Chapter Twenty-Nine: Wrist Wrestling
A moment later, the hot meal was already on the table, and since I went to country C on a mission, I hadn't had a decent meal. Seeing a table full of delicious food, he sat in front of the table, moved his fingers, grabbed the chopsticks unceremoniously, and stuffed them into his mouth. Well, Sheng Xiaonan's skills are not bad!
The old director also sat on my side, pinching the peanuts on the plate, sending them to his mouth one by one, chewing while beckoning me to eat more vegetables, and then said very enthusiastically: "Cheng Nan, we have already eaten a full meal, and we will go to dig out the "wolf cubs" at night, and we won't drink the wine." ”
Sheng Xiaonan, who was sitting next to him, heard this, and his delicate face suddenly had a warm and angry color, and he slapped the chopsticks on the table with a snap, and looked at the old director with a smile with his hands down, but the old director had a cold face, gently put down the chopsticks in his hand, and looked at his baby daughter timidly, with a flattering smile on his face.
Although Sheng Xiaonan had a thin anger on her face, she smiled very innocently, she raised her right hand, rolled up her sleeves, looked at her father, and seemed to say in a commanding tone: "Old man, do you still know how old you are this year?" Still thinking about digging up wolf cubs? Can you still handle it? Although the words are reproachful, they are full of worry and concern.
The old director looked at his daughter's expression cautiously, although he was afraid of annoying his daughter, but when he thought of tonight's actions, his heart was like a cat scratching, so he unbuttoned the cuffs of his shirt, rolled up his sleeves, and showed us his muscles, although the muscles looked like the skin had lost its luster, showing a kind of relaxation unique to older people, but the muscles were extremely hard, and at a glance, I knew how powerful and majestic the old director was when he was young.
"You see, although the old man is old, but you look at the old man's body, this is called the treasure knife is not old, Li Guang is eighty years old can still eat rice and open the bow of a thousand stones, I am not blowing, it is not a problem to dig out a nest of wolf cubs. You also underestimate the old man. ”
Looking at the eager old director in front of him, a poem suddenly came to mind: Lao Ji is in the middle of a thousand miles. In the twilight of the strong man, the heart is strong!
Sheng Xiaonan said: "Yes, yes, your sword is not old, you are strong, you can fight bravely even on the battlefield, and you will never serve the old, but old man, you must know your age and your identity, you are not only the old director of the 18th Bureau, but also my father." Although Sheng Xiaonan spoke easily, he just refused to let go of the old director, and the old director didn't dare to go against his daughter's will, so he could only look at me with a look of help for a while. I interjected at the right time: "Xiaonan, you can rest assured, the old director is with me, and I will guarantee his absolute safety." ”
The old director almost jumped up from his chair and said happily: "Xiao Nan, you see that your leaders have agreed, you have to obey the command!" ”
Sheng Xiaonan turned his head and glared at me fiercely, and then looked at his father with a smug face, and didn't know what to say for a while. Sheng Xiaonan was silent for a moment, a sly smile appeared on his face, and the old director, who had just taken a breath, became nervous again.
He knew this daughter of his too well, and whenever she showed such an expression, then this "ghost elf" must have some idea. Sure enough, Sheng Xiaonan is the kind of girl who will not compromise easily, I saw her move her wrist and say softly to the old director: "Dad, let's break our wrists!" If you can break me, I'll let you go with confidence and boldness, how about it? Dad, do you dare to fight? ”
The old director was provoked by this, and said loudly with a red face: "Okay"
It was so interesting that this lovely father and daughter had solved the problem in such a way, so I put down my chopsticks and looked at the father and daughter with interest. The two of them humbly conceded, cleaned up the two plates, freed up a corner of the table, and began to play.
This is an extremely joyful picture, Sheng Xiaonan is a slender girl after all, I'm really worried that if you don't use the right force, you may sprain her wrist. Looking at the old director's side, there is another sentence that is also very classic: "Old age is the ability of muscles and bones." "Although the old director was so powerful when he was young, but after all, he is getting older, and his strength is naturally not so abundant. As it turned out that my worries were unfounded, it seems that they often solve problems in this way.
Now the father and daughter are in a stalemate, and neither of them can quickly defeat the other for a while, so they can only stalemate. Both of them pursed their lips tightly, the girl was desperate not to let her father dig out the wolf cubs, and the old man was itching, and the two of them were fighting evenly for a while.
If this is in normal times, the old director will definitely deliberately release the water to let his daughter win, and he can also coax his daughter to be happy, when Sheng Xiaonan was very young, the old director lost to his daughter in various ways, including skipping rope and swimming and even making glove dolls. But this time, the old director was very stubborn.
The old director gritted his teeth fiercely, his eyes were motionless and staring at the hands of the two of me clasped together, without the slightest intention of releasing water, I looked at the old director's firm eyes, a trace of sweat appeared on his nose, this time he really tried his best, I suddenly saw a trace of crystal flash in the corner of the old director's eyes, and then he was helpless, but the old director still took a deep breath, and his neck was almost red.
But in the end, it was father and daughter, Sheng Xiaonan's face was stunned, and when he saw that his father was not letting himself as before, he suddenly saw his father's face and understood his father's heart.
Lao Ji Fufang, no matter how ambitious he is, he can only face the endless grassland, and he can only sigh and be sad. At this time, the old director had deep doubts about himself, and after confirming that he couldn't even defeat the girl in front of him, the rest was only helpless.
Sheng Xiaonan rolled his eyes, pretending that he was physically exhausted and lost to his father very "hard", and then rubbed his already sore wrist and stretched out his thumb to his father, but on the face of the old director, he didn't see any joy at all, he was just slightly dressed roughly, glanced at Sheng Xiaonan and me, fascinated his eyes, and waited until his breath was even, and then said slowly: "I won't go, I'm old, Sheng Xiaonan, you go and set up wolf cubs." The old director's eyes were full of distressing loss.
As he spoke, the old director stood up, beckoned me and Sheng Xiaonan over, and said, "Show you, the toys I have treasured for many years!" ”