Ning Zi has had enough bragging.
With a big wave of his hand, he said calmly: "Okay, stop talking about your bad feet. I have something to ask you."
"Aunt Ning, tell me, I know everything and can't tell you anything!" Zhang Ruoyu straightened his back and said.
"Sister, I know that you have been in Beimang for ten years and you have quite a lot of connections." Ning Zi said with narrowed eyes. "Sister, you have just entered Beimang and are not familiar with the place. Go back and say hello to your comrades and ask them to be polite to you."
"Aunt Ning, you parachuted into Beimang to be the leader, who dares to be rude to you?" Zhang Ruoyu said seriously. "We in Bei Mang are the most disciplined troops in China."
"Bah. Where are you liar?" Ning Zi raised her eyebrows. "Who doesn't know that all of you Bei Mang are reckless men who only act as leaders when you are anxious?"
"Rumors are definitely slander." Zhang Ruoyu defended. "Aunt Ning, you will know when you enter Beimang. We in Beimang are united and friendly, and we are in the same spirit. It is not at all like the rumors spread by the outside world."
"I asked you to just say hello, where did all the nonsense come from? Have you been around for ten years and don't even have this bit of face?" Ning Zi said displeased.
"Okay, I'll fight as soon as I eat." Zhang Ruoyu straightened his back and said.
"This is my sister's good brother." Ning Zi smiled brightly, patted Zhang Ruoyu's head like she did when she was a child, and said thoughtfully. "Ruoyu, to tell you the truth, my sister's air landing in Beimang this time is quite stressful. Many people are waiting to see my joke. If I lose my foothold in Beimang, I will be humiliated."
Zhang Ruoyu comforted him: "Aunt Ning, please relax. We in Beimang are really not as evil as the outside world says. As long as you have the ability, everyone will give you face. Even I can be a squad leader. A beautiful girl like you, Aunt Ning." , how can we not dominate Beimang?"
"That's right!" Ning Zi said with a confident expression on her face. "Your sister and I have grown up in a compound since we were young, and have been in the army for twelve years. How can a mere Bei Mang stump me?"
"That's right." Zhang Ruoyu said with a strong voice. "Long Fei's group of Beimang veterans are actually just like that. They are not as good as the outside world reports. In terms of true ability, it has to be Aunt Ning."
"Okay! Go back and wait until sister steps on Long Fei and controls the leader of the eight ace masters. Then come over and hang out with me. I will let you have fun being the deputy commander!" Ning Zi waved her hand and her eyes lit up.
"Nothing wrong! I'll work as a follower for Aunt Ning directly, riding in front of you and behind the horse!"
Zhang Ruoyu got excited and frantically drew cakes for Aunt Ning.
After hearing this, Aunt Ning was so happy that she wished she could rush into Beimang overnight and carry the banner with the word Ning.
"Okay, stop bragging."
Lin Qingxi stood at the door of the kitchen and said calmly: "Wash your hands and eat."
The two of them got up in a hurry and entered the bathroom.
While washing their hands, the two of them sketched out a blueprint, and even the fifth Dragon Soul Token had already taken the shape of Aunt Ning.
At the dinner table, Aunt Ning, who was in an explosive mood, kept picking up dishes for Zhang Ruoyu and told him to say hello to Long Fei. That boy was General Zhang's loyal confidant. Even he was appointed by General Zhang.
Zhang Ruoyu patted his chest and said, "With one phone call, I will ask Long Fei to be Aunt Ning's dog!"
Aunt Ning burst into laughter.
After thinking about it, he hesitated: "Am I being too crazy? How about keeping a low profile?"
"The new official has three things to do when he takes office. If you don't be too crazy, how can you control those gangsters?" Zhang Ruoyu said with an attitude of a veteran.
"That's right. The fire is burning brightly, otherwise we won't be able to suppress those veteran Beimang generals who have made great achievements in battle." Ning Zi said with her chest raised.
"Xiaoxue, eat a few more pieces of meat. Compared with last time, you are thinner." Lin Qingxi put some meat into Han Jiangxue's hands and said gently.
When Han Jiangxue heard that she had lost weight, she couldn't help but be happy. She stuffed the meat into her mouth, and then gave Lin Qingxi a chicken drumstick: "Auntie, you have lost a lot of weight, and your face is almost out of shape."
Lin Qingxi smiled slightly, took the chicken leg, and took a proud bite.
Aunt Zhang Gening is talking about hardcore topics here.
Aunt Xuebao's side is full of women's tea, with completely different styles.
After eating and drinking, Mr. Han insisted on washing the dishes, but his aunt refused to agree.
In the end, she couldn't give up anymore. As an outsider, Ning Zi waved her hand: "Okay, I'll wash it, the ink stains are real!"
"I'm going to make tea." Lin Qingxi brought the fruit plate and went to make tea.
"Brother Zhang, what do you say?"
Mr. Han ate a piece of cantaloupe and said proudly: "Is this good for me?"
"There's something." Zhang Ruoyu gave him an encouraging look.
He was originally worried that his aunt and Xuebao wouldn't be able to deal with him, and with Aunt Ning added to the mix, the three women would act like a drama. Brother Zhang was really afraid that Xuebao would be outnumbered and crushed to pieces.
Unexpectedly, Xuebao could lift a thousand pounds with four or two hands, which was very good.
"Don't even look at who I am." Han Jiangxue curled her lips and said proudly. "And this time we met, I feel that my aunt is no longer hostile to me. When we were cooking just now, she told me a few embarrassing things about you when you were a child."
Zhang Ruoyu rolled his eyes: "You are so careless in the first place. My aunt has been gentle and kind since she was a child. How can she be hostile to you for no reason?"
Han Jiangxue did not refute.
It's true that I have no hostility towards myself.
I would say gentle and kind...
Brother Zhang is obviously looking at his aunt through a filter.
From Han Jiangxue's perspective, her aunt is definitely not someone to be trifled with.
Ding dong.
Mr. Han’s cell phone rang.
It was a WeChat message from Han Daowei, whom I hadn't contacted for a long time.
"Xue Bao, have you gone to Yanjing to find his aunt?"
"None of your business." Mr. Han replied.
It's just a waste of time for me to grind my teeth with Brother Zhang.
"That's your husband's aunt. Be polite, be courteous, and use our old Han family's tutor. Don't be arrogant, don't be arrogant, and don't embarrass your husband. Do you understand?"
Mr. Han frowned.
What's going on with this old guy? In the past, it was instilled in oneself the philosophy of life that one should take life and death lightly and do whatever one refuses.
Why did you suddenly instill the idea of being a softie today?
Are you crazy?
"Xue Bao, please, listen to dad."
"Dad doesn't want white-haired people to send black-haired people."
Mr. Han had mixed emotions after reading WeChat and was a little uneasy.
Just as he was about to reply to WeChat, Lin Qingxi brought out a pot of hot Pu'er with a gentle expression.
Look at the faint smile on the corner of my aunt's lips and the charming look on her eyebrows.
Xuebao suddenly felt a thump in his heart, fearing that his aunt would pick up the bubbling pot of boiling water and splash it on his face...
"Auntie, I don't like tea..."
