"Little one, are you sure you don't want your uncle to accompany you?" The guard Xiao Wu asked very uneasily.

A certain villain who was already rolling on the sofa waved his hand again and again: "No, really no, Tuanzi can be alone, uncle, you can go and get busy." ”

Xiao Wu nodded, he was indeed quite busy: "Then don't run around alone, you know?" The regimental commander soon came. He instructed.

Hearing this, Tuanzi sat up: "I know, I know, I know." Knowing three in a row, Xiao Wu finally left with confidence, but he still brought the door with him.

Xiao Wu, who left, didn't know that soon, his regiment leader's office was like a bad bandit.

Documents, pen holders, magazines, books, etc., all fell on the floor and were scattered everywhere, and a certain villain was sitting on the ground, curiously breaking his father's usual work pen.

Click.

The pen was broken into three parts, and the little guy had always used a pencil, but he had never used a pen, so he picked up the one with the nib from the ground and studied it again.

Suddenly, the villain said "ouch", and then wiped his face with his hand, and when he landed, his little face, which was obviously fair just now, was all pasted into pieces of black ink when he landed.

But the villain didn't know, and continued to play until he squeezed all the ink in the water storage pipe.... And at this time, the villain's face, hands, clothes, pages next to him, and sofas were full of the bandit's masterpiece.

As if he was tired of playing with the pen, the villain got up from the ground and turned it up in the bookcase next to him, and all the books that had been put in place were thrown on the ground at random.

Good guy, you really got something good out of the cupboard.

An M9 military thorn was given by Gao Tang on the southern battlefield at the beginning, and his comrades-in-arms from other countries had not had time to open the blade, so he kept it in this cabinet for collection.

Fortunately, the blade has not been opened yet, as long as the villain can't put his hand on it and cut, there will be no accidents.

"Wow! Ooh! Ooh! ”.

Well, that's how it seems to be on TV.

............

Old Man Gu arrived five minutes ago, Gao Yu, and Instructor Zhao and Commissar Wen all waited at the gate in advance to pick up the car in person.

You must know that the old man has not been out of such a far door for several years, and the guard platoon is all dispatched, so I am worried that the old man will have a little accident.

As soon as the old man got out of the car, he saw the three people standing not far away, although he hadn't seen him for more than 20 years, the old man could still recognize which one was his eldest grandson at a glance.

For a while, the old face was shaking, and the eyes were wet.

Zhao Shuai and Wen Mu took the lead to greet them, and the two of them each held on to one side.

Gao Tang walked over a few seconds slowly, and saluted the old man with a very good standard military salute: "Good chief!" ”

"Okay, okay, okay, put it down, don't come to this set." The old man was very happy to finally see his own grandson, and he thought that he would never see this eldest grandson in his life until he died.

The heavens still pity me, so that I can still see people in my lifetime.

Gao Shu closed his eyes, and then reached out to support the old man.

You can fool everyone, but you can't fool yourself, can you?

The old man didn't feel sorry for himself, did he? Besides, if there was no old man, maybe the position of the eldest lady of the Gu family would have been transposed to a woman surnamed Zhao, wouldn't it?

After all, it's not the old man who does the wrong thing!

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