"The bonus of being a soldier for a lifetime is all on this."

Zhan Lian took off his shoes and entered the house, walked to the edge of the sofa and turned around, patted the back of the sofa, and showed off to the old cat who walked to the inner room:

"How's this couch?"

It's soft, it's still leather, and it's wide, and when he came back in the middle of that fall, he held his ex-wife on the couch and did it once, and the taste was so ecstatic......

"I said, Ah Lian, how old is your child? I've never heard you talk about it before. ”

The old cat stood at the door of the second bedroom, staring at the bedroom, as if casually asking such a sentence, Zhan Lian ignored him, didn't know what he was talking about, just turned back from the edge of the sofa, and planned to go to the master bedroom to find out if there was any trace of his ex-wife, passing by the old cat, he heard the old cat say again,

"Your ex-wife is quite thoughtful, the house is full of real flowers, and your children live like fairy tales every day."

Zhan Lian was so stunned, he turned his head, stood behind the old cat, looked into the room from the old cat's shoulder, and saw a pink snow mountain, which opened so brilliantly, in the middle of the pink sea of flowers, there was a white crib, and there was a small wind chime at the head of the bed, and as soon as the wind blew outside the window, the wind chime rang with a bell.

In such a crisp ringtone, Zhan Lian's face as sharp as a knife suddenly became white, more useful than any whitening product, he took two steps back in disbelief, suddenly turned around, rushed into the master bedroom, and shouted,

"Wife!"

No one answered him, on the bed of the two, there were some messy documents, real estate certificates, divorce agreements, and a book or something, Zhan Lian began to tremble, he walked over, he was so big that he was not afraid of being like this, but the bullets flew from the opposite side, and the battle trial had not been shaken like this.

As for the old cat, seeing that the battle is like this, the comrades-in-arms for many years have a tacit understanding, and there is no need to ask in detail, he frowned, walked into the baby room, looked for clues in the baby room, carried a few clothes for a small month baby, and walked into the master bedroom.

Seeing that Zhan Lian was sitting on the edge of the bed, trembling and flipping through a book, the old cat walked over, with thick hands and two fingers carrying a baby monk suit that could not be smaller, pointing to the pink flowers on it, and said to Zhan Lian:

"How old is your daughter?"

Zhan Lian didn't answer him, he trembled his hands and covered the last page of the codex in his hand, the handwriting stinged his eyes, and then he thought about it, raised his face as white as gold, and smacked his lower lips,

"About... A month and a half. ”

"Huh."

The old cat raised his eyebrows, looked at Zhan Lian with some playfulness, looked at the painful look on his face, the smile on the old cat's face slowly dissolved into a serious expression, and then turned around, said nothing, and went to find the clues left by An Ran and the child for Zhan Lian.

After being a brother for so many years, what is the situation of Zhanlian, doesn't the old cat know, looking at Zhanlian's bear-like, I'm afraid that he doesn't know that his ex-wife gave birth to a daughter for him, this problem is serious, originally the two of them killed all the way from the northwest, and they have also seen more tragic stories of family ruin, and Zhanlian is also psychologically prepared for Enron's life and death.

But now that a child is involved, the nature is different, if the child and An Ran live together, the battle training is to exhaust the whole life, and these two people have to be found, if the child and An Ran die together, the war training... I'm afraid that I will live in endless regret for the rest of my life.