"This?"

How thick is Dad's face, all dead pigs are not afraid of boiling water, and they are actually trained to cry!

Not only was he reprimanded to cry, but he also had shame in his eyes, and he was afraid that he would see him and want to get him out.

At the same time, Hu Dongfeng also noticed the movements of Uncle Hu.

Under Uncle Hu's kneading, Dad's legs moved slightly. And there was a jade bottle under the broken bed, the lid had been opened, and it was obvious that the contents had been eaten.

Seeing this scene, Hu Dongfeng's eyelids jumped.

This Uncle Hu is helping Daddy treat his severed and shrunken leg!

"Look at what, get out!" this time Hu Dongfeng's father cried in his voice.

This is the first time that Hu Dongfeng feels that his father is not always thick-skinned, and he also has a fragile side.

"Me?" his lips moved and he wanted to speak, but Zhang Jiangang patted him on the shoulder.

"You go out first, let your dad calm down. By the way, communicate with my more than ten little brothers outside, and let them assist you if you have any questions. Zhang Jiangang said, looking at Lao Hu at the same time.

Lao Hu died relatively early on the 64th plane, so Hu Dongfeng couldn't recognize Lao Hu when he grew up, so he could only vaguely or feel a little similar from the photos of his old days.

But Hu Dongfeng's father is different, he clearly remembers Hu Tiantian's appearance.

"Alas~" Glancing at Zhang Jiangang and the others, Hu Dongfeng sighed and went out, with some excitement in his eyes.

Don't look at Hu Dongfeng's usual talk to his father, he is also very arrogant, but in fact, he doesn't think about his waste father in his heart.

After Hu Dongfeng left, Zhang Jiangang walked over.

"How is it?" Zhang Jiangang said looking at Lao Hu, who was treating his 'son's leg.

"Not really. If it can't be cured, it can't be cured, what does a waste want to do with a leg!" said Lao Hu angrily and sighed.

"I'll see. Patting Lao Hu on the shoulder, Zhang Jiangang said.

"Dad, are you Dad?" On the other side, the middle-aged man didn't look at Zhang Jiangang, but looked at Lao Hu with red eyes and said.

Although he was present at the time of his father's death, he sent his father to the crematorium.

But the aura has been revived, the gods in the sky have all come down, what is impossible about the resurrection of Daddy?

It's just that Lao Hu didn't say a word.

"Are you my dad, you speak, dad~" The middle-aged man didn't give up at all, took Lao Hu's hand and cried and asked.

"I was wrong, I knew I was wrong, I knew I was wrong, you said something, Dad. The middle-aged man cried in embarrassment. Time flies, I was only in my thirties when the old man left, and now I am in my fifties.

regretted it, when he was middle-aged, and he was lying in bed all day like a waste person, Hu Bancheng also regretted it. It's just that there is no regret medicine in this world, and when people regret it when they are in their 50s, it doesn't make much sense, they can only get by.

As for Lao Hu, the so-called 'son', Zhang Jiangang didn't want to say a word to him. Dozens of seconds later, the goods were put to sleep by Zhang Jiangang.

It is not difficult to cure this 'kid''s leg, but it is rare that he is afraid of being physically strong and mentally disabled, in that case, it is better to let him lie in bed until he dies.

"Lao Hu, do you recognize your son indiscriminately?" Seeing that Hu Bancheng was asleep, Zhang Jiangang looked at Lao Hu and said, "What are you going to do? Tell him the truth?"

Lao Hu shook his head, "Let's live a day, and we'll change places when his leg is better." "Lao Hu also knows that this 'son' has nothing to do with him, but he just touches the scene.

As soon as he saw this, Lao Hu couldn't help but think of his own son Hu Bancheng on the No. 1 plane. He was afraid, he was afraid that Bancheng would become like this in the future in the first plane.

"Big brother, I'm really afraid that Bancheng will become this kind of virtue in his hometown. We don't want them to be rich and rich, at least they can live in peace, right? Thinking of the end, Lao Hu couldn't help but say.

"Don't worry, it should be no problem with Lao Zhao and a few of them, especially Lao Yu will definitely not let your son fool around. Didn't you leave him a penny?" Zhang Jiangang said while helping Lao Hu's cheap 'son' treat his leg, while also glancing at the news on the small dilapidated TV with a tin roof from time to time.

"I hope so. If one day I go back and see that bastard boy like this, I will break his leg myself without anyone else!" sighed Lao Hu.

About ten minutes later, Zhang Jiangang put down the legs of Lao Hu's 'son'.

Although it is impossible to get out of bed and walk around immediately, there is still hope for recovery after ten days and half a month.

According to the latest report from the alliance, the al-Qaeda authorities have received a report that the famous singer Hou Jian is the intruder. After investigation, the trespass was convicted and all property was confiscated...... and will be executed at 10 a.m. tomorrow!"

As soon as I lowered my legs, the news was playing on the broken TV.

"Invasion crime?singer?" Seeing this news, Zhang Jiangang and Lao Hu were stunned.

What is the crime of invasion?

In the picture, a group of soldiers dressed in the uniform of the world's special armed forces press a glamorous young man out of the villa, surrounded by reporters and onlookers.

Many people even threw all kinds of things at the young man.

And just when Zhang Jiangang and the others were wondering, Hu Dongfeng, who had gone out before, also came in, obviously communicating with Sun Jiacheng and Tuhu and other twelve people.

first glanced at his father, and saw that his father had slept quietly, and Hu Dongfeng breathed a sigh of relief.

At the same time, seeing the news, Hu Dongfeng clapped his hands when he saw this.

"Okay, he's really an intruder! He should have been sentenced to death a long time ago! He made so much money, but he turned out to be an intruder, if he hadn't been reported by someone, he wouldn't know when he would have been deceived, and we would have been fools!

Especially thinking of his own life and the other party's life, Hu Dongfeng felt very relieved.

"What's the matter, Xiaohu, why are you so atmospheric?" Seeing this scene, Zhang Jiangang said with a smile, "They are all arranged outside?"

"Oh, it's all done. Hu Dongfeng nodded. At the same time, Hu Dongfeng was somewhat shocked.

He found that the twelve men outside did not have a single fuel-efficient lamp. The strength is unfathomable, and he is not as easy to talk as the uncle in front of him.

"Of course I'm angry, of course I'm relieved. This Hou Jian is not from our world at all, and after the revival of the aura, he used the popular songs of their world to make money and become famous. Hu Dongfeng said with relief, "There is even more exaggerated, there is an invader who is only a teenager and is still in junior high school, and he actually wrote Peking Opera, and it is very classic when he listens to it." ”

"You say that he can write something as a junior high school student, and it is the kind of thing that requires a lot of life experience to write. The work and age group don't match.,So I was arrested and sentenced by the alliance in less than a week.,It's strange that this kind of person isn't an intruder.,It's really a fool when people in our world are stupid!"

"By the way, there is also an old man, who is more than 20 years older than my father, who released an album called Fantesi, and was arrested by the Jiangnan base that afternoon. They're all seventy or eighty years old and write that kind of song, what is it that is not an intruder?

"But don't say it, even though the old man is an intruder, that album is really good. Especially that nunchuck. In the end, Hu Dongfeng praised it.