As soon as Zhang Ruoyu entered the house, Han Dong mysteriously dragged him into the tea room.

"Brother-in-law, I've touched it, grandma's big red robe is basically hidden here, here, and here."

Han Dong opened a few secret compartments and fished out at least three catties of big red robes.

Then stuffed it into a clinker bag, handed it to Zhang Ruoyu, and grinned: "Brother-in-law, you're welcome." ”

Zhang Ruoyu's face sank, and he was a little embarrassed: "Take it all, if the little lady is addicted to tea, won't she have to drink it?" Do you want to leave two or two? ”

"How old is Grandma? The taste is almost gone, and it is a waste to drink such a good tea. ”

Han Dong waved his hand and stopped Brother Zhang's kindness: "If she wants to drink, I'll go back and buy her almost chrysanthemum tea." Clear the heat and defeat the fire, but also clear the eyes and calm the mind. ”

"Okay." Brother Zhang didn't shirk and smiled.

"Brother-in-law, drink tea." Han Dong handed Zhang Ruoyu a cup of tea and sat aside with a flattering face.

Zhang Ruoyu took a sip and just took out a cigarette, and Han Dong immediately lit it for him with interest.

"Okay, let's talk, what do you have to ask your brother-in-law?" Zhang Ruoyu exhaled a thick cigarette and glanced at Han Dong.

This little guy has nothing to do, and he is either a traitor or a thief.

"Brother-in-law is clever, worthy of being a Beimang god operator." Han Dong gave a thumbs up and changed his words. "Brother-in-law, I want to be a soldier."

"Aren't you just a cadet?" Zhang Ruoyu raised his eyebrows. "At the Primordial Military Academy, you'll be a lieutenant as soon as you graduate."

"It's different." Han shook his head and said in a resolute tone. "I want to be a soldier of Beimang."

Zhang Ruoyu was stunned, squinted and asked, "You came to me because you were afraid that your family would not agree?" ”

"I wanted to enter Beimang after graduating from high school, but my grandmother didn't agree, so I could only go to military school." Han Dong also lit a cigarette and said in a deep voice. "Brother-in-law, I'll tell you the truth, I'm twenty-two years old this year, and I look like I'm about to graduate. But I don't want to inherit the family's business and become a businessman full of deceit, and I don't have that talent, and I don't want to go to some government agency to mix in for a lifetime and waste the years. ”

"I just want to follow in the footsteps of General Zhang and become a glorious Beimang soldier!"

Han Dong looked excited, clenched his fists and said: "I don't expect to become a military myth like General Zhang in the future, but I want to follow his path and feel his brilliant and short life." ”

"General Zhang's life is not short." Zhang Ruoyu said with a straight face. "He lives forever in my heart."

"I'm the same!" Han Dong nodded heavily.

At the mention of idols, he was a little out of control again, and his eyes were red and said: "But brother-in-law, my father didn't agree with me being a soldier, and said that he would arrange for me to be a president to sharpen my heart." Even grandma can't stand up to her father on this issue. ”

"Being a soldier must be risky, your old Han family, just you are a man, if something really happens, the incense will be broken." Zhang Ruoyu pursed his lips and said. "Your dad doesn't want you to be a soldier, and you can understand that."

"Brother-in-law, you don't agree with me being a soldier?" Han Dong's body shook slightly, his face full of disappointment.

He thought that his brother-in-law would not object, and would even come forward to help him coordinate the relationship between the family.

Unexpectedly, my brother-in-law, like the old man of the Han family, has such a rotten and unbearable mind...

Zhang Ruoyu took a puff of cigarette and looked his brother-in-law up and down: "You don't want to snatch my three-pound red robe away because I don't support you, right?" ”

As he spoke, he grabbed the plastic bag with his hand.

"I'm just disappointed." Han Dong took a hard puff on his cigarette. "I thought that my brother-in-law and grandmother, and my father, were different."

"You're kidnapping me?" Zhang Ruoyu asked rhetorically.

"Nope." Han Dong sighed.

"You still say no, you're about to write that I'm a piece of waste on your face!" Zhang Ruoyu said with a calm face.

"Brother-in-law, you are also from Beimang, do I want to be a glorious Beimang soldier, is it wrong!?" Han Dong's emotions exploded, and if his brother-in-law didn't agree, he had no way out at all.

"Do you think anyone in Beimang can enter? Do you have what it takes? Zhang Ruoyu pouted.

"I am the first in the military academy every year, I have excellent grades, and there are countless little fans, as long as I am willing, which military region does not want to recruit me?" Han Dong straightened his back.

People go to military school, and he also goes to military school.

But he treated the military academy as a troop.

For the sake of savage physique and strong soul, Han Dong often greeted the sun at four o'clock in the morning on Binhai.

"What about Beimang?" Zhang Ruoyu squinted and said. "If you want to go to Beimang, even if no one stops you, are you sure you are qualified to enter?"

"I'm talking about combat troops, elite troops, not logistics, not cultural troops." Zhang Ruoyu said lightly.

Han Dong was stunned.

As we all know, Beimang only recruits elites, and only fights elites.

Although he has excellent grades in military schools, his comprehensive strength is first-class. But it is still very difficult to become a glorious Beimang Army in the selection of thousands of troops.

At the end of the day, he's just a student who hasn't experienced any real combat.

Cadets, also students.

"The sacrifice rate of Beimang soldiers is the first in the whole army, and the devilish training of Beimang has made many veterans of the army timid, and many elites of various units can not even survive the assessment of the recruit camp and are beaten back to their hometowns."

"If you want to be beaten back, I'll be very shameful. My old comrades-in-arms will laugh at me. ”

"In addition, I heard that many of the pro-soldiers of Beimang Young Marshal Long Fei have ascended to heaven and become the leaders of Beimang, and there are several vacancies in the position of pro-soldiers."

Zhang Ruoyu took a puff of cigarette, took a sip of tea, and said lightly: "I don't expect you to become an iron-blooded macho like General Zhang, but I think, if you really enter Beimang, no matter how bad it is, you have to play with the leader of the Eight Ace Divisions, right?" ”

Zhang Ruoyu said, and suddenly raised his voice: "Han Dong, can you fulfill your brother-in-law's unfulfilled wish?" ”

Han Dong was about to cry!

He knew that his brother-in-law would not ignore him!

He knew that his brother-in-law was the best brother-in-law in the world!

Even such an iceberg arrogant and cold-blooded sister is willing to be a licking dog for her brother-in-law, will her brother-in-law ignore herself?

Han Dong got up suddenly, stomped his foot violently, and saluted his brother-in-law with a standard military salute: "Guarantee to complete the task!" ”

"Brother-in-law, don't worry, I will bring my talent to Beimang!"

"I will never let the young marshal Beimang down!"

"I even have a dream!"

"I want to become Beimang Xiao Zhang to the north!"

Han Dong trembled with excitement, and his eyes were red.

"Then you've been practicing lately, your grandma and your dad's side, I'll talk about it." Zhang Ruoyu snuffed out the cigarette and said lightly.

"Thank you, brother-in-law!" Han Dong's blood boiled, and a stream of heat surged above his head.

"Besides—" Zhang Ruoyu sighed, his eyes tactful. "I went to Beimang, bring a message to my brother-in-law, and say to Xiaomei and Xiaoli of the Propaganda Department, Brother Zhang is already married, don't wait stupidly, if there is fate, we will meet again in the next life."