Su Yang's college career was very comfortable, not subject to any constraints, and his three younger brothers followed him around, leading him to eat all kinds of delicious food in Shanghai.

Of course, Su Yang has always treated his subordinates very well, and in a few days, he has sorted out the blocked meridians in the body for the three of them with the true qi of the firmament, and passed on a set of superior qi cultivation methods for the three of them.

After that, the third younger brother, who had received the benefits and experienced a great improvement in his physical condition, was even more desperate for Su Yang.

During this time, Su Yang also tried to talk to Zhao Ya'er, and as Ling Jianghai said, the latter completely ignored Su Yang, and didn't even have the most basic response, which couldn't help but make Su Yang very helpless.

If it were someone else, Su Yang would have a thousand ways to make the other party pay attention to him, but in the face of his granddaughter in the next life, he was a little helpless.

On the rooftop of the school, the fat man Gao Ming decisively gave advice to his boss and said: "Zhao Yaer is famous for her cold ice, let alone classmates, even if she is a teacher, she doesn't care much." ”

"Boss, I have an idea, you can do whatever she likes, her only hobby is taekwondo, with the boss's skills, it's not a kind of explosion gym. ”

Cao Kai on the side continued: "This is a way, and I heard that next week the school taekwondo invited a Korean black belt sixth-dan master to come to the scene to guide the students, it is said that the guy has won awards in international competitions, known as the youngest black belt master in South Korea, if our boss and him have a fight......

"Yes, that's right, little girls like men with great power!" Ling Jianghai added with his experience of picking up girls at a young age.

Su Yang thought about it for a long time, although he didn't fully agree, he also felt that this was a way to enter Zhao Yaer's life circle, nodded and said, "Sign up for me, I'll go there next week to have a look." ”

On the weekend, Xiao Wei went to Hangzhou to shoot exterior scenes, and Su Yang's mind moved, and he went to Hengshan Road again, this time the guard soldier who stopped at the door of the villa actually welcomed Su Yang in with a happy face, which was obviously the result of the special care of the head of the villa.

As soon as the white-haired old man saw Su Yang, he couldn't wait to pull him into the study and said: "The word you wrote last time, I have been reading it for several days, and I finally found a little doorway, so I just wrote a few words, you see." ”

Su Yang didn't sweep his interest, he sat on the desk and watched the words for a long time, nodded and said: "It seems that you are also the one who survived the sea of blood in the corpse mountain, these words, the pen power is a little insufficient, but the gesture has been small, and it is okay." ”

In other words, the old man must not like it when others evaluate it like this, but after seeing Su Yang's words, the old man has regarded his calligraphy level as a grandmaster-level figure, and said happily when he heard this: "Of course, eight years of resistance against Japan, three years of civil war, more than 100 battles of all sizes, and thousands of lives in my old bones." ”

Hearing this, Su Yang's good impression of the old man increased a little, and he always held a sense of respect for those who had saved the country in danger, and it has not changed since ancient times.

"Xiaoyou came this time, but he wanted to give me a few words for a meal. ”

The old man was obviously in a very good mood, and he made a joke for the first time, and even changed the title of Su Yang to "Little Friend", if this scene was seen by someone who knew the identity of the old man, he would definitely be shocked.

You must know that the old man in front of him is a big man at the founding father's level, although he has retired, but his children are in high positions in the military and political circles, if this old man loses his temper and plays a trick or something, even the central side will have a headache.

From Su Yang's point of view, he didn't care about the other party's status at all, because of his respect for the old man's iron-blooded experience of saving the country from danger, he reluctantly accepted the title of "little friend", and turned the topic to the purpose of his visit, "I want to go to the East China Sanatorium." ”

"Oh, Nacheng, I'll take you there, anyway, I haven't visited my old comrades-in-arms for a while. ”

At the mention of this, the old man couldn't help but sigh lightly, "Speaking of which, I'm also quite curious, why are you looking for me, an old comrade-in-arms, at such a young age." ”

"You'll find out when you go. A shallow smile hung on the corner of Su Yang's mouth, which was quite unfathomable.

Ten minutes later, a military jeep drove to the front of the villa, the guard Xiao Dong drove, and another middle-aged man in a black suit and sunglasses sat in the co-pilot's seat, and then the old man also got into the car, Su Yang was not polite, and sat in the back seat with the old man.

After getting in the car, Su Yang said with interest: "Uncle, your bodyguard has good kung fu, and he is so much stronger than you." ”

When the old man was young, he had followed a boxer to practice the family boxing method for several years, and he never abandoned it until he was old, otherwise it would be difficult for him to maintain such a healthy hand at his age.

About these, a few old comrades-in-arms who had a good relationship with the old man, as well as the people around him, knew about it, but they didn't expect to be broken by Su Yang's words, but when they thought that Su Yang wrote the word "kill" on the rosewood table with a weight, the old man was relieved.

smiled faintly: "My old bones naturally can't be compared with young people, Xiao Liu can be ranked in the top ten in Zhongnanhai's bodyguards, his strength, one palm can kill a big bull, I can't compare." ”

The middle-aged man who was called Xiao Liu by the old man heard the old man mention himself, and he also turned around and nodded, although he was wearing sunglasses, Su Yang could keenly feel the other party's burning gaze focused on him.

"Your Shaolin Donkey Kong fist is not yet complete, I'm afraid it is still quite far from the realm of that boxing Zen Yiru, but now in this year, your internal kung fu is okay. ”

Su Yang's understatement shocked the other party's heart, and he didn't dare to underestimate Su Yang, he could see through his cultivation at a glance that it was Shaolin Donkey Kong boxing, and he could even say the four words "boxing Zen is like one" that symbolizes the highest level of this boxing method, and this eyesight alone is already very amazing.

The old man also noticed Xiao Liu's expression, and became more and more unable to see through Su Yang, and said in amazement: "I said Xiaoyou, your skills are too terrifying, I really don't know who taught you like this." ”

Su Yang smiled and said silently, and said secretly in his heart, if I say that it was the evil emperor sect at the end of the Sui Dynasty, can you believe it?

In less than two hours' drive, Xiao Dong had already driven into the East China Sanatorium, which is a special recuperation institution for national cadres, with strict access control, but for the old man's car, there is no obstruction, and he travels smoothly.

After all, none of the staff members here would be so blind that they would not recognize the military license plate hanging on the front and back of the jeep.

The sanatorium is huge, and all the way to the innermost, a small red building with an inconspicuous appearance comes into view.

After the car stopped, before everyone could get out of the car, a man over half a hundred years old wearing gold-rimmed glasses stepped forward and opened the door.

"Old Zhou, why don't you notify me before you come, I'll arrange someone to pick you up. ”

It was the director of the sanatorium who opened the door for the old man, and this was not the first time he had rushed to greet him because of the old man's sudden visit.

"What is there to inform, I don't want to see those special treatments, but I miss my old comrade-in-arms, and by the way, bring a little friend over to see him. ”

After the old man got out of the car, he said with a big grin: "You go and do your business, you don't need to greet me, it's not the first time you come back, I know how to go." ”

The dean obviously knew the temper of the old chief, and said yes, and said with a smile: "This can't be done, you are old, how can I not entertain well." ”

"Okay, if you like to accompany you, I'll go see my old comrades-in-arms first. The old man took the lead, and Su Yang followed closely behind, curiously looking at the layout in the small building.

I have to admit that although the appearance is very mediocre, the decoration in this small red building can be called luxurious, and all kinds of facilities are available, even if it is a five-star hotel, it is difficult to compare.

"This is the Chief Building, and almost all of the people who live here are old guys who have survived the Anti-Japanese War until now. Zhou Lao explained to Su Yang: "I really don't know what these boys think, they are so extravagant, anyway, I can't get used to living in this kind of place." ”

On the third floor, Xiao Dong and Xiao Liu stopped in front of the building, and the dean accompanied Zhou Lao and Su Yang into a spacious and bright ward.

In front of the bed, two good-looking little nurses stood in front of him, and an old man who was drooping was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, wearing a respirator and an electrocardiogram, looking like he was dying soon.

Seeing the dean enter the door, the two little nurses hurriedly got up to greet them, and at the signal of Zhou Lao, the dean let the two of them exit the ward.

"How's the situation lately?" Zhou Lao glanced at his old comrade-in-arms on the hospital bed and asked sadly.

"I am trying a new medicine, General Lu is very strong-minded, although he has always been unconscious, but I believe that he has never given up, and there is still hope. ”

"The last time I saw him sober, it was half a year ago, you always say that there is hope, why didn't you see any results!" Zhou Laowei said angrily.

"Don't be angry, old chief. The dean sweated on his forehead and said, "General Lu's stroke is quite serious, and our hospital has been working hard. ”

"Okay, okay, don't talk about these nonsense, you go out first, I'm going to sit alone with my old comrades. Old Zhou waved his hand, and the dean walked out of the door with interest, and finally glanced at Su Yang, who was looking at the old man on the hospital bed.

"He's with me, you don't have to worry about it, you just go out. Zhou Lao spoke again.

When the door closed, Zhou Lao sat beside the hospital bed in a daze, sighing again and again, "I said old man, you can't admit it! I'm still waiting to get drunk with you, as long as you open your eyes, the two bottles of 52-year-old Feitian Moutai hidden in my house will be given to you." ”

"He is the owner of that villa, his surname is Lu?" Su Yang also walked to the side of the bed at this moment.

Hearing this, thinking that Su Yang was still there, Zhou Lao collected his mood, shook his head and sighed: "I want to take you here to try my luck, to see if my old comrade-in-arms can wake up for a while, I'm afraid I will disappoint you." ”

"It's okay, I'm here, it's not difficult to get him to wake up. Su Yang had already recognized that the old man on the sickbed was the person he was looking for.

"What?" Zhou Lao's eyes widened and he said in amazement.

Today's third update!