"This preserved egg and chicken porridge tastes really good." Han Baoguo smiled and handed the empty bowl to Han Xingye, and said, "Girl, go and serve a bowl to grandpa." ”

"Grandpa, you're the third bowl, can your stomach afford it?" Han Xingye said in wonder, since Lao Han and Lao Han suddenly came to visit, they didn't say anything, they sat down and ate breakfast, and Dad Han Tuo had already finished the third bowl.

"In the past, when we were fighting, your grandfather and I could eat eight buns in one meal, but now what are these bowls of porridge?" Han Baoguo said dissatisfiedly: "Do you really think that your grandfather is old and scummy? ”

"What's the matter, grandpa is going to live to be two hundred years old." Han Xingye smiled and filled another bowl to the old man: "But this pot of porridge cooked by Sister Sheng Fei, the two of you are about to drink it up." ”

"What's the matter, your grandfather and I brought you so big, can't you drink a few bowls of porridge now?" Han Baoguo blew his beard and glared.

"Grandpa, drink hard, my second pot is almost ready." Sheng Fei said with a smile.

The two Han tigers were drinking vigorously there, and Wang Zheng was also eating violently, as if he was afraid that they would rob him of his own food.

Anyway, these two people don't explain their intentions, and Wang Zheng won't take the initiative to ask to see who will hold back first.

Finally, after eating the third bowl of porridge, Han Baoguo put down the bowl, looked at Wang Zheng, and said meaningfully: "This porridge is good, right?" ”

Wang Zheng drank the porridge slowly, and when he heard this, he immediately rolled his eyes: "You have drunk three bowls yourself, do you know if this porridge tastes good?" ”

When Han Tuo on the side heard this, he coughed violently a few times, as if he was choked. It was the first time in years that he had heard someone speak to his father like this.

Han Xingye also gave a thumbs up on the side.

"Let's talk, then." Han Baoguo looked at Wang Zheng, the little fox, with an admiring look in his eyes, and said.

"What to talk about? Talk about this preserved egg chicken porridge? Wang Zheng also put down the bowl and laughed.

Hearing that a few people were going to talk about business, the three girls went upstairs very consciously.

"How's life lately?" Han Baoguo asked.

"It's okay, sleep until you wake up naturally every day, and you don't have to worry about whether someone will assassinate me." Wang Zheng said with a smile, this smile did not seem to be as relaxed as his words suggested.

"It's not a good feeling to wait, it should be quite painful." Han Tuo suddenly interjected.

"No way." As soon as he mentioned this, Wang Zheng's tone was suddenly not as relaxed as before, after the appearance of the strong son, he resisted the impulse in his heart, and chose to wait as usual, no one knows how much torment he suffered in his heart after making such a decision.

"If I jumped out of my own accord, it was exactly what they were expecting, and I would be like a reckless prey, just crashing headlong into the trap they laid for me." Wang Zheng shook his head: "Although I am sometimes impulsive, I am not so stupid. ”

Sometimes Wang Zheng really can't figure out why his enemies were able to leave so many backhands a long time ago, digging one deep pit after another, and he was always in a position of being passively beaten, and he could only see the moves, so that every time it was very thrilling.

"Moreover, if I can't help jumping out first, it is Su Fuhua who is aimed at me on the surface, but I don't know how many cold guns are put in the back, I don't want to be killed by a black gun because of impulse." Wang Zheng's voice carried a faint chill.

"I'm glad you understand that." Han Baoguo said that on the land of this country, there are only a few people who are qualified to say the word "gratified" to Wang Zheng, and the old general Han Baoguo is one of them.

"However, you still need to be more vigilant, because this time you will face Su Fuhua directly." Han Baoguo Zhengse said, with a solemnity in his tone that could not be concealed: "He has been away from the public's eyes for so many years, but you must not underestimate him." ”

"I didn't underestimate him, never." Wang Zheng squinted his eyes and said.

"Believe me, no matter how much you think in your heart that you won't underestimate him, but you still underestimate him after all." Han Baoguo said: "In that war-torn era, he was one of the most successful people, on the surface, even if it is called a thousand years of achievements, if it is you, do you think you can do it like Su Fuhua?" ”

Wang Zheng was silent.

Indeed, he asked himself, he would never be able to do something like Su Fuhua, who could rise like a comet in that era, even if it was not an exaggeration to call it a hero.

"What you see is Su Fuhua on the surface, and I have fought side by side with him for many years. None of you know him as well as me. Han Baoguo's tone was extremely solemn: "I must admit that it is a good thing to be a comrade-in-arms with him, and as his enemy back then, Su Fuhua was definitely a nightmare existence." The more familiar you are with him, the more you know how terrible he is. ”

Wang Zheng's expression froze, he knew that Su Fuhua was very powerful, but he definitely didn't expect that it would reach the point where Han Baoguo attached so much importance to it.

He's an enemy's nightmare, so isn't he his enemy?

"Ruthless, in order to achieve the goal, he will do everything, except for his own life, everything else can be sacrificed." Han Baoguo sighed and said.

"This battle of yours, in the final period, is to compete who is more ruthless and who is more crazy." Han Baoguo took a sip of water and continued: "And at this point, I believe you can't compare to him. ”

"I can't beat him?" Wang Zheng has always thought that he is sometimes a madman, so when Han Baoguo said this, he still didn't believe it, the old guy who was about to enter the coffin, even if he was crazy, how crazy could he be?

"Because you don't lose your mind, you definitely can't be more ruthless than him." Han Baoguo looked at the ceiling crystal lamp in the living room, and seemed to remember some of the past many years ago, and there was a melancholy look in his old eyes.

"Old man, if you have something to say, you might as well say it directly, I accept it with humility." Wang Zheng laughed.

"I knew you kid didn't believe me, so what I said before was right, you underestimated him after all."

Han Baoguo said lightly: "Do you know the ambush battle in Dalong Mountain many years ago? ”

"Of course I know, as long as it is a Huaxia person, I'm afraid there is no one who doesn't know about the ambush in Dalongshan." Wang Zheng squinted his eyes and said: "It was the pinnacle battle of Su Fuhua, and it was also the most glorious battle in the history of the Chinese army against the enemy, which directly reversed the entire battle situation and was a turning point in that period of history." ”

When it comes to this matter, Wang Zheng has to admire this old immortal, if it were himself, he might not be able to grasp the fleeting fighter, Su Fuhua at that time, it is really not too much to describe it with the phrase "in the midst of strategizing, winning thousands of miles away".

"But what you know is superficial." Han Baoguo also squinted his eyes, and a cold glow appeared in his cloudy eyes: "In order to let the enemy eat enough, Su Fuhua turned the soldiers of the two divisions into bait, the kind of bait that was purely sent to death." ”