At more than five o'clock in the morning in Xia Cheng time, He Donglou got up at this point for ten years, well, it was also because of the family dinner last night, it was rare to spend the night at home, and naturally he couldn't stay for a long time at the moment. He took care of it casually, and tiptoed out.

The house where He Donglou is located is the residence of his grandfather, General He Chong, the former commander-in-chief of the Aerospace Forces. After the old man retired, he has been staying at home, doing some inexplicable research, and is close to the state of not leaving the door.

The old man thinks this is very good, but it is hard for the grandchildren to be an activist like He Donglou, who is brought back for education for one or two days a week, and if he wants to play big, he has to look forward and backward, which is very unhappy.

After getting used to it over the years, as he gets older, He Donglou has also learned to adjust:

To do things for others, you must always learn to suppress first and then lift, first hold back and then cool, and self-adjust the excitement threshold, so that you can fly again in the next week......

"It's been 5 minutes."

After sending a message to the bodyguard Lao Si, He Donglou yawned again, followed the selected safe route, and walked downstairs.

The room was quiet, and when the corner was turned, the corridor and the courtyard were connected, and the lights in the courtyard and the faint morning light on the horizon were mixed in, blending with the light from the crack in the door of the room on the other side, forming obvious spots.

Do I rub?

He Donglou stopped abruptly, and at this time, the continuous vibration from the air was reduced to a vague voice in his ears. The old man's breathy voice was clearer in comparison.

At least He Donglou heard it all at once.

It doesn't make sense!

He Donglou subconsciously looked around and made sure that this was the safe route he chose. The old man is old, sleeps short, sleeps lightly, gets up early every day, but generally beats in a circle in the small courtyard on the other side or something.

"There are few buildings."

The cold greeting made He Donglou's chest pound, and the cold hairs on the back of his head exploded. Finally suppressed the scream, turned his head, and saw that it was the old man's full-time bodyguard Lao Zhang, who appeared behind him at some point.

This old bodyguard is said to be older than the old man, and he has been with the old man for almost half his life, he is a real confidant, and he is also a character who is about to become a fine man, He Donglou is really scared in his heart.

He barely smiled: "

Old...... Uncle Zhang, my grandfather woke up early enough. Who bothered his old man so early? ”

"Mr. Zheng is talking to the commander."

Lao Zhang keeps a certain distance from these relatives in the family, and the "Mr. Zheng" in his mouth is actually He Chong's eldest son, He Donglou's father, and He Bozheng, chief of staff of the Xiacheng Coastal Defense Force.

When He Donglou heard this, his legs and stomachs turned more and more, and he subconsciously wanted to turn around, but Lao Zhang was by his side, and turning back like this was like being a thief, which was too awkward.

After a hesitation, the old man's voice became a little clearer in the sunroom: "If you want someone, give it!" People are young, but they are world-renowned experts and professors, so there is one more and one less appointment. It's good for a few people to be students, it's also good to be teaching aids, it's considered an off-campus practice, and it's better than them being lethargic in class! ”

Next, it should be He Bozheng speaking, his voice is one level lower, and he can't hear clearly.

But the old man quickly brought it up again: "Don't let people be frightened, I approved you to join the army, and I took care of you a few times with a clear conscience, but you are used to things because of people, ups and downs, and in the end you can't be the chief official, and you come back to run for election...... Don't say that it can't be done, personality is always a problem!

"If you want me to say, if there is such a good thing, it is better to send a few monkey cubs in the family over, they are almost the twenty-second century, and their brains are still spinning in the frame of the last century, the last century...... You also want to pass, and you should pass! It's also that I'm old, and I have more pessimistic things, and I feel that I don't live too long and have no time to reform, otherwise I should go over. ”

Damn, the old man is getting more and more verbose now, and he makes those tirades for some reason...... Little old man, you must resist!

He Donglou was confused when he heard it, and he felt that the momentum was not good, his scalp and ears were itching, and if he didn't hesitate, his heels would automatically spin, and he was about to go back.

I didn't know that the stairs behind me "bang-bang" sounded continuously, and some rough boys jumped down in twos and threes, and shouted head-on:

"Brother Lou, it's early!"

"Shhh

He Donglou was really shocked this time, and he hated that his hands were short and weak, and he couldn't cover that person's mouth.

The kid in the back, named He Dongliang, is the little cousin of the third uncle's family, and he is still in middle school. Recently, I have been obsessed with extraordinary strength, getting up early every day to temper my muscles and bones, and I am full of tendons and flesh at a young age, and I am still shouting to worship famous teachers and practice mastery.

It is said that the old man is still seriously considering, which is really crazy!

In other words, although He Donglou's positioning at home is a big man, the rough boy in front of him can knock him out of the corridor with all his brute strength. But because of his rich love history and good aesthetics, he has accumulated over the past few years, which has also made many people envious, and there are quite a few brainless fans in the family.

The little guy in front of you is one of them.

It's just that today, this kid's brain-dead is really not the time, not the place!

No matter how He Donglou stopped it, it was still too late after all. On the side of the daylight room, the voice fell a little, and after a while, there were footsteps, the half-hidden door opened, and He Bozheng appeared at the door, which has always been called by outsiders with an affinity round face, but at this time, it was boarded, and he didn't give his son a good face:

"Come here."

He Donglou secretly screamed that he was finished, and then glared at He Dongliang fiercely. The latter also knew that he was in trouble, and he was about to go back when he stuck out his tongue, but he knew that in the daylight room, the old man's voice was raised:

"Come all over here and accept the mission."

"Yes, Commander!" He Dongliang is a muddy man after all, and with a shout, the tiger and the tiger will pass.

He Donglou had no reason to refuse, so he could only bite the bullet and walk into the sunroom under the cold eyes of his own Lao Tzu.

As soon as I arrived at the door, I heard the old man laughing: "The little cub has persisted for more than half a year, and his mind is qualified, who are you going to find to learn your skills?" ”

"Of course, you have to find someone with great ability, and we also have this condition." He Dongliang was full of confidence and confidence.

He Chong grinned, his mouth was wide and his nose was straight, his face was ruddy, although he was nearly ninety years old, he still had a lot of black hair, and his body was very tough.

He experienced aberrations and three wars in his early years, his family died early, and he only got married and had children for the second time at the age of 50, so most of his grandchildren were still young. To be honest, he is also quite pampered, especially a temperament like He Dongliang, who has the most appetite for him, so he is specially amused:

"You're going to smash your daddy's little coffers?"

He Dongliang scoffed: "It's been all these years, how many people who have the ability can use money to smash it?" ”

He Chongdale: "That's right, Xiao Dongliang's idea is the best, it seems that he has a spectrum in his heart!" ”

"That's, you don't have to ask for help, go back and mention it to Sister Yueyin, your own brother-in-law, that's not a hand-holder!"

He Donglou "poofed", but suddenly felt bad, and when he looked at it again, sure enough, his father's face had darkened.