Chapter 283: Help Me Talk About Matchmaking

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"Ah, it just so happens that I'm going home too. Hurry up and get in the car! ”

Yang Bokang's eyes were smiling, and although his tone was a little commanding, his attitude was kind and casual, just like to his own children and nephews.

Nie Weidong looked at such an old cadre with some hair. Yang Bokang, who always feels that today's laughter is a bit of a weasel giving a New Year's greeting to a chicken. I was very resistant and didn't really want to take this ride.

But the old people invited him to get in the car, and Nie Weidong didn't dare not give face.

Yang Bokang sat behind the driver, and Nie Weidong originally wanted to go around to the other side to sit in the passenger seat. Unexpectedly, Yang Bokang opened the door, let him in, and said enthusiastically: "Come up, don't rub in!" If you go back early, you might be able to catch breakfast. ”

"It's all this time, it's time for breakfast."

It's past eight o'clock now, and this master hasn't had breakfast yet? Nie Weidong looked at the old cadre's unshaven beard. I couldn't help but ask casually, "Grandpa has been busy with work lately, right?" ”

"Yes, yes, I'm busy with the construction of the teaching building of the Submarine Academy. Why, got the idea to come to grandpa's school? ”

Ahem, when did I say I had this idea? Nie Weidong was a little speechless about the old cadre's self-talk.

"Well, I haven't thought about what kind of university I'm going to go to in the future. I haven't even graduated from junior high school yet. ”

"Our college is different from other local colleges and universities, accepting high school students at the same time, but also junior high school students with excellent academic performance and good physical fitness." Yang Bokang explained with a smile.

Nie Weidong blinked, feeling that the old cadre's olive branch could not be easily accepted.

Submarine Academy or something, he knows about it, a place that specializes in training submariners.

This submariner is not easy to be a soldier, not to say that it is not hard work, and there is no comfort in being a soldier. However, submariners are not only like land soldiers, but they must go through layers of selection and training, training, and study every day in order to reach a qualified level.

After I got on the boat, I lived in the depths of the ocean for most of the year. Like a mole, in a small cabin, there is no light for the whole month. It can just drive people crazy.

In his brother's previous life, because after he got on the submarine, he was rarely on the land road, so much trouble that he couldn't even talk about his daughter-in-law, and finally met the older leftover girl Jiang Mi.

Well, that's because he pitied his brother and let his brother, otherwise even Jiang Mi wouldn't have his brother's share.

Even if the little girl begins to dislike him, he doesn't believe that sincerity will not be opened. As the old saying goes, a good girl is afraid of being entangled......

Alas, thinking of everything terrible in his previous life, Nie Weidong had a headache. What's the matter, how could it be so coincidental that Jiang Mi was killed?

Yang Bokang saw Nie Weidong frowning, looking bitter and hateful, he couldn't help but be a little unhappy, and asked angrily: "Do you know about the Submarine Academy?" ”

"Huh? Understand, understand some. It's a place to train submariners. Nie Weidong saw that the smile on the old cadre's face was retracted, and his tone was no longer as enthusiastic as Fang Cai, so he hurriedly added. Grandpa, I've heard that it's easy to be a submariner and not be able to marry a daughter-in-law. ”

"Hehe, stinky boy, how old are you, and you're starting to worry about not being able to marry a daughter-in-law. Don't worry, if you really become a submariner, your grandfather will take care of your daughter-in-law's affairs. ”

Yang Bokang was anxious to recruit the frightening young man in front of him. It would be a pity that such a young man did not become a soldier. If he is seen by the leaders in charge of other troops, he will definitely rob him. Now it is too rare for a soldier to be a seedling, not only to win honor for the department, but also to promote the training level of the entire army.

When Nie Weidong heard Yang Bokang say this, his heart jumped for a moment, and he asked cautiously: "If I like someone, can grandpa help me talk about matchmaking?" ”

"Yes! As long as you are selected into the submarine academy and really become a submariner, I will be the matchmaker! ”

As soon as Yang Bokang heard that there was a play, he hurriedly assured Nie Weidong.

When Nie Weidong heard Yang Bokang say this, he immediately smiled and bent his eyebrows.

He originally wanted to say Jiang Mi's name directly, but he also thought that Jiang Mi was only twelve years old, and if he brought it up so early, the old cadre was afraid that he would not be very happy. Let's wait until Jiang Mi is older.

"Grandpa, when will our academy start recruiting?"

"Hey, you agreed?" Yang Bokang didn't think of an unreliable promise, so he gathered the slippery boy in front of him. Seeing Nie Weidong nodding, he couldn't help but feel that this matter was too easy, and asked again, "Your parents won't disagree, right?" ”

"No, my dad used to be a soldier. He thinks my brother and I can join the army. ”

That's the big truth. Whoever disagrees with his father, Nie Changhe, will not disagree. What's more, if he goes to be a soldier, his brother may not be able to go to the army.

Oops, does that mean that Jiang Mi's stupid girl is likely to like him? In her previous life, the girl said that she liked to be a soldier.

Nie Weidong pondered in his heart, and his face couldn't help but bloom with joy.

Yang Bokang looked at the young man with a happy face, and while grinning, he couldn't help but snort in his heart. This kid can't be thinking about his Jiangmi girl, right?

When I thought about it like this, I suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. But the words have already been spoken, what should he do if this kid really has the idea of beating Jiang Mi? You can't go back on your word, can you?

The old cadres were quite entangled in their hearts. It feels like you're shooting yourself in the foot.

Fortunately, they are all young and there is still room for them.

It's not that Yang Bokang doesn't look down on Nie Weidong, the main thing is that Jiang Mi's girl is quite assertive, and she will definitely not obey the words of her parents. He just wants to do it, and it is estimated that it will be difficult to succeed.

The car turned a corner on Fushan Road and stopped at the side gate along the alley west of Jiang Mi's house.

Nie Weidong pulled the car door and jumped down first. Patting the iron ring on the courtyard door, Jiang Xiaoyu's voice came out of the courtyard. "Who?"

"Xiao Yu'er, it's me, your brother Wei Dong!"

"Oh, Brother Wei Dong, why haven't you come for so many days?"

As soon as Jiang Xiaoyu heard Nie Weidong's voice, he hurriedly ran to the door and took down the deadbolt inserted inside.

Yang Bokang was not at home these days, Jiang Mi was worried that the women and children of the family would be targeted, so he did not allow Xiao Yu'er to go out to play, and Xiao Yu'er almost went crazy.

As soon as the door opened, Jiang Xiaoyu first saw Nie Weidong, and then saw his grandfather, who had not seen him for several days, and immediately crossed Nie Weidong and threw himself into his grandfather's arms with cheers.

Nie Weidong stretched out his hand, thinking that Jiang Xiaoyu was going to give him a hug, but he didn't expect to be flashed, and the two of them were a little embarrassed for a moment, but who is Nie Ershao, this little setback is not a matter at all, especially when he saw Jiang Mi.

The little girl actually took off her big cotton jacket today, wearing a tight-fitting light green sweater with a thin waist of willow. Coupled with the ruddy little face that obviously has flesh, it looks like a budding flower bone in spring, which is very beautiful.

Nie Weidong wanted to pounce and hold the little girl in his arms. But he didn't dare.

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