At the intersection of four alleys densely populated by troops, a black sedan stopped. There were no license plates, no bodyguards, there was only one driver in the car, and one ......

Decent middle-aged man.

The moment the door opened, all the soldiers saluted collectively.

The man smiled kindly, and a little breezy and light, as if this gentle smile had blown away the pressure on their bodies a little.

Maybe it's called charisma?

Nobody knows......

The driver parked the car in the parking space, and then caught up with the middle-aged man in front of him who had stopped and waited for a while. One step ahead again, wanting to lead the way.

Who knew that the man said with a smile.

"Do I even need you to get my way home?"

The soldiers around him all laughed, and the driver was also embarrassed, scratching his head and smirking twice. But the atmosphere here is lighter.

"Come on, Nagumo depends on yours."

The man said one last word to the soldiers, and then walked down the four alleys.

"Lion Bull, let's go slowly, don't be in a hurry."

The middle-aged man was a little helpless.

The driver, known as the Lion Bull, scratched his head again, he had just become the leader again. But what time is it now, how can you not be in a hurry?

But he didn't dare to ask, because he knew that he was not the kind of material that used his brain, so he simply didn't speak, just listened quietly, and firmly remembered every word and word that the man in front of him said.

You can't go wrong.

At least since he became a driver, the man in front of him has said every word, every casual speculation...... It's all come true. Sometimes Zhang Shiniu wonders if this person in front of him should be a big prophet.

From time to time, figures appeared, saluted the men, and returned to their posts.

"Black suit Jiang Qingzhou...... Report to you! ”

A figure suddenly appeared in front of the middle-aged man, but what was faster was the fist that was only the slightest away from Jiang Qingzhou's cheek.

The man was unharmed, and the masonry exploded behind him.

Zhang Shiniu withdrew his hand and scratched his head again, he almost made a big mistake.

"It's okay, it's okay."

Jiang Qingzhou looked at Zhang Shiniu with a stiff face, and then looked at the man.

"It's really fine."

The middle-aged man said it to Jiang Qingzhou.

"So far, all four lanes are normal."

"Good work...... You're busy, I'll just walk around here...... Drop by and check it out. ”

Jiang Qingzhou had no choice but to swallow a bunch of reports that had been drafted, and disappeared into the street.

As soon as the wave left, someone came again.

"Nagumo 3rd Division Commander ......"

The middle-aged man said two or three more words, and sent away this big man in Nanyun Kingdom. I'm already a little tired, maybe I'm more helpless.

"I really just want to go home and see. What are you doing here, can't you even go home and let me throw away those bad things for a while? ”

The middle-aged man smiled wryly.

Zhang Shiniu still scratched his head and laughed dryly. Maybe he wasn't a good bodyguard, at least he couldn't say a comforting word that made the man in front of him feel a little comfortable.

But at least he is qualified, he Zhang Shiniu's requirements are not high, and he will become a ...... if he lives

The middle-aged man walked from Shenglong Lane, to Honghu Lane, to Yingcai Lane, and finally to Yingli Lane. Finally, he stood at the door of Villa No. 1 on Yingcai Lane.

"Lion Bull ......"

The middle-aged man's voice was a little sad.

"Yes."

"Any idea how long it's been since I've been back?"

"I don't know...... But it should have been a long time. ”

"yes, since I was president...... It's been twenty years. ”

Home is close at hand, but far away.

Cao Dingyun tried hard to change his smile, and didn't dare to look back at Zhang Shiniu behind him.

"Lion Bull, you wait outside for a while, I'll talk to my family for a while."

"Don't worry, I'm here...... Anyway, it won't fall until you die. ”

"Row ......"

Cao Dingyun straightened his straight suit again and took a deep breath.

My hands were shaking.

Awesome ......

"Who?"

Inside was a firm voice.

Cao Dingyun opened his mouth and hurriedly squeezed it.

The door was slammed open by Cao Jianguo.

Cao Dingyun stood too close and was beaten hard, and then hurriedly took two steps back and asked Cao Jianguo to open the door.

The two men were relatively silent.

"I'm back."

Cao Dingyun still didn't say anything.

"Come in quickly, what are you doing?"

"Hey......"

His voice didn't tremble, but Cao Dingyun didn't dare to say the second word.

"Dad......"

"Don't sensationalize me here, go to the toilet and quickly wipe the door ash on your face, I'll go and call Xue Xue down."

"Okay."

Cao Dingyun took two steps and stood again.

"The toilet is repaired."

Cao Jianguo stretched out his finger angrily, and Cao Dingyun was a little faster.

Looking up at his watch, Cao Jianguo scolded expressionlessly.

"It's kind of interesting for this kid to come back."

"Xue Xue, come down to eat!"

"Shout what! Come over here and scramble the eggs. ”

The official voice of the director of the neighborhood committee of the Four Alleys community came from the kitchen.

"It's coming, it's coming."

"Who just knocked on the door?"

Grandma Cao asked while cooking.

Before Cao Jianguo could reply, a tiptoeing figure walked into the kitchen.

"Mom, shall I make a move?"

Cao Dingyun didn't know where to pull an apron, and his hands seemed to have to boil water on the apron and wipe it clean, and by the way, he wiped his face.

Grandma Cao was obviously stunned for a moment, and then the kitchen knife slammed into the board. Startled both men in the kitchen.

"Get out of here and wait, our family won't let men with interest enter the kitchen."

Rao is Cao Dingyun is the number one in the political circles, and he didn't hear whether his mother was scolding himself or praising himself. But you still have to listen, don't you?

"Hey."

Cao Dingyun, who knew who was in charge of the family, answered honestly and walked to the living room.

"Where are you going?"

Grandma Cao looked at Cao Jianguo, who was also about to take off his apron.

"You don't mean ......"

"Are you promising?"

"I ......"

"Get to work!"

"Okay......"

Cao Jianguo tied it again, but he was a little happier in his heart.

Cao Xuexue went downstairs as usual, knowing that the kitchen was a sacred place for grandparents to enhance their relationship, so she sat directly on the sofa.

"What show to watch."

"Historical Interpretation......

"Huh?"

Cao Xuexue didn't sound right, it didn't look like the voice of the scoundrel.

Fix your eyes and take a look,

Cao Xuexue's eyes turned red.

"I still like history."

Cao Dingyun looked at his daughter who was already crying, but he didn't dare to reach out to wipe it. He was afraid that he would slap his daughter with this outstretched hand, how sad it would be.

So the hand stopped in mid-air.

"Hmmm......"

"I ...... Dad has a birthday present for you. ”

"So you remember."

"Yes, I must remember...... It's that the gift may be later, but not too late. ”

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