Listening to the voice on the other side of the phone, Liu Qingming's nose was sour again.

"It's not that you're useless, it's that you've given too much, it's time to retire, it's time to enjoy the blessings"

"Haha, I've had enough of the blessings, I'm full of children and grandchildren now. Also, Su Ping's son, of course, I have to call my sister-in-law, Xingjun, and now he has grown up and has become the secretary of the county party committee. According to the past, this is the county master. I think my brother and the two of them should be blind, too," laughed on the other end of the line.

Liu Qingming sighed, he has experienced too many people in his long life. All people will gradually grow old and die, leaving him to savor the long and lonely years.

He has learned how to control his emotions.

"Sir, I want to see you, woo," he said, crying again on the other end of the line.

Liu Qingming took a deep breath, he was actually very reluctant to meet these old people. They don't have much time left, and seeing each other will remind him of a lot of things. If you see it, it's likely to be a dead farewell. However, he couldn't bear to refuse the old man on the other end of the phone who had given too much for him.

At that time, two heroic teenagers surnamed Zhao followed him to blow up the military port of the Masoori pirates.

was hunted down by others for most of the world, but he never frowned. At those high-end cocktail parties in Europe and the United States, I don't know how many ladies and girls fall in love with them.

It's been half a century in the blink of an eye.

One teenager has become loess, and the other teenager, Liu Qingming can imagine how old he is.

The hair is gray and the teeth are falling out......

"Yes, when I'm free, I'll go see you one by one," Liu Qingming said.

"Thank you, sir, if only I had the opportunity to follow you to do something more, of course, it would be enough for me to die if I could see you," he said on the other end of the phone.

"You old thing, think too much, enjoy yourself, exercise more, if you can live a few more days, maybe when you can use you again" Liu Qingming said.

"Really?" the other end of the line seemed a little agitated.

"It's very suitable to use your old thing to see the gate, aren't the current doormen all uncles, haha" Liu Qingming smiled.

"I do, it's also my pleasure to show my husband the door," said the other person on the other end of the phone excitedly.

"I'll go, you old thing is so annoying, can't you even make a joke?" Liu Qingming said.

"I'm sorry, sir" The person on the other end of the phone seemed to be a little depressed because of Liu Qingming's annoyance.

"Okay, okay" Liu Qingming frowned, "I have something to say to you, Zhao Xingjun, I am very disappointed in him, he is your Zhao family, I hope it will be managed by your Zhao family." ”

"Sir, Xingjun he...... You want to see Su Ping's face, don't you ......" The other end of the phone heard that Liu Qingming was very disappointed in Zhao Xingjun, and stammered in fright, "I understand, I understand, according to your previous temperament, if it weren't for Su Ping's face, you would have directly wiped him Zhao Xingjun." ”

"Su Ping's surname is Liu, although she is married to your Zhao family, she is still surnamed Liu. If it was Su Ping's reason, I would have abolished him directly, so as not to lose the face of my Liu family's ancestors. I saw the blood shed by you Zhao Zhixing and your brother Zhao Heyi, don't say much, tell him yourself"

Liu Qingming handed the phone to Zhao Xingjun. Zhao Xingjun frowned, the situation just now had already let him know that this Mr. Liu had a big background. At this time, let him end the phone, which leader is it?

Is it the secretary of the municipal party committee?

Or, the leaders of the province?

There are many people who can suppress him, and Zhao Xingjun can't guess it, but he still took the phone.

After receiving the phone, Zhao Xingjun wilted all of a sudden, if it was a leader. He Zhao Xingjun may still have some face, but on the other end of the phone is his uncle Zhao Zhixing, the uncle who has nurtured him.

Zhao Xingjun felt that his skin had been ripped off by Liu Qingming and put it to dry under the sun.

At this moment, in addition to the sense of grievance, there is only a sense of fear.

Who the hell is this young man who doesn't seem to have any signs of a big shot?

He doesn't have the sharpness of those big gentlemen in Beijing, nor does he have the momentum and nobility that those who have entered the official career.

If you put him on the street, it's hard to tell the difference between him and the crowd.

However, it was such a person who found his uncle directly. Called his uncle.

Although Zhao Xingjun did not have a clear understanding of his uncle's details, he could see it from some clues. His uncle's connections and status were beyond his imagination.

His uncle's friends are not even limited to China, but even many big names abroad.

It is never an exaggeration to say that the hands and eyes are open to the sky.

According to his analysis, there are not many people in the country who can move his uncle.

This is also the reason why he can come to Zhongyang County to pick peaches, although he does not have much power to speak in front of his uncle. However, his background makes those big forces have to give some face.

Who the hell is this young man?

His uncle's words next shocked Zhao Xingjun even more.

"What is the Zhao family's family motto?" Zhao Xingjun's uncle asked on the phone.

The family motto of the Zhao family. It's not so much a family motto as an experiment. Since Zhao Xingjun began to remember, Zhao Zhixing began to make him swear. He didn't swear alone, everyone in the Zhao family, from Zhao Zhixing himself and his wife, to Zhao Zhixing's children. It's a collective oath.

Although Zhao Xingjun slandered his uncle in his heart, he never dared to say that it was not in front of his uncle.

He could see his uncle's devotion to all of them.

"Have you forgotten, you brute, have you even forgotten the family motto of the Zhao family? Don't you know who you are when you become the secretary of the county party committee?" Seeing that Zhao Xingjun didn't move, Zhao Zhixing on the other end of the phone scolded excitedly.

"Uncle, I haven't forgotten, the son of the Zhao family, swear allegiance to Xiaosheng. If there are Zhao family's children who are disobedient, the whole Zhao family will be skilled, and the children and grandchildren will be endless, and they will never die. Those who do not respect this training will not be allowed to enter the ancestral tomb of the Zhao family when they die. ”

Zhao Xingjun has always been curious about who that 'gentleman' is, or an organization.

But, after all these years, there is nothing but the oath. There is no shadow of 'sir' at all.

But Zhao Xingjun has always known that this gentleman seems to have a great relationship with their Zhao family. Every time Zhao Zhixing took them to swear, he would cry, and even Zhao Zhixing's wife would cry with him.

"I thought you had forgotten, if you weren't Su Ping's son, I'd go and chop your dog's head with a knife right now," Zhao Zhixing said.

Zhao Xingjun was taken aback.

He suddenly thought that if there were any disobedient Mr. Zhao clan, the whole Zhao clan would be slashed, and the children and grandchildren would be endless, and they would never die.

His uncle had just memorized his family motto, and now he said so again.

Could it be that this young man has something to do with 'sir'?

Zhao Xingjun knew that Su Ping was his biological mother. He didn't know why his uncle kept calling his mother Su Ping instead of his sister-in-law. However, his impression of his mother was stuck at the age of five.

Since then, he has known that there is no one in this world who cares for him and loves him.

At that time, Zhao Xingjun felt that the sky had fallen.

The whole world is gloomy. Without his mother, he didn't know how to live.

Although, he still has an uncle. However, for Zhao Xingjun, who is only a few years old. What is an uncle, without a mother is equivalent to no world.

But why did his uncle say that if he wasn't his mother's son, he would have killed him with a knife?

Did his uncle break the Zhao family's oath for the sake of his mother?

Who is his mother, Su Ping, and why does she have so much influence?

"Is this Mr. Liu a descendant of 'Mr.', or does it have anything to do with him?" Zhao Xingjun asked his uncle after sorting out his emotions.

"In front of you is Mr., you brute, you don't even recognize him in front of Mr., woo, you actually disobey him, if your mother knew, would it be sad to know underground?" Zhao Zhixing cried excitedly again.

Mr!!!!!

Mr!!!!!!!!!

Mr!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

This young man turned out to be the gentleman he had been talking about since he was a child, and even now when he returns to his hometown, he has to kneel down and recite the family motto.

Zhao Xingjun looked at Liu Qingming in disbelief, his pupils contracted sharply, obviously in disbelief.

How can it be?

This young man looked to be in his twenties. Not to mention his uncle, it has been almost fifty years since he started.

Zhao Xingjun can only regard 'Mr.' as an organization, and this young man is the representative of 'Mr.'. Or the descendants of the powerful people in it.

But what did his uncle say was going to be sad when his mother was underground?

Could it be that her mother was also a member of the 'Mister' organization?

"Uncle, I understand, I will apologize to Mr. in a moment. In the future, if Mr. has an order, I, Zhao Xingjun, must obey it, so as to round the Zhao family's family motto. Zhao Xingjun said. He didn't know what was going on with this 'gentleman', but it had come to this point, and his uncle had said so, and he had no choice but to bow his head.

Looking at the Zhao family's family motto, you can understand how important this gentleman is to his uncle.

"Shit, you understand bullshit, you don't understand, you don't understand anything, you rabbit cub, I don't know what to say, you kneel, kneel for Mr., you don't lose anything by kneeling down for him" Zhao Zhixing began to hiss on the other side of the phone.

On your knees?

Just kidding, kneel down for this little young man in front of so many people. How is that possible?

A county party secretary knelt down in public?

This is not much worse than the county party secretary who was stripped of his clothes in Jiang Tianming's story.

He can't kneel no matter what, even if he goes home, he kneels in front of his uncle every day, and he has nothing to say. His uncle has raised him for so many years, and he is qualified. Even if his uncle wanted his life, he didn't say anything.

However, his uncle's current order, he could not obey it in any way.

If you really kneel, this face will be lost.

Zhao Xingjun was very embarrassed, and he could feel that his uncle's emotions were very excited. If he disobeyed his uncle's orders, there would be serious consequences if he didn't mention it, and his uncle would definitely be very sad.

He didn't want his uncle, who had raised him for so many years and whose hair had gone gray, to be sad.

He has a wife and children, but it is his uncle who is really in his heart. for he took his wife, and his son was born. Uncle is really silently paying for him.

But he can't kneel down anyway.

"Uncle, can you calm down, I can't kneel down no matter what," Zhao Xingjun said.