The Han family's Lafayette is here.

For her precious granddaughter, come to the platform.

Before going out, the little old lady also deliberately changed into the military uniform she wore when she retired, full of meritorious military uniforms.

The old general personally opened the door for the old leader and shouted: "Salute!" ”

Bang bang bang.

The soldiers who jumped off the off-road vehicle behind him saluted the female general who had crossed the line of fire and was seriously injured on the battlefield.

"Don't be so formal." Mrs. Han waved her hand slightly, but she carefully sorted out the military uniform that was slightly messy because her sitting posture was too crazy.

"Yes, Chief." The old general stomped his feet and saluted again.

Mrs. Han tidied up her military uniform and spit out the cigarette in her mouth.

Yu Guang glanced at the main road full of people, and finally his eyes fell on the group of people at the door of the hotel, and while walking forward, he asked the old general who followed him in a low voice: "Xiao Wang, will they look down on me after I have been away from Beijing all these years?" Do you think I'm useless? ”

"There's always going to be someone who deserts once in a while." The old general pursed his lips. "You come back often, knock and knock, and remind the trance-like people."

"That's too much trouble." Mrs. Han paced forward, followed by thousands of troops.

Zhang Xiangbei, there are millions of believers.

Mrs. Han, too.

He walked into the crowd step by step and stopped beside his baby granddaughter Han Jiangxue: "Xuebao, help grandma remove her armor." ”

Xue Bao was stunned, a little unintelligible.

Zhang Ruoyu pushed Xue Bao with his hand and said in a low voice: "It's just to take off your clothes." ”

Xue Bao suddenly realized.

stepped forward, cooperated with grandma, and took off the proud military uniform.

"Son, come on."

Mrs. Han raised her hand and looked at Old Demon Han calmly.

Old Devil Han grinned and respectfully handed over the baseball bat.

The Iron Lady on the side trembled.

What does this little old lady want to do?

How old is she, and she is still so angry?

Mrs. Han carried a stick and walked towards He Liangxi step by step.

She took off her military uniform and wore close-fitting clothing with a corset.

I am older, I have a small belly, and I look energetic in a tunic suit.

"Little deflated three."

Mrs. Han was holding a baseball bat in both hands, and glanced at He Liangxi in a weird way: "What about the person you shake?" Are you all there? ”

He Liangxi was stiff, and he wanted to be hard-mouthed, but looking at the immobile little old lady in front of him, his throat and eyes were a little dry, and he couldn't speak.

Whoosh!

Several cars roared by.

In every car, a big man walked down.

They saw Mrs. Han holding a baseball bat, their faces were flustered, and they hurriedly persuaded: "Mr. Han, it's just a misunderstanding, there's no need for this..."

Mrs. Han turned her ears behind her ears and didn't hear what they said at all.

glanced back at everyone: "Arrived?" ”

Then he sighed again: "There are still fewer people, not happy." ”

Let's talk about it.

She picked up a baseball bat and smashed He Liangxi's knee.

Strike quickly and accurately.

is old, but the little old lady's technique is still there, the muscle memory is still there, the guts, most of the people who have been put into the ground, are not afraid of death, can the courage be small?

Breaking He Liangxi's leg, Mrs. Han threw a baseball bat casually, turned around, and looked at the big people who came to the platform for He Liangxi: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, I have been misunderstood in my life." ”

"What happened to him being misunderstood once?"

Everyone gasped, and their hearts beat like thunder.

This is the Lafayette of the Han family, the boss of the military department Han who once called for wind and rain.

The Iron Lady looked at her ex-mother-in-law, and the corners of her mouth twitched.

rushed at the old lady's temper, she just flipped the table at the beginning, and didn't splash a pot of hot soup on her face, which was already considered to be her son's face.

It is in response to that sentence that the upper beam is irritable, and the lower beam is also irritable.

Can this little old lady's trained son be a gentleman who is as gentle as jade?

I didn't get domestic violence back then, so I was quite sensible.

Mrs. Han said, her eyes swept the royal family lightly, and she glanced at her old enemy, Mrs. Tang: "People are grandmothers, and you are also grandmothers, what do you think you are doing?" ”

"What the hell is going on with you?" Mrs. Donald rushed up. "Like you, like a madman?"

"Huh." Mrs. Han plays with taste. "If your whole body is soft, your mouth will be hard, and you will be sent to the crematorium for cremation in the future, and you will have to put a separate urn when you come out."

"Grass!"

Mrs. Donald scolded, completely anxious.

The old man hurriedly spoke out to persuade him.

After lighting the fire and pouring oil, Mrs. Han didn't even look at Xue Bao, and hurriedly came to Zhang Ruoyu: "Ruoyu, you haven't been wronged, right?" Dead Snow Treasure didn't make you lose face, did it? ”

"Xuebao is fierce." Zhang Ruoyu raised his arm and saluted the little old lady who had taken off her military uniform.

"Don't mess with grandma, I don't like it." Mrs. Han grabbed Zhang Ruoyu's arm and pouted. "We are grandma and grandson-in-law, as soon as you salute me, I want to salute you too, how tired."

Zhang Ruoyu smiled slightly, held her grandmother's arm and said, "It's late, you're tossing and turning, and you're tired." Staying at my house for a night? My home in the capital is big and comfortable. ”

"Of course I have to go. Grandma has a lot of enemies in the capital, and only by living in General Zhang's villa can she sleep soundly and is not afraid of being attacked. The little old lady's eyes were full of pampering.

Zhang Ruoyu is very familiar with this look.

The first time he went to Han's house, he kicked open the door of the little old lady's room, and her eyes were like this.

It's been a long time, and it hasn't changed.