In the early morning of the second day, at five o'clock, when the horn of the prison blew again, Long Zhan, who had slept in the war room for a day and a night, habitually opened his eyes, like a wind-up machine, and jumped up from his resting position, agile, swift, without a trace of hesitation, every day for eighteen years.

But the moment his body bounced off the bed, what he saw was his father's scarlet eyes that had not slept all night, maybe it was caused by staying up late, maybe it was caused by tears, but this scene made Long Zhan tremble, like a child who had done something wrong, lowered his head, and shouted respectfully at Long Hanxue:

"Dad, good morning!"

"Hey!"

When Long Hanxue heard his son's greeting, he responded unexpectedly, this was the first time in Long Zhan's memory, but this sudden response made Long Zhan uncomfortable, as if there were thousands of ants crawling in his heart, unspeakably uncomfortable.

"Dad, I'm ...... Yesterday I ......"

Long Zhan's first reaction was that he had done too much yesterday, he was afraid that the bearded man would blame, and it would inevitably be another ten kilometers of weight-bearing armed cross-country at that time, but when he lowered his head, he saw that all the wounds on his chest and body were delicately and professionally bandaged!

'This? Could it be that the bearded man asked the prison doctor to help me deal with it last night? ’

Long Zhan thought to himself in his heart, you know, in the past eighteen years, as long as it is not a major injury, Long Hanxue will always let his son carry it by himself, because this is an effective way to improve Long Zhan's immunity, but this time, even Long Zhan was in the woods, scratched by a branch, and the small wounds that he usually doesn't care about at all have been finely bandaged, this kind of thing, except for doctors, who else will do it?

"Little Dragon, how's it going? Your dad and I learned battlefield first aid in the army, and in the past 18 years, I have almost forgotten it, and the bag is not very good, don't you mind, hehe! ”

Long Hanxue said as he spoke, and for the first time on his cold and dead face, he showed an embarrassing and unnatural smile, this smile made Long Zhan feel a thrill, and goosebumps only fell, but Long Hanxue's words completely shocked Long Zhan.

Because Long Zhan's heart, he suddenly felt a warm current, this warm current, which he had never experienced since he could remember, made him feel like he was wandering in the warm sea, letting the peaceful sun shine on his body, warm and comfortable, letting the peaceful waves caress his body and mind, comfortable and relaxed.

"Dad...... I...... You ......"

Although Long Zhan didn't know, this was the father's love he had never experienced, although Long Zhan didn't know, this was Long Hanxue's real inner world, although Long Zhan didn't know that such a comfortable and comfortable situation, there was no chance to enjoy the second time, but he still wanted to say thank you to his father, the bearded man in front of him, but these two words came to his mouth, but he didn't know how to speak!

"Xiaolong, are you hungry? Come, boil porridge for you, you have a day and a night, the water and rice have not entered, and it is best to drink porridge now! ”

Long Hanxue was like an old mother at the moment, chattering endlessly, as if he wanted to pour all the hidden and missing fatherly love for the past eighteen years into Long Zhan in an instant, and this made Long Zhan a little uncomfortable.

Long Zhan watched his father holding the porridge with his own hands, clumsily learning to blow cold, which made him feel a sense of foreboding and vigilance, and he couldn't help but ask:

"Dad, what are you...... Is this not going to ask me anymore, or is it ......"

"Forehead......" Long Hanxue couldn't help but be shocked when he heard his son's words, and his right hand holding the soup spoon was thrown directly into the bowl with a bang, and then turned into a tiger and scolded:

"Stinky boy, toast and don't eat and drink, Lao Tzu is rarely interested, you are still hypocritical, No, drink it yourself!"

When Long Zhan took the porridge bowl that Long Hanxue smashed into his hand, he suddenly had a heavy sense of steadiness, this is his father, this is Long Hanxue, and it is the dragon scale guard that makes the enemy frightened, the stinger.

"Whew...... Whoop......"

It was the sound of Long Zhan gobbling up porridge, and while he was eating, he muttered:

"Now the skills of this cafeteria aunt are getting worse and worse, and she can make a white porridge, hey, it's not as good as my skills!"

When Long Zhan's words came out, Long Hanxue couldn't help but squirt out a mouthful of tea that had just drunk it in his mouth, and while coughing, he slapped Long Zhan's head with his hand and scolded:

"Stinky boy, are you still shining with some sunshine? This porridge is boiled by Lao Tzu, I don't want to drink it, I boil it myself! ”

"Poof......

When Long Zhan heard his father's words, he couldn't help but squirt out the porridge that had just been halfway drunk, and the boiled rice grains directly sprayed Long Hanxue's face, instantly dyeing his pitch-black beard white.

The two fathers and sons, staring at each other at the moment, especially when Long Zhan saw his father's embarrassed appearance, his usual seriousness and indifference, completely judged the two of them, he finally couldn't help laughing:

"Poof...... Haha......"

"Enough!" Long Hanxue looked at his son's proud appearance, and there was an inexplicable pleasure in his heart, but he still scolded Long Zhan without smiling:

"You're full, you're strong, aren't you? Go, armed weight-bearing cross-country, ten kilometers, no lunch if you can't finish running! ”

"Forehead ......", Long Zhan's laughter came abruptly with Long Hanxue's reprimand, and the long-lost comfort and comfort in his heart also disappeared with Long Hanxue's reprimand, he could already see that he was exhausted and lying on the ground like a dead dog.

At this moment, a loud and familiar voice came from outside the door:

"What? Old Dragon, even Lao Tzu's soldiers dare to abuse me so ruthlessly, and you don't take me as the boss seriously, right? ”

The person who spoke was Mo Yun, at this moment he had already regarded Long Zhan as his own soldier, and as the voice came from far and near, a one-armed soldier stood at the door of the war room, although his empty right arm made his whole body look a little thin.

But the arrogance and majesty that belong to a soldier exuded by him made people feel secretly speechless, as if what was standing in front of him was a majestic mountain.

"Boss, I knew that you were protecting calves, but my son I understand, this kid has itchy skin if he doesn't clean up for a day, so he ......"

"So what? He is not only your son now, he is also the son of the people of the whole motherland! ”

"Hey, boss, don't take ...... like you" At this moment, Long Hanxue has completely integrated himself into the ranks of soldiers, and Mo Yun can naturally hear this, he stretched out his hand and slightly supported his sunglasses, and said with relief:

"Old Dragon, you are a soldier, the soul of a soldier will always be engraved in your bones, even if you are broken bones, you will never be erased, you are a soldier of the Dragon Scale Guard for a day, and a soldier of the Dragon Scale Guard for life!"