Great Power Army Reclamation

Ye Yuze shook his head secretly. It is true that character determines destiny. I really don’t know whether I was right or wrong to call Zhao Ling’er?

It's just that the matter has come to an end and he doesn't want to say anything more? He can make the decision in business matters, but life is his own, and no one can choose the path for others. All we can do are some suggestions.

I originally wanted to wander around here by myself, and then fly out to the capital of Tanzania. Now let's just let him send me there, and let's talk on the way.

Han Xiaojing followed into the cockpit, and Ye Yuze did not chase her away. Not an outsider. After the plane flew smoothly, Ye Yuze said:

"Brother, I think we should live a more stable life. We are not young now, and we have a wife and children. It is not suitable for us to take risks."

Yang Geyong glanced at him: "A person can survive for decades in his life, leaving aside the twenty years of growth and the thirty years of aging. The best years are only twenty years. In these twenty years, I will not live anymore. The wonderful thing is that even our memories in this life have no color."

"Well said!" Han Xiaojing patted Yang Geyong's shoulder fiercely, obviously moved by these words.

Ye Yuze glared at Han Xiaojing and asked her to follow him, thinking that she would be obedient, but unexpectedly he brought in a traitor. The two people actually got into trouble.

Han Xiaojing also glared at him: "What are you looking at? Have you never seen a beautiful woman?"

"But have you ever thought about what would happen to your parents and children if something happened to us?" Ye Yuze continued to speak earnestly.

Yang Geyong smiled: "I left enough money from my parents, and my property is enough for my children to have enough food and clothing. As for my wife, she never spends my money. So there is no need to think about it."

Ye Yuze didn't speak anymore. He was no longer a child. No one could force others to choose how to live. Just say what they said. Besides, other people’s decisions may not necessarily be wrong.

This was the first disagreement between Ye Yuze and Yang Geyong, so he wisely kept his mouth shut.

By then Han Xiaojing was chatting with Yang Geyong about Africa with great interest. These two people are a like-minded couple.

After arriving in the capital of Tanzania, Yang Geyong replenished fuel after putting Ye Yuze down and took off again. After entering the border, air control became stricter.

Especially in the capital, if it weren't for Han Xiaojing and the others, Yang Geyong wouldn't have been able to stop here. Because flying here requires registration and approval in advance.

Han Xiaojing asked Yang Geyong to rest for one night before leaving, but Yang Geyong refused. Filled up the tank and flew directly back to Northern Xinjiang.

He didn't tell anyone when he came back this time, but he had his car in the airport parking lot, so he could just drive it home.

When she got home, Zhao Ling'er and her child were not at home. Normally, I should have gotten off work by this time.

It turned out that Zhao Ling'er was educating Comrade Lao Zhao at her home at this time. It was raining, and this old comrade did not even wear a raincoat, so he patrolled all day long.

I caught a cold when I didn't come back. I sat there sneezing and having a runny nose. The angry Aunt Gan kept complaining, but Comrade Zhao was still unconvinced and had a big quarrel with his wife.

The aunt was unwilling and had no choice but to move her daughter in to help her support her. Nowadays, the daughter's status is no worse than that of Old Zhao before, so Aunt Gan feels that she can suppress the old man.

"Comrade Zhao, you are a soldier. Soldiers are not afraid of hardship, but you can't ask for it yourself? There are raincoats at the station, why don't you go back and get them?"

Zhao Ling'er spoke righteously and sternly, and now she was indeed a bit majestic, even in front of Comrade Zhao.

Old Zhao rolled his eyes: "Heizi is not afraid of any new recruits. What should I, a veteran of decades, be afraid of? How can I be compared to him?"

Zhao Ling'er was speechless for a moment. She naturally knew who Heizi was? Isn't it the second pole? If he and Ye Yufan hadn't insisted, that guy would probably still be in jail right now.

As a result, my father asked me to leave the animal husbandry company and became a formal member of the border protection camp. All the household registrations have been moved to the Corps.

Zhao Ling'er really wanted to slap herself in the face at this moment, why would she protect him if she had nothing to do? People like this should be allowed to go in for a few years to learn some rules.

I touched Lao Zhao's forehead and found that he actually had a fever. Zhao Ling'er was from a medical school, so she naturally knew this. She quickly called the hospital and asked them to come and give her an injection.

However, Lao Zhao was stubborn and refused to give in. Even coercion and inducement did not work. Zhao Ling'er looked at her mother helplessly.

At this time, Aunt Gan covered her mouth and laughed, and said, "Dad is afraid of injections, especially injections in the butt."

Zhao Ling'er's eyes widened instantly and she couldn't believe it. The father in her impression was not afraid of death. How could he be afraid of injections?

However, I saw Comrade Zhao sitting there with his head lowered and not speaking, with a resigned attitude. Zhao Ling'er couldn't help it anymore and couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Then his son Yang Wei came and said, "Mom, I'm not afraid. Let me take two injections for my grandpa."

Comrade Lao Zhao's face turned as red as a pig's liver, but he picked up his grandson and said, "Good boy, grandpa doesn't need injections. Your mother is talking nonsense."

At this time, Zhao Ling'er's cell phone rang. Zhao Ling'er took a look and found that it was Yang Geyong, so she hung up immediately. She didn't want to answer the call from this bastard.

"Who is it?" Lao Zhao also asked curiously, and Zhao Ling'er said disdainfully: "That bastard Yang Geyong hasn't been answering my calls recently. I won't answer his calls today either."

Lao Zhao frowned and educated: "No matter what your status is, you are your wife and mother at home. How could Yang Geyong, a man with such a big business, stand your strength? Look at the days when he was at home , just like a housewife all day long. I wouldn’t have been with you a long time ago!”

Zhao Ling'er said disdainfully: "Then leave? Who is afraid of whom? How much money he earns has anything to do with me? I don't spend a dime on him."

"Nonsense, you are really becoming more and more ignorant now. Work is work, and family is family. You have to make a distinction. Don't think that because you have a higher rank, you can be arrogant."

Aunt Gan suddenly agreed with her old man and spoke to the outside world.

In terms of family, she also felt that her daughter was handling it very poorly.

It's not that she thinks women should hang around the cooking pot. She has also been a principal and is equally busy at work. Doesn't she still serve the old man well?

Gender determines the different attributes of men and women, so at home, everyone should do what they should do. This is Aunt Gan's consistent insistence, and it has nothing to do with status.

"Go home quickly, don't waste time here!" Lao Zhao started to chase people away.

At this moment, Aunt Gan forgot that she had called her daughter over to help, and pushed her daughter out. In this way, Zhao Linger was kicked out of the house by her parents.