If only she knew earlier, she would not have brought Zhan Limo into the army. Now, she couldn't even find someone to bully, her heart would be stuck on her throat!
After she returned home, Qin Xiaobao sat in the living room and waited for Zhan Nianbei to return home. With great difficulty, when Zhan Nianbei finally returned home, she raised her head and said, "Zhan Nianbei, it's all your fault!"
Zhan Nianbei was confused: "What did I do to provoke you again?"
Qin Xiaobao: "Return my son to me."
Zhan Nianbei: "Zhan Limo?"
Qin Xiaobao: "Other than him, don't tell me that I have another son?"
Zhan Nianbei: "I advised you before, you insisted on sending him to the army, who are you blaming?"
Qin Xiaobao asked. "Then why didn't you stop me?"
Zhan Nianbei already knew that this was the way this woman behaved, so he did not bother to pay attention to her.
Qin Xiaobao jumped up and followed: "Zhan Nianbei, what do you mean by not speaking?"
Zhan Nianbei: "Qin Xiaobao, don't cause trouble."
Qin Xiaobao placed both of her hands on her waist, and angrily said: "Zhan Nianbei, what do you mean by looking for trouble? Are you all bullying me? Now, even if I want to meet my son and you don't agree, tell me, what else can I expect you to do for me? "
Zhan Nianbei stripped off his clothes one by one in front of her, and walked naked towards the bathroom under his attentive gaze. Qin Xiaobao could not help but gulp down her saliva as she watched.
F * ck, he knew that he couldn't beat her in a fight, so he sold out his body's looks. It's not like he didn't know that he was completely unable to defend himself when he saw that his body was still in good condition even after dozens of years of age.
Zhan Nianbei said, "Wash together?"
Qin Xiaobao picked up his clothes and threw it over, "Wash your head! "Let me tell you, you won't let me see my son. Starting tonight, you're not allowed to return to your room to sleep, you're not allowed to carry me to sleep, you're not allowed to be within three steps of me, you're not allowed ??"
Zhan Nianbei: "Heh ??"
Qin Xiaobao: "What do you mean by sneering?"
Zhan Nianbei asked. "What do you mean, you don't understand?"
Qin Xiaobao, "..."
This old rogue!
Old fart.
Qin Xiaobao calmed her beating heart and said: "Tomorrow, you can make some arrangements and think of a way to bring that brat Zhan Limo home to accompany me for a day."
Zhan Nianbei did not reply, but Qin Xiaobao knew that he would not reject her offer.
In the blink of an eye, he had been in the army for a few weeks.
From the initial resistance, Zhan Limo had gradually adapted to the training intensity of the troops.
Today was the same as the day before. Just as he was about to go back to his dorm after lunch, he heard someone calling his name from the radio, asking him to go to the captain's office alone.
Zhan Nianbei raised his spirits and ran to the captain's office as fast as he could, and knocked on the door: "Report!"
A voice came from inside the room. "Come in."
Zhan Limo ran off, but upon entering the room, he realized that the person who called him in was his father instead of his own team leader. In an instant, his face turned around and was about to leave.
Zhan Nianbei called out to him, "Where are you ru
ing to?"
Zhan Limo didn't want to care about this old bastard.
Zhan Nianbei: "9987!"
9987 was the number used by Zhan Limo in the army. This form of address was normally used in formal occasions when his superiors addressed his subordinates. The old bastard saw that he was ignoring him and was using his status as a leader to suppress him.
Although he was unwilling to, Zhan Limo still stopped in his tracks and immediately took a stance: "Hello, Chief!"
Although Zhan Nianbei received information about Zhan Limo's training every day and knew about his every move, he was still quite surprised that this lazy looking kid could perform like that in such a short period of time.
With a rare fatherly tone, he said, "Alright, there are no outsiders here. There's no need to follow my boss."
Zhan Limo stood tall and straight: "As long as you are in the military area, you will only have the relationship of a superior and a lower level."
The corner of Zhan Nianbei's mouth twitched, and said: "I'll let you have a day of leave today, so you can go back home to accompany your parents."
Zhan Limo: "Reporting to Chief, my parents have already died, I do not need to go back during the holidays to accompany them."
Zhan Nianbei gasped, trying with all he had to suppress his temper, but he was still unable to, "Zhan Limo, I say, do you think you need a spanking? If you still need to be beaten up, I don't mind taking care of you again. "
Zhan Limo: "Reporting, Chief, you are the oldest in Jiangbei Military Region. Since you said I would take care of me, there was no need for you to do it, so naturally someone would take care of me for you ?? Just like I did in the first days of the army. "Come on, just do what you want to do."
Zhan Nianbei knew that after locking Zhan Limo up in the military region, he had to instruct his subordinates not to give him face, it was a little too much to properly take this brat's spirit. Now that he did not personally come to find this brat, this brat should at least give him some face: "Your mother missed you."
Zhan Limo: "Reporting to Chief, I don't have a mother. I jumped out from a crack in the rock."
Zhan Nianbei, "..."
Zhan Limo: "Chief, if you have no other matters, I would like to rest first. If you don't get enough rest at noon, it might affect your training in the afternoon, so please be magnanimous. "
Zhan Nianbei: Alright, go busy yourself.
"Thank you, Chief. I'll be leaving first." Zhan Limo then gave a standard military salute to Zhan Nianbei, turned around and left with large strides, but as soon as he left the door, he was blocked by a few soldiers, "What do you all want to do now?"
Without saying a word, they surrounded Zhan Limo and lifted him up.
Behind him, the corner of Zhan Nianbei's lips slightly rose: "I don't believe that I won't be able to take care of you in Jiangbei Military Region."
Zhan Limo returned home.
However, he didn't walk home voluntarily. He was carried home by several people.
He was so angry that he wanted to blow up this house.
Really, he had never seen such a parent in his life, as if he were not their son but their toy.
Zhan Limo was so angry that he wanted to blow up this entire house, but as one of the main culprits, Qin Xiaobao did not seem to realize how outrageous her actions were. She even welcomed his son, whom she had not seen for a long time, home happily: "Son, in order to welcome you back, I personally cooked a delicious meal. Are you moved? "
Happy?
Moved?
Zhan Limo just wanted to cry.
It was not that she didn't know herself how amazing her mother's culinary skills were, but she even personally cooked for him. It seemed like her mother didn't send him home to realize his mistakes, but to use another method to kill him.
Qin Xiaobao moved closer to him, giggled, and said: "Brat, are you so moved that you can't speak?"
Zhan Limo: "Mrs. Zhan, do we have rat poison at home?"
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