"It's okay, it's okay, I just miss you a little, by the way, has the professor's wife done it?" Zhang Yang asked as he diverted the topic.

"Hehe, it's done, we're going to get a marriage certificate after the New Year, but the wedding may have to wait for a while, after all, someone's husband is dead......"

Speaking of this topic, the old man's eyebrows suddenly danced, it seems that his second spring has brought his dead wood to life, Liu Biao kept looking at the old man's skinny body, and fantasized about what kind of plot the old man was doing piston sports in his head......

"Uncle Wang is really old and strong!" Liu Biao gave a thumbs up and smiled.

"Of course, when I was in Vietnam, I single-handedly carried 170 rounds ......of ammunition," the old man said, foaming at the mouth.

"Ahem...... I said, old man, last time I said that it was 210 rounds, why did it change to 170 rounds this time? Liu Biao interrupted the old man's doubts.

"A boy, I don't study well all day, do I have it? Did I say 210 rounds? It's just that there is ...... Actually, it's nothing, the battlefield is ever-changing, and it's normal to have more bullets and fewer bullets...... At that time, I was hiding in the cat's ear hole, and there was a python, does the python know? It's almost as thick as your thighs, that thing, it's really a good thing, it can keep mosquitoes and mice away in the summer, and it can also be used as an air conditioner to cool down, and in the winter, it's like a cat with a gentle look, and it doesn't move when you fall asleep, hey...... The python spent the whole summer with me in the cat's ear hole, but unfortunately, the Viet Cong destroyed our supply line for a while, and I was so hungry that I couldn't help it, so I ate ......"

Zhang Yang and Liu Biao looked at the old man bragging, although they all knew that it was all fake, the experience that the old man said was at least what dozens of Vietnam soldiers had experienced, and all of them were pressed on his head.

This time, Zhang Yang and Liu Biao did not interrupt the old man, and listened quietly, only occasionally wiping the spit that was sprayed on the face by the old man.

"Hey...... Now your life is better, we were at that time, food was a problem, once our troops captured a batch of food, the soldiers had a full meal, and as a result, three people died that night......"

"Last time, I said that I killed five people, why are there two people missing?"

"Go...... I'm sure I'll have to say less, who wants their comrades to die...... By the way, are you hungry? The old man said as he took out the black plastic bag from the drawer.

"Hungry...... No, no...... I'm not hungry......"

"We've eaten just now, we're not hungry, you're not hungry, you keep your ...... to eat."

As soon as Zhang Yang heard that the hungry man was hungry, he immediately found that they had forgotten to eat breakfast, although they had a supper last night, but it was a stomach full of beer, but when they saw the black plastic bag that the old man took out, they immediately said that they were not hungry, and they all recognized it, that was the last time they threw it on the ground, because there was a red plastic bag in the black plastic bag, and there was a hole in the black plastic bag, all the evidence showed that the old man picked up the bread they threw on the ground again......

"Really not hungry?"

"Not hungry!" Zhang Yang and Liu Biao said in unison.

"Hey, it looks like it's going to be wasted, and if you don't eat it, it's estimated that the expiration date will be over......" The old man looked regretful, put the bread on his nose and sniffed it, and then carefully wrapped it and put it in the drawer.

“……”

Zhang Yang and Liu Biao glanced at each other, and couldn't help but wipe the sweat on their foreheads at the same time.

However, cold sweat is cold sweat, and the two actually have a warm feeling.

"Uncle Wang, let me ask you something, have you seen Xiao Yiran?" Zhang Yang finally asked his question, looking at Uncle Wang's thoughtful expression, Zhang Yang's heart jumped to his throat.

Xiao Yiran ...... I remember remembering, I saw her yesterday, she didn't seem to come to school, I saw that she moved the quilt and daily necessities, and there were a few female classmates to send her at that time, I didn't ask where to go, there was something to find her? ”

"Hmm!"

Hearing that Xiao Yiran appeared yesterday, Zhang Yang suddenly breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Does Uncle Wang know where Xiao Yiran lives?"

"I know."

The old man hadn't answered yet, Liu Biao answered immediately, and Zhang Yang realized that he had actually asked a stupid question, since Liu Biao admired Xiao Yuanxing and followed Xiao Yuanxing, he naturally knew where Xiao Yuanxing lived.

"Uncle Wang, let's go, if it's convenient for Uncle Wang in my dormitory, help me clean it up, and don't tell others that we've been here." Zhang Yang said back, with a serious face.

"Don't worry, but didn't you meet someone familiar just now?"

"Encountered, hehe, didn't recognize us." Zhang Yang said with a smile.

"Well, if it weren't for me, it wouldn't be easy for ordinary people to recognize you now."

The old man looked Zhang Yang and Liu Biao up and down, compared with when they were in school, the two of them did not look like a student, with a straight suit, a white shirt, and a somewhat serious expression, more like a young man with a successful career, and most importantly, Zhang Yang and Liu Biao's hairstyles have changed, and it is indeed very difficult for people who are not quite familiar with them to recognize.

In this school, most of the people who are familiar with the two are seniors, and most of the seniors have already gone out to look for jobs, and those who stay in school are either going to graduate school or falling in love, who will notice them......

"By the way, you don't want a graduation certificate, I talked to the dean of education last time about the two of you, and there are many things that need to be dealt with, otherwise, I won't be able to get my graduation certificate, and don't ask my old man to find a relationship when the time comes......"

"Hehe, don't want to break the graduation certificate of this school, Uncle Wang, we may have to go out for a long time, we will miss you, when you get married, if possible, we will rush back." Zhang Yang suddenly felt that his nose was a little sour, he never thought that one day he would actually have a feeling of reluctance to cling to the old man.

"Uh-huh...... Let's get out...... You're gone, and there's not a few people in this school who want to listen to the old man's bragging, and now the kids, hey...... It's getting more and more rude......" The old man waved his hand and turned around and lay down on the chair, closing his eyes, as if he didn't want to talk to Zhang Yang Liu Biao.

"Old man, let's go!"

"Uncle Wang, let's go!"

The old man just nodded, but still didn't open his eyes...... When Zhang Yang Liu Biao turned around and went out, the old man immediately stood up and looked at the two people who were getting into the taxi from the window, touched his nose, and felt sour, poor child, dressed so brightly, he was afraid that people would recognize him, he was probably a duck, but I heard that this profession is quite promising......

Zhang Yang naturally couldn't imagine that the old man actually suspected that they were being ducks, otherwise, he would definitely be so angry that he vomited blood and died.

"Now go to Xiao Yiran's house?" After getting in the car, Liu Biao asked.

"Hmm." Zhang Yang nodded affirmatively.

Golden Dawn Island!

This is a high-end villa group, built in C city through the purple river, birds singing flowers, green grass, people who can live here are not rich or expensive, when they see the river in front of the villa group, Zhang Yang and Liu Biao can't help but glance at each other again, it didn't take long, as if hundreds of years have passed, that night, the two escaped from this river, the dredging of the river has not been completely completed, the smell is incomparable......

"Will the people who bought the maiti stay here?" After getting out of the taxi, Liu Biao said worriedly.

"No, since Maimaiti didn't kill Xiao Yiran, then he won't spy on her, because, Xiao Yuanxing is dead, a girl won't take a character like Maimaiti to heart, if she looks too closely, it will make Seventh Brother and that old man laugh, what's more, Maimaiti doesn't know the relationship between me and Xiao Yiran at all, even if she knows a little, she thinks it's just a classmate......"

"You guys have a relationship?" Liu Biao looked at Zhang Yang with wide eyes, Zhang Yang's words just now had leaked a very important information.

"Ahem...... That one...... That ......"

"Say, don't talk about the ten tortures of the Manchu Qing Dynasty!"

(To be continued)