Jiang Xiong's head was raised.

The tea that I just drank in my mouth squirted straight out of my nose.

I almost choked him to death.

Coughing incessantly.

frightened, for fear that Wang Xuan would say ~ something terrible.

Then Wang Xuan actually popped out this sentence.

It's so unexpected.

"That's great. Jiang Xiong said while coughing.

"This kid has finally done a job. "

"Although this should have been arranged by the director, it was not easy to say it from his mouth. "

Kang Gray: "Mr. Jiang, don't boast." "

"This kid is going to have an accident!"

Jiang Xiong's face changed instantly.

Why did you suddenly forget this?

In fact, the director really didn't arrange lines for Wang Xuan.

The key is that Wang Xuan has to read it according to the lines.

Expecting Wang Xuan to read according to the lines, it is better to count on himself, the director, to say it.

So let Wang Xuan watch it.

Wangjia Village, Wang Xuan's house.

Big girls and boys, suddenly stunned.

It's a spring evening, why did you bless those border guards?

It looks like it's a spring evening, right?

Don't you look at it yourself?

"Big brother, what's wrong with you?" someone asked Wang Guoliang.

All eyes were on him.

Wang Guoliang lowered his head, his expression a little sad.

This old man is usually expressionless and leisurely.

I don't talk much.

That's it.

"Am I alright?"

"Wang Xuan, this kid, is really good. "

Wang Guoliang took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, and then someone lit it for him.

"Big brother, do you remember what happened in the army before?" asked Wang Xuan's uncle.

"Hmm!" Wang Guoliang nodded and didn't speak.

He didn't speak, and everyone didn't dare to speak.

Being a big brother is not something that can be suppressed.

You have to afford to lose.

Which younger brother is not doing well, support it.

Which brother's family is in difficulty, borrow some money.

It's all commonplace.

If the person who is the boss doesn't care about the loss, then the people below will follow suit.

Therefore, Wang Xuan's father's gang of sons are not only afraid of this old man, but also have seven points of respect.

"Big brother, now that the secrecy has passed, let's talk about it. "

"Let these kids hear about it, too. "

"Yes, we have to educate these children. "

Actually, they are also curious.

Pull the child out, it is more convincing.

I didn't feel so worried.

"Forget it!" Wang Guoliang shook his head.

Although the secrecy time has long passed.

But he never said what he had experienced in his eight years in the army.

I didn't say what kind of army I was in the army, whether I was a squad leader or a platoon leader.

Seeing that Wang Guoliang didn't speak, these brothers didn't dare to ask.

Big girls and young men are also quite curious.

It's just that their father doesn't dare to ask, can they dare to ask?

Lu Xiaozhong is an old man in his fifties.

Spirited.

Eyes blazing.

When sitting, the whole person is straight.

There is mildness in the corners of the eyes.

This is the Tongtian character that Jiang Xiong has always feared the most.

After eating Chinese New Year's Eve, he went into the study and went to his work blindly.

He has a granddaughter named Lu Yatan.

"Grandpa, it's all night?"

"What about working during the Chinese New Year?"

Lu Yatan pushed open the door of Lu Xiaozhong's office.

If this is his own son, he will glare at it, and it will be directly invisible coercion.

But if you change to a granddaughter, that's a different attitude.

"Hey, there's so much going on, and it's all about figuring things out. Lu Xiaozhong smiled kindly.

"There are so many leaders, you can't do it without you. "

"Can't you take a break for the New Year?"

"After these two hours, Eagle Sauce can still call. "

Lu Yatan is usually unscrupulous with her grandfather.

Except for grandpa who is talking to others about work, there are outsiders.

"Accompany me to watch the spring evening. "

"If you don't look at the spring evening, it's going to end. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"I'm eighteen, and you haven't even seen it with me. "

"In other people's homes, parents and grandparents accompany them to watch the Spring Festival. "

"You're busy, and so is my dad. "

"I'm like a wild child. "

Lu Yatan pouted and looked unhappy.

"Okay, grandpa will accompany you. "No matter how big a leader is, he can't bear the next generation.

Looking at the baby granddaughter's eyes full of love.

Seeing that grandpa agreed.

Lu Yatan jumped up happily immediately.

He hugged his grandfather's arm.

The grandfather and grandson came to the living room and sat on the sofa.

The TV is on.

It's just the spring evening.

"If you can drag your grandfather out of the study, if you were your father or uncle, you would have been kicked a long time ago. Grandma on one side said.

"Hehe, who told grandpa to love me the most. Lu Yatan smiled happily.

Spring is almost over.

Wang Xuan's figure appeared on the TV screen.

Then the following program was announced.

Lu Yatan immediately opened his mouth wide.

"Isn't he the host?"

"Why are you singing?"

"Can the host still sing?"

Lu Yatan's mouth opened wide.

Although she is not a fan of Wang Xuan, she often swipes Wang Xuan's videos on the Internet.

So I am still familiar with Wang Xuan.

"What?" asked Lu Xiaozhong.

"Grandpa, he's a host. "

"Then the program I just reported was a song sung by myself. "[]

Lu Xiaozhong's face immediately darkened.

Although he is a leader, he doesn't have to worry about trivial things like Spring Evening.

But this is obviously nonsense, you can see it at a glance.

"Isn't this nonsense?" Lu Xiaozhong had a dark face.

"Grandpa, what age is it now. "

"You don't care about this. "

"And the times are advancing, and you don't understand what young people like. "

Fortunately, Lu Yatan helped Wang Xuan say two words.

"It's not that your grandfather can't take care of it, it's that you don't need your grandfather to take care of it at all. Grandma on one side added.

The three grandparents chatted and watched.

Then Wang Xuan's blessing came from the TV.

Lu Xiaozhong's still dark face slowly became relaxed.

Then it turned out to be a little sentimental.

"That's a good boy. "

"A soldier is the railing of a bridge. "

Lu Xiaozhong muttered to himself.

Wang Xuan didn't know that there was really a leader who had noticed him.

"I brought a song today, called Treading Mountains and Rivers, and I hope to give it to those soldiers who have not returned home and their families. "

After Wang Xuan finished speaking, the music started.

The white waves of golden sand roll the waves

Wanli Haijiang is on duty

The waves crashed on the shore

How many wind waves surged.

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