He Ming was shocked, and then smiled and said, "This kid is frightening!"

"The northwest is great! A good place! Besides, what tricks can I do? I care about you, sympathize with my comrades, and care about my brothers. Look, even my superiors care so much about you. I always have to express my brotherhood, right?"

Feeling that He Ming seemed to have something in his words, his deep eyes suddenly locked He Ming's face that looked smiley, and a low and slightly oppressive voice came, "What do you mean?"

He Ming smiled brightly, raised his head, and signaled Zhan Beicheng to look forward, "Can you know by looking at it?"

Zhan Beicheng turned around in confusion and found that the officer with the military commander was walking towards him...

"Chief of Staff Zhan!" The officer rushed over, with a slightly dark face slightly sweating, and a thick file bag in his arms. When he came to Zhanbei City, he was still breathing, and raised his hand to wipe the sweat.

"What's the matter?" Zhan Beicheng asked with his eyes narrowed, looking at the officer who looked anxious in front of him.

The officer gave a salute first, and then handed the file bag on his hands to Zhan Beicheng with both hands, "Report to the Chief of Staff of Zhan, this is the document given to you by his superiors, which contains tasks, so you must complete them carefully."

Mission? What tasks can he have? He frowned in surprise, took the heavy file bag from the officer's hand silently, opened the bag calmly, took out the documents inside, and began to look through them carefully.

But soon, the handsome face was as dark as the bottom of the pot, and a cold light burst out from his dark eyes. His tight pursed lips raised, and a low shout of gritting teeth came, "Damn, when did I get a marriage report!"

‘Bang!’ It was the sound of the document being thrown to the ground, which aroused a layer of dust! The officer was so scared that he shrugged his shoulders and was shocked!

"Hey! I'm excited, I'm excited!" He Ming smiled sneeringly, but bent down and packed up the documents on the ground. "I just said, just accept it. Rongrong could play slingshots at my age like you back then! I understand the situation very well. If you don't solve your personal problems, you can't calm down and work, just like..."

Just as He Ming was talking nonstop, he suddenly felt cold. He raised his head and looked at the cold black eyes of Zhan Beicheng. "So, you already knew it?"

"I didn't know it before. I just went there to get some materials a few days ago. I happened to hear the commander and the old leader Zhan and Political Commissar Yu chatting, and I heard a little bit of the wind, so..." He Ming explained with a chuckling, looking like he was watching the show.

"What did you say? Grandpa and grandma have come to the military region?" Zhan Beicheng was shocked, and a spark had already stained the calm eyes.

Nodded, He Ming replied, "Yes, just a few days ago, it seems that it was the day you returned to the army. Why, didn't they go to find you?"

"Then you fucking told me earlier!" He sweared very uneasy. Zhan Beicheng was like an angry lion at this moment. He never dreamed that his grandparents were doing so well, and they didn't even leave any way out for him, and even the marriage report was released!

He Ming couldn't help but feel a little strange, "Oh, I said, you are quite interesting to other girls anyway. What's wrong with getting married early? If you want the girl to wait for you, this is your fault. You have to know that time is unforgivable..."

"Okay, shut up! If the marriage partner is her, do you think I would be so distressed?" Zhan Beicheng was very helpless. This time, the old man came to the real world! He forced him to the dead end. It seemed that his grandfather could not play any role. As long as the old man was blowing the wind, he would fall to her side and could not count on him at all.

"What? You, what do you mean? The woman in the report is not your girl? What's the thing?" He Ming stared at Zhan Beicheng in surprise, opened the file bag in disbelief and started to look around.

"Liu Fei'er? Who is this woman? I haven't heard of it before. Hello, Xiao Zhan, what's your name? Isn't this Liu Fei'er?" He Ming asked with a confused look on his face and looked up at Zhanbeicheng.

A hint of irritability flashed in the silent black eyes. Zhan Beicheng rubbed his eyebrows tiredly and replied in a low voice, "Of course not."

"Oh? What's that girl's name? Is it beautiful? Are you more beautiful than Liu Fei'er, and how about Li Hui?" I absolutely never expected that He Ming, who looks gentle, would be such a mother-in-law, and she deserves her nickname as a little gossip. Don't be surprised, this nickname was given to his wife Li Hui!

After a slight irritation, his sharp eyes fell silent again. He slowly took out a cigarette bag from his pocket and took out one by himself. Then he threw the cigarette bag into He Ming's arms, lit the cigarette, frowned and took a sip of it, and then spoke in a deep voice, "Beautiful, Liu Fei'er can't compare with her, she is more beautiful than Li Hui."

While talking, Zhan Beicheng seemed very calm, his sharp eyes turned into a warm spring light, and there was some undetectable softness in it.

"Tsk! You kid is also a vulgar, you are just picking beautiful women! If you look at Xi Shi in your lover, you don't believe that you are more beautiful than Li Hui! Take it out to see another day and let everyone see it!" He Ming smiled and put away the file, then handed it to another officer who was still following him, took out the cigarette thrown by Zhan Beicheng, and ignited it leisurely.

Looking at He Ming's obviously disbelief, Zhan Beicheng felt a little unhappy. After thinking about it, he replied, "Can you hope your wife is ugly? She is really more beautiful than Li Hui!"

Subconsciously, he wanted to protect her. Zhan Beicheng didn’t know what was going on. He actually commented on the girl with He Ming, which was a big taboo!

He Ming curled his lips disdainfully, "Little! Okay! Your girl is beautiful! No wonder, my wife is old and has become weak, so how can I compare with those young girls in my prime? But, your report has been released, what can I do?"

Looking at the file bag in distress, He Ming frowned.

He took another deep breath of cigarette, and a deep squirt of cigarette crossed his handsome face, then threw the cigarette butt in his hand to the ground, stepped on it calmly, quickly sucked the file bag on the hand of the officer with his escort, pulled the military windbreaker covered on his shoulder, and walked forward with great strides.

"Hey! Xiao Zhan, what are you going to do? You can't take it back after the order is given! You won't know, right?" He Ming was shocked and hurriedly chased after him.

"If you can't take it back, you can always change it!" Zhan Beicheng replied coldly.

"Change? How to change? What if it can't be done?"

"If you can't change it, just give him bullets. Otherwise, let them marry him by themselves!"

"No, right? Do you dare to disobey military orders?"

"If you dare to tell me the military order again, I will handle you on the spot! Xiao Meng! Get ready for the car!" Zhan Beicheng glanced at He Ming gloomyly and ordered Xiao Meng, who was busy doing push-ups.

The old leader Zhan raised his gray eyebrows, "What did you say! Who doesn't think about things through the brain?"

"Zhan Zhang, the old leader Zhan speaks and does things without thinking through his brain! His head is rusted! What's wrong?"

"Why didn't I think through my brain? Don't forget, you are almost losing now! Fucking nonsense! You are so dragging on the mud, you can't afford to lose!"

"Old bastard! Don't forget that you pulled me to play this chess by yourself. I didn't cry and asked you to play chess with me in the future! If you have the brain to think, would you leave your gun at home and ask me to send it to the battlefield for that battle? And that time..." Political Commissar Yu began to get angry again.

The old leader Zhan felt a headache and waved his hand quickly, "Okay, okay! Stop talking, if you regret chess, you will regret chess, and you won't be the case! Don't always take out these old sesame things to attack me, I can't listen!"

"Why, are you afraid that I will shake it out one by one and make your old face lose its glory? Let me tell you, sooner or later, I will shake out your broken things one by one and tell it to Xiaobeicheng, Xinran, and Xiaobeicheng's wife! Let all your old faces be lost! And your romantic affairs! Hum!" Political Commissar Yu stretched out his fingertips and pressed the head of the old leader Zhan with great disrespect.

"Oh! Tsk! I said, you just talk, why do you touch me? It made me dazzled! I haven't even looked at my horoscope yet, and my wife in Xiaobeicheng is so beautiful!" Old Chief Zhan slapped Political Commissar Yu's hand with one hand, stabilized his head, and stared at Political Commissar Yu with an unhappy look on his face.

"Oh, I'm not convinced yet. This is! My granddaughter-in-law has been firmly pinching my palm! Who are you glaring at with your bull eyes? Be careful to glar out your eyes!" Absolutely sarcastic, Political Commissar Yu's mouth was so powerful! The retorted old leader Zhan was speechless and speechless, so both sides stopped.

He took a deep breath of frustration, and his sharp eyes returned to the chessboard. After waiting for a long time, he still hadn't seen any movements from the opposite side. So he raised his head again and looked at the chessboard, who was still staring at the chessboard with a deep look on his face, and said, "Hurry up."

Political Commissar Yu raised his eyes in confusion and said, "Who have you arrived?"

"How do I know who I'm going to? Look at you arguing with me! This chess can't be played! Go and have a meal!"

"You can't get along with me yet! You're still aware of me! Who is this! Why did you marry such a person? I'm so angry..."

...

There was a faint smile on his handsome lips. Zhan Beicheng leaned obliquely on a relatively hidden pillar under the pavilion. Looking at the old leader Zhan and Zhengcommander Yu, a soft feeling came from nowhere. There was no way to say what it felt. Some were envious and some were moved. So, naturally, he thought of himself again, and then, the softness that had just floated disappeared without a trace!

He walked over with a gloomy face, and the sound of clanging footsteps calmed down the two people in the quarrel.

"Small town? Why are you back?" Political Commissar Yu looked at Zhan Beicheng standing under the stairs with a gloomy face in surprise. The old leader Zhan also looked confused. Didn't he just returned to the army for a week? He was back so soon?
Chapter completed!