Chapter 312 Troika

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Xie Tian was busy past midnight again. Tang Haoer looked distressed but could do nothing. He stayed by and was worried that it would disturb Xie Tian's work.

Although it is a national crisis, the human body is not made of iron.

Xie Tian returned to the bedroom from the study and office. Seeing that Tang Haoer was still waiting for him, he couldn't help but blame him: "I told you not to wait for me."

Tang Haoer smiled slightly: "It is your job to deal with military and political affairs and fight against the Japanese. It is my job to take care of your daily life. You only live at home for so many days a month. I wish I could be with you 24 hours a day."

Xie Tian smiled bitterly, shook his head, glanced at the plate covered on the small dining table and asked, "Are you preparing for midnight snack again?"

Tang Haoer hummed: "Go take a shower first, the water will be put for you."

The water in the bathtub was still hot to the touch. Tang Haoer didn't know what time Xie Tian would come back, so he could only keep heating the water in the bathtub to keep the water temperature.

Xie Tian felt Tang Haoer's attentiveness and reached out to grab Tang Haoer's little hand, which was adding hot water to the bathtub: "Let's wash it together."

Tang Haoer blushed and hummed in a low voice, the big bandit is going to come up with a new trick again.

However, Tang Haoer has become accustomed to meeting all the big bandit's demands, everything.

Nestling in Xie Tian's broad and strong arms, Tang Haoer contentedly rested his head on Xie Tian's arm, played with water and helped Xie Tian wash his body, and said softly: "You have more and more work, and I'm really afraid that one day I will turn you into a Exhausted."

Xie Tianyi smiled and kissed Tang Haoer on the forehead: "No, I am a Xiaoqiang who cannot be beaten to death. After Zhao Gang takes office, my work will be much easier."

Tang Haoer wrinkled his little nose and said to Xie Tian: "I believe you, you said the same thing when we kidnapped Mr. Pang to Dagu Town."

Xie Tian laughed loudly: "Then think about what I would do if I didn't have Mr. Pang now? I don't think I can even become an eight-armed Nezha, at least I have to be a Thousand-Armed Guanyin."

Tang Haoer chuckled: "You have become a big bandit no matter what, but it's strange to say that a rebellious person like Li Yunlong has been trained by you to be docile. I'm really curious how he had the courage to beat you in the first place. The Black Cloud Village."

Xie Tian laughed and hugged Tang Hao'er to him with force: "One moment and another, let's not talk about him for now. I believe he will change after today. Let's discuss the son's problem."

"My son's problem?" Tang Haoer's brain was short-circuited for a moment, and by the time he felt Xie Tian's movement, he had already fallen into trouble again.

It was rare for Xie Tian to wake up naturally, but his natural awakening was a few minutes earlier than the wake-up call.

Zhao Gang came to report. Xie Tian personally accompanied Zhao Gang around the theater headquarters compound to familiarize himself with the situation, and personally arranged Zhao Gang's office in the General Staff Headquarters, which was quite polite and corporal.

It's just that Zhao Gang refused the independent dormitory arranged by Xie Tian for him in the family area. Zhao Gang had not yet married, so he claimed that he could just live in the office suite. He would wait until the Japanese were beaten away to get married.

The office conditions that Xie Tian arranged for Zhao Gang were not bad. It was a separate hospital and there were staff to take care of his daily life, so he just let him go.

Xie Tian didn't arrange a meeting or anything for Zhao Gang. Xie Tian didn't like the kind of empty talk and just talking about the situation. A group of officials with important responsibilities sat together and said hello and me. The whole morning was wasted. Talk about things when you have something to do, and work separately when you have nothing to do. It is enough for the deputy commander of the compound of the theater headquarters to deal with the things that come and go.

In Zhao Gang's office, Xie Tian and Zhao Gang had a more in-depth communication. During lunch time, Xie Tian invited Zhao Gang to go home to eat together. They ate fennel-filled dumplings made by Tang Haoer himself, which left a lingering aroma in his mouth after one bite.

Of course, eating is only secondary, the important thing is to deepen our understanding and get along as soon as possible.

Xie Tian wanted to understand Zhao Gang's thoughts, and Zhao Gang also wanted to understand Xie Tian's thoughts.

After lunch, Xie Tian invited Zhao Gang into his study and office to continue the communication. The two people were close friends when they first met, and after this morning's in-depth communication, they already had a similar understanding.

Tang Haoer cleared the dining table and made a pot of tea for the two of them to take to the study. Zhao Gang was curiously standing on the side of Xie Tian's desk and looking through the pile of notes posted in the upper right corner of the desk.

Tang Haoer smiled and put the tea in front of the two of them, looked at Zhao Gang and said, "I don't know when the day will come when there will be no more of these notes on his table."

Zhao Gang smiled: "Soon."

"Soon?" Tang Haoer looked at Zhao Gang in surprise.

Zhao Gang smiled and tore off a piece of paper, then flipped through it, and then tore it off. In a short time, there were only six or seven sparse pieces of paper left in the upper right corner of Xie Tian's desk, and Zhao Gang had already accumulated them in his hands. After picking up a thick pile, he looked at Tang Haoer with a smile and said, "Look, isn't this gone?"

Tang Haoer understood what Zhao Gang meant, smiled and said, "Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Zhao."

Zhao Gang laughed: "These should be my jobs, as long as the commander-in-chief doesn't worry about me seizing power."

Xie Tian smiled: "Destiny is impermanent, and the virtuous will live in it. Even if someone takes away my power in the future, it must be destiny. Director Zhao, I will accompany you to visit Director Pang in the evening, save some food, and let's see him What’s delicious for dinner?”

As a result, Pang Yuan was depressed at night.

Unexpectedly, Lan Yufang prepared shabu-shabu for dinner, intending to satisfy Pang Yuan and his son's craving, but as soon as the pot was put on the table, an uninvited guest arrived.

Xie Tian burst into laughter as soon as he entered the door: "Director Zhao, we are in for a treat tonight. Wife, wife, hurry up and serve. We will also implement a three-guest policy for Brother Pangda. Eat all, drink all, and grab all."

Pang Yuan looked at Xie Tian who had already sat down at the table with a wry smile: "Okay, the bandits have been summoned, Yufang, hurry up and buy a few more kilograms of mutton, otherwise it will definitely not be enough for him to eat."

Tang Haoer chuckled and picked up the paper bag in his hand: "No need to bother, Baoqing bought a roast duck, which weighs more than seven kilograms."

Little Pang Zhi didn't really like eating mutton. Hearing about the roast duck, he pricked both of his little hands open: "I want to eat roast duck, I want to eat roast duck."

Xie Tianyixiao introduced Zhao Gang to Pang Yuan: "Brother Pang Pang, let me introduce you formally. This is Zhao Gang, a top student who graduated from Yan University. He is now the chief of general staff of our tenth theater."

Pang Yuan smiled and shook hands with Zhao Gang: "Baoqing mentioned you to me, Mr. Zhao, welcome to my humble home."

Zhao Gang hurriedly held Pang Yuan's hand with both hands: "Hello, Director Pang, I have admired Director Pang for a long time, and it is a great honor to have the opportunity to meet him today."

Xie Tian laughed and picked up the chopsticks to put the mutton into the shabu-shabu pot: "You two, please take your time and be polite. Don't be in a hurry. I'll eat slowly first. Wife, sit down and eat the mutton quickly. Oh, it's still sheep snowflakes. It's such good meat. .”

Pang Yuan glanced speechlessly at Xie Tian, ​​who had already started stuffing mutton into his mouth, and pulled out the chair next to him: "Mr. Zhao, please sit down. I wonder if you have any words."

Zhao Gang said awkwardly: "No."

Pang Yuan smiled: "Then I will call you Zhao Gang directly. You don't need to call me Director Pang. I am a few years older than you. You can just call me Brother Pang like this kid."

"Brother Pang."

"Hey, hurry up and sit down and grab the meat. If you're polite, all the meat will go into this kid's belly."

Zhao Gang laughed and sat down generously. He had begun to gradually integrate into this circle.

The troika has gradually taken shape.