Hou Dasheng's face is very twisted now, very twisted. It's like a child who finally got the exam certificate to show off to his elders. Unexpectedly, the elder took out three certificates and said: Oh, I got the money from this thing back then...

"Tell me, what was going on at that time?" Hou Laohu pulled open the chair, sat down and asked Hou Dasheng. Hou Dasheng organized some language, and then told Hou Laohu all the way through his situation from beginning to end.

Hou Laohu frowned and pondered for a while. Then he said to Hou Dasheng: "That guy should be the one who missed the net back then."

After hearing his uncle's words, Hou Dasheng couldn't help but be stunned. He didn't expect that he could still understand who this person was. Once, Hou Dasheng didn't dare to explore who this master was killed by him. He was afraid that he would pay too much attention to it and it would attract other people's attention.

Just as Giant Wolf and the others said, such a person cannot be nameless. The United States will not be indifferent to his murder. But in fact, Hou Dasheng really wants to know who this person is and what he has done. Hou Dasheng has always had this kind of curiosity, but he has always suppressed it.

"The US was on the same line as us to a certain extent when the self-defense counterattack. But even if it was on the same line, their real idea was that both of us would consume ourselves to internal injuries." Hou Laohu said lightly: "Their group is one of them."

Hou Laohu said, picked up the tea on the table and took a sip: "We don't know what they came with. Even after a long time of typing, we didn't realize that they were actually Americans until these medals were exposed."

Hou Dasheng couldn't help but smile bitterly when he heard this. Who would have thought that the Americans would help them to make things difficult for China at that time on the Vietnam battlefield where they suffered a great loss?! Although they did a very secretive job, they were still exposed. The relationship between countries is often hard to say what it is.

On the surface, there may be countless secret confrontations. Perhaps the two sides were already in the battlefield where there was no sunshine, and the fight was full of blood. But on the table, everyone still shook hands and chatted and laughed, and even developed in a coordinated manner. No one knew about the battle below the table.

"That time, they suffered a lot of losses. Of course, we also suffered a lot of losses." Hou Laohu's face was calm, but Hou Dasheng knew what his uncle said "the loss was not small". If he could say these four words, it means that he really suffered a lot of losses.

But Hou Laohu put down the teapot in his hand and continued lightly: "This person should be one of the few people who led the team at that time. Now the four of them are all together. Unexpectedly, this kid escaped with his people, but he eventually died in your hands."

If the clay pots are broken by the well, the general will inevitably die in the battle. After working in this industry, not many people can retire safely until the end.

"Based on his service age, he probably will retire. Otherwise, he will be promoted, and no matter what, he will not be on the front line. I once thought that if he was not dead, he should be a commander." Hou Laohu smiled faintly and said softly: "I didn't expect that he was still on the front line. Moreover, he was killed by you."

After pausing, Hou Laohu smiled and said, "This means that this guy's ability is just that. If he had a little more skill, at least he would have served as a commander now, rather than continuing to be a firefighter on the front line."

"He is old after all. He actually has a contempt and asks you, the young man, to kill you. If he was more cautious at that time, you would only die. It was not him."

Hou Dasheng nodded in agreement with Hou Laohu's words. Indeed, if this guy was cautious at that time, then it would be Hou Dasheng rather than him. Unfortunately, he had no chance to come back. Therefore, his medal was now in Hou Dasheng's hands.

The wedding arrangements were scheduled. On the third day before Hou Dasheng's wedding, three red flag cars slowly drove to the archway at the entrance of the village. Hou Dasheng, who was running, saw Yan Jianan taking people down from the car behind with a solemn expression. There were strange and capable men around him.

These men had ears hanging on their ears and sunglasses. There was a bulging vicious spirit between their waists and eyebrows. Hou Dasheng took a look and knew that this person should be similar to him, a man who walked down from the battlefield. Such people had a solemn look in a circle and a half.

After a while, the door of one of the Hongqi cars opened. An old man who looked about seventy years old and had two long eyebrows slowly walked out of the car. He should have been surrounded by his secretary everywhere, but he wanted to help him but was pushed away by him.

The old man looked a little thin, but he was in great spirits. He had a Chinese character and had patches of old people on his face. But his eyes were as bright as fire. Hou Dasheng, who was glanced at by him, suddenly felt as if he had been glanced at by his uncle.

But the old man walked towards Hou Dasheng with his hands behind his back. The men around him soon dispersed. The old man walked straight towards Hou Dasheng, looked at him and asked, "The Hou boy who wants to marry a French wife?!"

After asking a word, Hou Dasheng suddenly felt like the tone of his uncle asking himself. But Hou Dasheng was not suppressed by the old man's aura. Although he was very respectful, he was neither arrogant nor humble: "It is a boy from the Hou family who wants to marry a French wife."

"Not bad! He has a tiger's temperament, and he is the same as the boy when he first met me." The old man smiled and patted Hou Dasheng on the shoulder: "Where is your uncle?!"

Hou Dasheng let out a sigh and replied softly: "Uncle said that a guest was coming, so he went into the mountains to find some wild game last night. At this time, the wild boar was just enough to keep his weight. If nothing unexpected happens, he should come back at noon."

But I saw the old man laughing, and Hou Dasheng didn't know how to describe that kind of laughter. With joy and a hint of relief: "This tiger head, he doesn't come to me with a stubborn temper. He knows that I'm coming and is willing to entertain him. It's not a loss for my daughter to be willing to follow him back then."

After saying that, the old man walked towards the village with his hands behind his back: "Don't be careful, this is Houjia Village."

It was just a faint sentence, but the others who followed the old man did not relax at all. This village made them more alert. There was no way, even the old farmer who was farming in the fields had thick calluses. What does this mean?! It means that there is no good person in this village.

Walking in such a village, how dare they not be energetic? If someone gets up and comes to take action, they will be unable to make a fuss. Not to mention this person, Yan Jianan and the others also look ready for it.

Before the old man could walk in front, they went forward to make arrangements. The old man frowned and wanted to say something. But he saw the secretary beside him whispering to the old man: "This is everyone's work, there is nothing we can do..."

After hearing this, the old man sighed: "I don't like to come out, it's the same. Every time I come out, you mobilize all the troops. There is no need to do this, just be simple."

The secretary smiled bitterly, but didn't say anything. The old man carried Hou Dasheng to lead the way, and soon arrived at the old house of Hou's family. Lisa was reading a book at home. Yan Jianan and the others had just come over to tell Lisa about the situation. So, at this time, Lisa had already changed into clothes and stood at the door and smiled and waited for them.

"You are the wife this child wants to marry?" The old man glanced at Lisa, and Lisa nodded and responded calmly: "Yes, I am Lisa from the Cialis family. Welcome to my house."

The old man looked at Lisa and was even more satisfied: "Not bad! It's neither arrogant nor humble, it has such a taste. I have known you. Not bad! It's kind!"

After saying this, the old man went in with his hands behind his back. Looking at the house, a trace of remembrance appeared in the old man's eyes. He walked to the chair in front of the hall, pressed a chair by a Grand Master and said, "Boy, do you know? I made a marriage with your grandfather on this chair. I didn't expect that my daughter didn't live to be your wife..."

If Hou Dasheng didn't know at this time, the old man was the father of the mysterious girl named "Viwei" in Wang Zongguang and others. Then he would be really idiot. Hou Dasheng was silent for a while before saying to the old man: "Uncle never tells me about the aunt's affairs. I just heard from Uncle Zongguang and the others that the aunt seemed to be called "Viwei."

"There is a reason why the tiger head doesn't tell you." But he saw the old man doing it on the chair, sitting like a bell. Lisa quickly served tea. The old man snorted coldly, "But he hasn't been married for so many years. He feels a little ashamed of the old Hou family."

Hou Dasheng didn't dare to interrupt about his uncle's affairs. He just giggled and took it over. But he saw the old man taking a sip of tea, squinting his eyes and continuing: "It's not once or twice since I went to the imperial capital, and I haven't found me once. Is it so difficult to get into my door? Or, I have to invite this tiger head before I can go?"

Hou Dasheng didn't dare to say anything. At this time, a voice came from outside the door: "Your situation is different. Wang Zongguang and the others are soldiers I brought out. No one can tell me what to do. If I approach your doorstep, others should say you will benefit me."

"You retreat, I can go to your house to kowtow to you and have a drink with you. You are still in your position, so I won't take a step at home." But a man, carrying a big black wild boar on his shoulder, stepped into the hall step by step.

"Puuu" with a sound, the big wild boar was thrown to the ground and screamed - the wild boar was still alive. But the man waved his hand at Hou Dasheng: "Treat this pig. Let's have a meal later!"
Chapter completed!