After the small meeting, Han Jiangxue personally lit a cigarette, stuffed it into Brother Zhang's mouth, and then twisted her waist to take a shower.
Before entering the bathroom, she curled up her red lips and looked back with a smile, like a fairy.
Before Zhang Ruoyu finished smoking, Mrs. Han sent a WeChat message: "Ruoyu, come down and have a drink. Aren't you tired of being with the dead Xuebao every day?"
"almost there."
Zhang Ruoyu jumped out of bed and followed him into the bathroom.
"Ouch, Brother Zhang." Xuebao blushed and spat. "My legs are still weak."
"Your mother told me to drink, so I have to take a shower, right?" Brother Zhang turned on the shower and curled his lips. "My whole body smells like you. How do you feel about your red lip marks?"
Hearing this, Xuebao put on shower gel with both hands and gave Brother Zhang a push on his back.
After seeing Brother Zhang off, Xuebao lay naked in the bathtub, with contentment written all over her beautiful face.
When Brother Zhang went downstairs, everyone was almost gone.
The few remaining neighbors are all acquaintances.
"Let me introduce to you my grandson-in-law, Zhang Ruoyu, who I regard as my grandson." Mrs. Han was proud and proud. "We are all neighbors. Please take good care of us in the future."
When everyone heard the words, they looked at each other in dismay.
This little old lady is so good at pretending.
A certain unparalleled god of war picked up the wine glass and said in an exaggerated tone: "Xiao Zhang, I didn't expect you to be Mr. Han's grandson-in-law. You are so respectable."
Another old general sighed with emotion: "Xiao Zhang, you won't believe it when I tell you. I barely managed to get a small three-bedroom apartment with an area of 260 square meters in Longqian Villa. Your grandma owns the entire Longqian Villa." The second largest super villa in the hospital is [-] square meters. You can stay at Mr. Han’s house some other day. It’s big, comfortable, and exciting.”
A certain unparalleled God of War, who also carries a gun and a stick, said in a strange manner: "Xiao Zhang, no matter what problems you encounter in the Longqian Courtyard from now on, as long as you mention Mr. Han's name, who dares not give you face?"
Zhang Ruoyu twitched the corner of his mouth.
These old guys are really not giving the little old lady face.
As expected, Mrs. Han became anxious on the spot and cursed: "You old bastards, none of you are good!"
Zhang Ruoyu, however, put his arms around the frustrated little old lady's shoulders and coaxed her, "Grandma, they are right. Having a grandma like you really gives me face."
The little old lady pouted and said, "There's no need to comfort me."
"It's not comfort, it's what's in my heart." Zhang Ruoyu took out his lighter and personally lit a cigarette for the little old lady. "You have cultivated a perfect wife for me, and trained me an awesome father-in-law. Even my brother-in-law has saved me enough face in Beimang."
"Of course, you are the most awesome, cool, and adorable grandma I have ever seen." Zhang Ruoyu said every word. "I really can't imagine how much less happiness I would have had if I hadn't met you in this life."
Zhang Ruoyu picked up a glass of wine and said loudly: "I thank you, because of you, the warmth..."
"Don't be stupid." Mrs. Han picked up the wine glass, drank it down in one gulp, and then rolled her eyes at Zhang Ruoyu. "Don't make bad jokes."
Zhang Ruoyu smiled heartily and said to the military bosses present: "Aren't my breasts so cute?"
"It's necessary." A certain unparalleled war god said without conscience.
Mr. Han is cute?
When she was cruel, you, Zhang Xiangbei, were not even born, and even your father was still wearing crotchless pants and playing in the mud.
Mrs. Han dragged Brother Zhang to drink a few more drinks.
The old man and the young man saw each other completely.
One cherishes the other, one is grateful to the other.
From the perspective of the little old lady, if Ruoyu hadn't come out of nowhere and came to the Han family.
Will the Han family be like today?
What kind of man would Xuebao find?Can you find a man?
Will her little old lady's old age be so lively and lonely?
This boy revitalized the little old lady's old age, and also revitalized the entire Han family.
She thanked him and the entire Zhang family.
A group of military bosses drank until almost dawn before leaving.
Before leaving, the little old lady smoked a cigarette and said drunkenly: "Come to Binhai to have a drink with me when you have time. I can't drink much."
"Yes, Chief."
The generals saluted this Chinese heroine with reverence in their eyes.
The little old lady personally escorted these old guys out of General Zhang's big villa. At this time, the morning sun filled the other courtyard, and the flag-raising class was raising the flag in the morning glow.
The bright red flag flutters in the wind.
Mrs. Han stopped, as if watching the flag-raising for the first time and singing the national anthem for the first time, her face was solemn and full of sacredness.
All the old generals faced the blood-stained flag and played the national anthem.
Most of them have been on the battlefield, followed Mr. Han, and fought in national wars.
Not all of them may have a perfect life.
But they all have an unforgettable experience.
When someone asks them what they have done for this country, they can tell others with their heads held high that they have shed tears, shed blood, been passionate, and tragic for this country.
I don't regret it in this life.
Mrs. Han has not watched the flag raising for a long time.
Her eyes were moist and her throat was choked.
In my mind, long-lost images flashed by like a slideshow.
"Ruoyu, when grandma was a few years old, she almost starved to death at home, and later, she almost died on the battlefield. Grandma thought, we in China can't always be like this, right?"
She was drunk and smiling: "Grandma has seen this prosperous age, and it is exactly the same as grandma imagined."
Before entering the bathroom, she curled up her red lips and looked back with a smile, like a fairy.
Before Zhang Ruoyu finished smoking, Mrs. Han sent a WeChat message: "Ruoyu, come down and have a drink. Aren't you tired of being with the dead Xuebao every day?"
"almost there."
Zhang Ruoyu jumped out of bed and followed him into the bathroom.
"Ouch, Brother Zhang." Xuebao blushed and spat. "My legs are still weak."
"Your mother told me to drink, so I have to take a shower, right?" Brother Zhang turned on the shower and curled his lips. "My whole body smells like you. How do you feel about your red lip marks?"
Hearing this, Xuebao put on shower gel with both hands and gave Brother Zhang a push on his back.
After seeing Brother Zhang off, Xuebao lay naked in the bathtub, with contentment written all over her beautiful face.
When Brother Zhang went downstairs, everyone was almost gone.
The few remaining neighbors are all acquaintances.
"Let me introduce to you my grandson-in-law, Zhang Ruoyu, who I regard as my grandson." Mrs. Han was proud and proud. "We are all neighbors. Please take good care of us in the future."
When everyone heard the words, they looked at each other in dismay.
This little old lady is so good at pretending.
A certain unparalleled god of war picked up the wine glass and said in an exaggerated tone: "Xiao Zhang, I didn't expect you to be Mr. Han's grandson-in-law. You are so respectable."
Another old general sighed with emotion: "Xiao Zhang, you won't believe it when I tell you. I barely managed to get a small three-bedroom apartment with an area of 260 square meters in Longqian Villa. Your grandma owns the entire Longqian Villa." The second largest super villa in the hospital is [-] square meters. You can stay at Mr. Han’s house some other day. It’s big, comfortable, and exciting.”
A certain unparalleled God of War, who also carries a gun and a stick, said in a strange manner: "Xiao Zhang, no matter what problems you encounter in the Longqian Courtyard from now on, as long as you mention Mr. Han's name, who dares not give you face?"
Zhang Ruoyu twitched the corner of his mouth.
These old guys are really not giving the little old lady face.
As expected, Mrs. Han became anxious on the spot and cursed: "You old bastards, none of you are good!"
Zhang Ruoyu, however, put his arms around the frustrated little old lady's shoulders and coaxed her, "Grandma, they are right. Having a grandma like you really gives me face."
The little old lady pouted and said, "There's no need to comfort me."
"It's not comfort, it's what's in my heart." Zhang Ruoyu took out his lighter and personally lit a cigarette for the little old lady. "You have cultivated a perfect wife for me, and trained me an awesome father-in-law. Even my brother-in-law has saved me enough face in Beimang."
"Of course, you are the most awesome, cool, and adorable grandma I have ever seen." Zhang Ruoyu said every word. "I really can't imagine how much less happiness I would have had if I hadn't met you in this life."
Zhang Ruoyu picked up a glass of wine and said loudly: "I thank you, because of you, the warmth..."
"Don't be stupid." Mrs. Han picked up the wine glass, drank it down in one gulp, and then rolled her eyes at Zhang Ruoyu. "Don't make bad jokes."
Zhang Ruoyu smiled heartily and said to the military bosses present: "Aren't my breasts so cute?"
"It's necessary." A certain unparalleled war god said without conscience.
Mr. Han is cute?
When she was cruel, you, Zhang Xiangbei, were not even born, and even your father was still wearing crotchless pants and playing in the mud.
Mrs. Han dragged Brother Zhang to drink a few more drinks.
The old man and the young man saw each other completely.
One cherishes the other, one is grateful to the other.
From the perspective of the little old lady, if Ruoyu hadn't come out of nowhere and came to the Han family.
Will the Han family be like today?
What kind of man would Xuebao find?Can you find a man?
Will her little old lady's old age be so lively and lonely?
This boy revitalized the little old lady's old age, and also revitalized the entire Han family.
She thanked him and the entire Zhang family.
A group of military bosses drank until almost dawn before leaving.
Before leaving, the little old lady smoked a cigarette and said drunkenly: "Come to Binhai to have a drink with me when you have time. I can't drink much."
"Yes, Chief."
The generals saluted this Chinese heroine with reverence in their eyes.
The little old lady personally escorted these old guys out of General Zhang's big villa. At this time, the morning sun filled the other courtyard, and the flag-raising class was raising the flag in the morning glow.
The bright red flag flutters in the wind.
Mrs. Han stopped, as if watching the flag-raising for the first time and singing the national anthem for the first time, her face was solemn and full of sacredness.
All the old generals faced the blood-stained flag and played the national anthem.
Most of them have been on the battlefield, followed Mr. Han, and fought in national wars.
Not all of them may have a perfect life.
But they all have an unforgettable experience.
When someone asks them what they have done for this country, they can tell others with their heads held high that they have shed tears, shed blood, been passionate, and tragic for this country.
I don't regret it in this life.
Mrs. Han has not watched the flag raising for a long time.
Her eyes were moist and her throat was choked.
In my mind, long-lost images flashed by like a slideshow.
"Ruoyu, when grandma was a few years old, she almost starved to death at home, and later, she almost died on the battlefield. Grandma thought, we in China can't always be like this, right?"
She was drunk and smiling: "Grandma has seen this prosperous age, and it is exactly the same as grandma imagined."
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