Cheng Zhichao also knows that no matter how many guests there are, sooner or later there will be a time when they will disperse, except for delaying the time and easing the atmosphere, it will not help solve his own problems at all. Now in the house, except for Lao Jiang, the rest are all their own family members, and if it is inconvenient to say in front of people, they can finally open the skylight.

The union between Shan Weiqing and Cheng Weiguo was introduced by the superior chief, and the relationship was confirmed within three meetings, and the marriage formalities were completed in less than half a year. During this period, the two of them only met seven or eight times, and the efficiency was so high that even the parents of both sides were surprised after receiving the news that they were allowed to attend the wedding, and hurried to the army to preside. Although the efficiency is quite high, there is no experience in love, because the process of the daughter-in-law was directly cut by the organization, and there is also no experience in the daughter-in-law, so you can only take one step at a time.

Frankly speaking, today's Fang Xiaochen gave her a really good impression, if it weren't for Fang Xiaochen's extremely good background, she wouldn't believe that this girl who was as weak as an orchid would actually lead people to sweep more than a dozen other people's fields, and her style was so pungent that she was no less than Wang Xifeng in "Dream of Red Mansions".

When Cheng Zhichao and Fang Xiaochen sent the guests out, the three of them quickly exchanged opinions in the house, and in the end, Cheng Weiguo made a decision: Ask briefly, if this girl is really as Cheng Zhichao said, she is willing to live with him in a down-to-earth manner, and does not touch her father's business, let them go, anyway, according to the current situation, Cheng Zhichao and Fang Xiaochen will not be able to get married in the short term, and if there will be changes in the future, it will be a matter for the two of them.

Although Cheng Weiguo and his wife have a good impression of Fang Xiaochen, they are honest, and they don't know how far she and Cheng Zhichao can go. The dramatic drama of Chief of Staff Cheng's daughter-in-law in the compound, in the hearts of the parties, is just that Cheng Zhichao gave up a girlfriend and brought it home for the parents to see, and it was far from Cheng Dù, who made a decision and ate the engagement dinner.

Fang Xiaochen and Cheng Zhichao are still self-aware at this point, and the two of them are also very simple, as long as the parents of both sides do not object, after all, they have been secretly dating for so long, and they are cautious even when they meet, for fear that they will not have a good time when they are discovered by Fang Yueyuan's eyeliner. Now that Fang Yueyuan is finally relieved, the only one who has to tackle the problem is Cheng Weiguo and his wife, Fang Xiaochen has been taught by Liu Xin face-to-face, so he naturally tried his best.

The tender little hand was grasped by Shan Weiqing, and there was a burst of warmth in the palm, this feeling had never been felt in his mother, Fang Xiaochen's heart also moved, his eyelashes moved a few times, and he smiled and said, "All of them are sent away." ”

Shan Weiqing smiled quite kindly: "There hasn't been anything big in our courtyard for a long time, these people are so idle, as soon as they heard that you were coming, they all thought that something big had happened in our Cheng family, and they all ran over to see the excitement, didn't scare you, right?" ”

Fang Xiaochen shook his head: "No, these uncles and aunts are very enthusiastic, I can't see such enthusiastic neighbors in Binhai." ”

When the two women were talking, the three men could only sit on the side and stare at each other with big eyes, not knowing where the topic of the two women would go in the next sentence, and they didn't dare to answer. Cheng Weiguo rubbed his eyes and said: "It's been a long time since the family has been so lively, I really can't stand it, no, you two will be here first, and Lao Jiang and I will go to the small living room to rest for a while." ”

As he spoke, he stood up from the sofa, glanced at Cheng Zhichao, put his hands behind his back, and slowly walked towards the small living room on the other side. Cheng Zhichao's heart tightened, knowing that the old man was going to ask about himself and Yuan Baye, and looked in the direction of Lao Jiang with a weak heart. Lao Jiang smiled slightly, gave him a look, and followed Cheng Weiguo to the small living room.

Although Cheng Zhichao didn't understand what Lao Jiang's eyes meant, according to past experience, once he and Zhao Jiyong broke into something, Lao Jiang was unswervingly on their side, trying his best to say good things for himself. This time he drove others away, but he stayed, obviously wanting to know the truth of the matter and see if he could help himself say something good in front of Cheng Weiguo. Although it may not work, it is better to have him than to face the old man alone. ,

At that moment, he leaned over to Fang Xiaochen's side and said softly: "You are here to talk to your mother, and I will come when I go." ”

Fang Xiaochen also knew that Cheng Weiguo said that the rest in the small living room was fake, and the interrogation of Cheng Zhichao was true, so he couldn't help but show worry, Cheng Zhichao slowly shook his head, signaled that he was fine, and finally walked into the small living room in one step and two steps.

Cheng's small living room is next to the big living room, only a wall away from the big living room, said to be a small living room, in fact, it also plays the role of Cheng Weiguo's study, if Cheng Weiguo is not busy in the office, after returning home and eating, he locks himself inside, even Shan Weiqing can't enter lightly. Since he was a child, Cheng Zhichao has only been in seven or eight times, most of them have committed heinous crimes in Cheng Weiguo's opinion, and he was arrested when he turned the study into an execution ground, so he has been afraid of this small living room since he was a child.

As soon as I entered the small living room, I saw Cheng Weiguo sitting behind the desk with a calm face, and Lao Jiang sitting opposite Cheng Weiguo with a cigarette. There were only two chairs in the room, one for each of them, and Cheng Zhichao could only stand there upright.

Seeing his son finally walk in slowly, Cheng Weiguo's face became more and more unsightly, and after snorting heavily, he said in a deep voice: "Close the door for Lao Tzu." ”

Although the voice was not loud, it was like a giant drum hammering in his ears in Cheng Zhichao's ears, his heart was shocked, he didn't dare to slack off, he hurriedly turned around and closed the door, and at the moment he closed the door, he happened to see Fang Xiaochen's concerned gaze, and at the same time, he heard Shan Weiqing's voice coming indifferently: "It's okay, they talk about theirs, let's talk about our ......"

After his son closed the door, Cheng Weiguo sneered twice and asked, "How is it?" How are you doing outside these days? ”

Cheng Zhichao swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "It's okay." ”

"Fortunately, what kind of good method is it? You stood up straight for me, and you forgot all the military postures that your Uncle Jiang taught you to stand in when you were a child? ”

Cheng Zhichao immediately stood there straight, his middle finger pressed against the trouser line, clasped the outside of his thighs, and his eyes were looking straight ahead, looking really like a rookie who had just learned to stand in a military posture.

Lao Jiang saw that Cheng Weiguo's two eyes were almost on fire, and hurriedly started a round: "I said Lao Cheng, this is your own son, not your soldier, why do you have a class struggle face, relax, relax." ”

Cheng Weiguo's eyes widened, and even he trained him together: "What kind of master, what kind of apprentice, you were not very kind when you were a soldier before, and you were naughty all day long." After a few dozen years of age, you are stable, and the two apprentices you teach, one is more than the other, and you have to review. ”

Lao Jiang laughed: "Okay, okay, okay, I'll review, I can't review?" Oh, what a sin, a man in his forties, eating pot roasting with you, a little rabbit. Chief, I haven't written a review for a long time, and I forgot the format of that thing, do you want a more formal written review or a less formal oral review? If you want a written review, I'll have to give me a heads-up, or I'll be able to write it. ”

Lao Jiang called out a "regiment leader", and Cheng Weiguo was stunned as if he had been hit by a death hole, and his eyes were confused. Cheng Zhichao sighed in his heart, and said secretly: "Why does this Lao Jiang call the old man 'head of the regiment'?" Looking at the old man's appearance, he didn't seem to reject this title, so it can be seen that Lao Jiang is not dizzy and talking nonsense there.

The tone of Lao Jiang's speech just now was completely different from Lao Jiang, who usually spoke in front of Cheng Weiguo, but more like Cheng Zhichao and Zhao Jiyong who gaged in front of Lao Jiang, could it be that there is a story between these two people, Lao Jiang was a soldier under the old man when he was the head of the regiment?

There is a relationship between Lao Jiang and Cheng Weiguo, which has always been a mystery in the compound of the military region, only knowing that Cheng Weiguo maintains Lao Jiang everywhere, but few people know why, the commander and political commissar and other members of the five Standing Committee members should know, but no matter how curious Cheng Zhichao is, he can't come to people to inquire about his Lao Tzu's privacy, until today, I faintly feel that the friendship between these two people should have been formed when I was young.

Although Cheng Zhichao was on trial, his brain was made wild by these two old guys, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that his judgment should be quite correct, when the old man was the commander of the regiment, he once led troops to fight, Lao Jiang was his soldier at that time, and he should have also been on the battlefield with him. Only the friendship forged on the battlefield in the flames of war can make Cheng Weiguo violate his principles again and again and defend Lao Jiang everywhere. ,

After a long time, I only heard Cheng Weiguo sigh and said to Lao Jiang: "It seems that you must defend this kid today, right?" ”

Lao Jiang smiled: "My old leader, I have two apprentices, but you only have one son. Everyone understands the truth that tigers don't eat children, and there are few people in the world who don't protect their calves. You know better than me what your son is like, I'm not interceding for my child, I just want to fight for him a chance. ”

Cheng Weiguo pointed to his nose and said: "You don't give me the nonsense of clouds and mountains here, I can see through it, this rabbit cub has a pair of chicken wings on his back, and he can fly to Mars." I warn you, between us is between us, I am in charge of my son, you better keep your mouth shut. ”

Lao Jiang asked him to give him some pointers, but instead of hiding, he leaned his nose forward to make Cheng Weiguo point more comfortably, and said: "I dare to use my head to guarantee that my apprentice will definitely not take the initiative to provoke right and wrong, he beat someone, and that person must have a reason to be beaten." ”

After Cheng Zhichao listened to his words, he was so moved that he almost didn't hug Lao Jiang, and kissed him as Fang Xiaochen, and couldn't help but say in his heart: "What is the eldest brother, this is the eldest brother, after the little brother had an accident, he stood up as a meat shield as soon as possible to help his little brother settle things." Lao Jiang just didn't come out to mix, if he came out to mix, within two years, he would have to follow three or five hundred brothers to work for him. ”

Originally, he was still a little worried, for fear that Lao Jiang would not be able to stand up to himself, or simply join forces with Cheng Weiguo to rectify himself, but now he is finally relieved. In his heart, Lao Jiang and Cheng Weiguo are both BOSS-level characters, originally sandwiched between these two bosses, a small role like him is not even a miscellaneous soldier, Cheng Weiguo will give himself a thunderous blow at any time and make himself irreversible. Unexpectedly, at a critical time, Lao Jiang stepped forward and supported himself, which greatly relieved his pressure. For Cheng Zhichao, Lao Jiang is simply his reborn parent.

Cheng Zhichao, who was in a good mood, couldn't help but smile and watched the two bosses of his biological father and his reborn parents start the ultimate showdown. At the same time, he pricked up his ears to see if he could find a single word in the words of both sides that could help solve the mystery of Lao Jiang's body.

I saw Cheng Zhichao's eyebrows twisted, and instead of being angry, he smiled: "Are you so sure?" ”

"Absolutely."

"Hahahaha." Cheng Weiguo laughed a series of times: "Lao Jiang, Lao Jiang, sometimes I really don't understand, whether this rabbit cub is your son or my son, why do you care about him so much?" ”

"Oh, Tuan, look at what you said, there is really no level." Lao Jiang hit the snake and followed the pole, and also laughed twice: "Of course it's your son, don't you bury Director Shan when you say this?" It's true that this kid is your son, but he's also my apprentice. If the master doesn't care about the apprentice, who else can he care about? ”

Cheng Weiguo was so angry that his eyes turned black for a while, and he grabbed the ashtray from the table and slapped it, Lao Jiang smiled, and he didn't dodge or dodge. In Cheng Zhichao's exclamation, when he saw that the ashtray was only less than an inch away from the top of his head, Cheng Weiguo forcibly stopped his hand. A breath of anger came out nowhere, and after a tremor of the lips, there was a "bang", and the ashtray slapped directly on the desk. The texture of the ashtray is excellent, the desk is also made of solid wood, and the quality is a first-class stick, Cheng Weiguo's shot is a charge of strength, and the strength is not small, but not only the ashtray was not broken, and the desk was fine, but Cheng Weiguo's hand was shocked and numb.

Lao Jiang was also taken aback by Cheng Weiguo's this, put away his hippie smile, and didn't dare to make another appearance in front of the old chief.

Cheng Weiguo sat down on the chair angrily, pointed to Cheng Zhichao's nose and said, "Do you see it?" You, a good master, played a scoundrel in front of me in order to help you intercede, and you didn't have a word to say? ”

Cheng Zhichao squeaked for a long time and spit out a word: "Yes." ”

Cheng Weiguo's brows twisted again: "Have you taken dumb medicine?" How do you say things like flies farting? Straighten my waist and make a louder noise. ”

Cheng Zhichao was scolded by him for a while, raised his head, straightened his chest so that his back was a little sore, and said loudly: "Report to the chief, I have something to say." ”

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