This miserable cry was naturally made by Captain Zhang Yulin and Zhang Da.
He's grown so big that he can still be "exploded"? And it was knocked by an old man!
The most important thing is that Zhang Tianhai cannot fight back...
Let’s not talk about the 5,000-year-old tradition of respecting the elderly and loving the young. Just talk about me beating my son to exercise. Zhang Yulin is very helpless.
Who allowed this unfortunate thief Zhang Tianhai to return to this damn war era? Who can blame this?
You know, Zhang Tianhai has no choice but to blame God.
At this time, Zhang Tianhai was squatting on the ground with his head covered, and the military cap on his head was already in Zhang Fuhan's hand.
You can tell who is the real martial arts master at a glance, and make a high decision...
Zhang Tianhai, who was suddenly attacked, had almost never encountered such a scene. At least since he was in the military academy in his previous life, he had never encountered such a weird thing - he was the only one who beat others, how could anyone beat him? What's your share?
The key point is that he is the leader of the first regiment directly under the Third War Zone, and he was beaten by his own old man. What is going on?
"Why did you beat me?" Zhang Tianhai's forehead was covered with black lines, and he was on the verge of breaking out. If it had been anyone else, he might have called the special agent company outside to "take special action."
"Just because you're unhappy, I'll just say it to you! It's okay to go back to your home and make a big move, but why don't you go to the wrong home? Are you looking down on your hometown? They say dogs don't mind being poor..." Zhang Fuhan said Talking nonchalantly.
What's going on here? Has the world changed? Why, in the remaining memories of Zhang Yulin, this old man has always been a man of few words. Why has he changed now?
Thinking about it, Zhang Tianhai couldn't help but began to curse the previous owner of this body in his heart - you said that you, a graduate of the seventh batch of Huangpu, have been working as a deputy company commander for seven years, so forget it, but The remaining memories actually want to lie to me? Isn't this a character issue?
Yes, it’s a matter of character.
Zhang Tianhai looked at the man in front of him, who was as verbose as Tang Monk, and couldn't help but feel helpless - is this an occupational disease of teachers? He talks a lot all day long. Seeing that he can talk so well, he is designated as the Chinese teacher.
Seeing that her husband was being disciplined like a child, even if Zheng Man felt helpless, there was nothing he could do about it - again, just think of it as an old man "exercising"!
Although he doesn’t babble when talking about family fairness, why does he start nagging as soon as he sees his son? Zheng Man suddenly understood why Zhang Tiannan didn't want to live at home.
If you can carry one Tang Monk, you can't carry two Tang Monks... That would be fatal, brother...
Finally, when Zhang Tianhai's patience was about to run out, Zhang Fuhan finally finished speaking, which is the way he said it since he was a child.
Probably because he couldn't even remember his own door, so what's the use of him?
Zhang Tianhai was helpless: he would not have gone home if he had known it, but there was an old scholar and old antique watching here. He didn't want to be a student anymore...
"Let's go! Let's go home!" Old Antique waved his hand and went home contentedly.
Well, what if the son I haven’t seen for more than ten years becomes the leader of his regiment? Shouldn’t he be trained like a son?
Wait, no, isn’t he already his son?
In short, let’s just get it over with!
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After walking into the Zhang family's old house, Zhang Tianhai discovered that it was exactly the same as Zhang Yulin remembered it. Almost nothing had changed, even the order of the tables and so on.
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PS: Let’s cheat on Quanqin!
Please update later!
I lost all my Qinqin, please forgive me...
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Thinking about it, Zhang Tianhai couldn't help but began to curse the previous owner of this body in his heart - you said that you, a graduate of the seventh batch of Huangpu, have been working as a deputy company commander for seven years, so forget it, but The remaining memories actually want to lie to me? Isn't this a character issue?
Yes, it’s a matter of character.
Zhang Tianhai looked at the man in front of him, who was as verbose as Tang Monk, and couldn't help but feel helpless - is this an occupational disease of teachers? He talks a lot all day long. Seeing that he can talk so well, he is designated as the Chinese teacher.
Seeing that her husband was being disciplined like a child, even if Zheng Man felt helpless, there was nothing he could do about it - again, just think of it as an old man "exercising"!
Although he doesn’t babble when talking about family fairness, why does he start nagging as soon as he sees his son? Zheng Man suddenly understood why Zhang Tiannan didn't want to live at home.
If you can carry one Tang Monk, you can't carry two Tang Monks... That would be fatal, brother...
Finally, when Zhang Tianhai's patience was about to run out, Zhang Fuhan finally finished speaking, which is the way he said it since he was a child.
Probably because he couldn't even remember his own door, so what's the use of him?
Zhang Tianhai was helpless: he would not have gone home if he had known it, but there was an old scholar and old antique watching here. He didn't want to be a student anymore...
"Let's go! Let's go home!" Old Antique waved his hand and went home contentedly.
Well, what if the son I haven’t seen for more than ten years becomes the leader of his regiment? Shouldn’t he be trained like a son?
Wait, no, isn’t he already his son?
In short, let’s just get it over with!
…
After walking into the Zhang family's old house, Zhang Tianhai discovered that it was exactly the same as Zhang Yulin remembered it. Almost nothing had changed, even the order of the tables and so on.
Thinking about it, Zhang Tianhai couldn't help but began to curse the previous owner of this body in his heart - you said that you, a graduate of the seventh batch of Huangpu, have been working as a deputy company commander for seven years, so forget it, but The remaining memories actually want to lie to me? Isn't this a character issue?
Yes, it’s a matter of character.
Zhang Tianhai looked at the man in front of him, who was as verbose as Tang Monk, and couldn't help but feel helpless - is this an occupational disease of teachers? He talks a lot all day long. Seeing that he can talk so well, he is designated as the Chinese teacher.
Seeing that her husband was being disciplined like a child, even if Zheng Man felt helpless, there was nothing he could do about it - again, just think of it as an old man "exercising"!
Although he doesn’t babble when talking about family fairness, why does he start nagging as soon as he sees his son? Zheng Man suddenly understood why Zhang Tiannan didn't want to live at home.
If you can carry one Tang Monk, you can't carry two Tang Monks... That would be fatal, brother...
Finally, when Zhang Tianhai's patience was about to run out, Zhang Fuhan finally finished speaking, which is the way he said it since he was a child.
Probably because he couldn't even remember his own door, so what's the use of him?
Zhang Tianhai was helpless: he would not have gone home if he had known it, but there was an old scholar and old antique watching here. He didn't want to be a student anymore...
"Let's go! Let's go home!" Old Antique waved his hand and went home contentedly.
Well, my son whom I haven’t seen for more than ten years,
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