The personal soldier king of the beautiful president

Chapter 236 Child, Are You Bitter?
Seeing the old man who was crying loudly, Wang Chen didn't stop him, nor did he comfort him. Although he didn't speak much to the old man and didn't know much about it, he could feel his depression.

After all, for an old man, it is neither rights nor money that can support him to live, but to see the full house of children and grandchildren, but to see the joy of the whole family, but to be able to enjoy family happiness.

Now the old man's son is gone, and his grandson is gone. From his words, it can be heard that the old man is alone. It is not easy for him to persist until now!
After several minutes, the old man stopped crying. He wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said with apologetic expression on his face, "I'm really sorry, I couldn't help it."

"Cry when you should cry, and laugh when you should laugh. I can't achieve the state of mind you have, Grandpa Mo."

Wang Chen shook his head with a smile, opened the car door and got down to the passenger seat. He opened the car door, unfastened the seat belt and helped the old man get down.

He helped the old man walk into the hotel, and said to him with a smile: "Old man, I guess you are hungry too, let's go eat."

The old man nodded, and with Wang Chen's support, he walked into the Yunshu Hotel, looking at Wang Chen from time to time.

I don't know if it's because I miss my son and grandson too much, looking at Wang Chen's side face, I always feel a bit similar to my son back then.

Perhaps because Sun Yunshu had greeted him, as soon as Wang Chen entered the hotel, someone greeted him and took Wang Chen upstairs.

More than ten minutes later, in a private room, Wang Chen kept adding vegetables to the old man's bowl, and said with a smile, "Grandpa Mo, I don't know if this suits your taste."

"There is nothing that suits your taste. From childhood to old age, there is nothing I haven't eaten."

The old man looked at the extremely rich dishes in the bowl, his eyes were full of emotion and helplessness.

"That is, the roads you have traveled are more salty than I have eaten."

Wang Chen laughed, grabbed a big lobster with his hand, peeled off the shell and put it in the old man's bowl, and ate one himself.

He said with emotion: "Grandpa Mo, don't tell me, during this period of time, I was very upset by a female... auntie. Every time I saw her, I was upset, but when I was with you, I felt relaxed." Very, very strange."

"Yo, what else is there?"

The old man couldn't help but smile, seeing Wang Chen nod helplessly, he said with a smile: "This is actually normal, I'm an old guy, I can't bring you a sense of crisis, and I haven't seen the aunt you are talking about, you Tell me, let me analyze it for you."

Wang Chen didn't hesitate, he threw the big lobster aside, wiped off the oil stains on his hands, and propped his chin with both hands and confided to the old man: "Maybe it's because of the identity of this aunt. There is a lot of halo, especially the title of that Long Guoqi woman, which inexplicably gives people a sense of tension.

But when I met her for the first time, I didn't know her identity, but I was still inexplicably nervous and upset. Two days ago, she suddenly told me that I am her son, Grandpa Mo, don't tell me, It all freaked me out. "

Although Wang Chen regarded the old man as a confidant, he only said two or three simple sentences, because the old man was getting tired after listening too much, and if he talked too much, he might be even more upset.

However, he didn't notice that when he finished speaking, the old man's hand holding the chopsticks trembled slightly, and his eyes were shining brightly, but disappeared in an instant.

He lowered his head, picked up the lobster that Wang Chen peeled for himself just now, and ate it, and said in a vague tone: "You mean you will be nervous and upset when you are around her, but you are in a good mood when you are around me, right?" ?”

"Probably so."

Wang Chen nodded his head with a sigh, and finally patted his forehead and said to the old man: "Eat vegetables, eat vegetables, such a trivial matter of mine, Grandpa Mo, you probably have seen a lot of it, and it's easy to make people laugh if you say it."

"No, no, tell me carefully, I have experienced a lot of things as an old man, maybe I can help you as a staff officer."

The old man repeatedly waved his hands and said to Wang Chen, as if he was deeply afraid that Wang Chen would stop talking.

Wang Chen looked at the old man suspiciously, but he didn't have any doubts. While eating, he began to talk about his contact with Ling Yiren.

After more than ten minutes, the old man didn't eat anymore, but frowned and thought hard, his eyes kept scanning Wang Chen.

When Wang Chen finally finished speaking, the old man murmured in a low voice: "Yi Ren probably won't do things without a clue, and she's obviously flustered."

"Grandpa Mo, what are you talking about?"

Wang Chen didn't hear the old man's muttering clearly, and looked at him with some doubts, as if... After he finished speaking, the old man was a little abnormal, so he wouldn't be able to confuse him by himself.

The old man clenched his hands on the table tightly, looked at Wang Chen's eyes gleaming, and after struggling for a while, he said sincerely: "Little guy, can you take off your clothes and let Grandpa Mo have a look?"

"Grandpa Mo, don't scare me."

The corner of Wang Chen's mouth twitched and said to the old man, why did the old man become abnormal after he finished speaking, could it be that he really confused him?

"Little guy, I didn't lie to you. Grandpa Mo wants to prove something."

The old man sighed and said to Wang Chen, and then directly took off his clothes in front of Wang Chen, revealing his emaciated body with several terrifying scars.

Looking at the scars on the old man's body, Wang Chen suddenly became cautious. These scars have been there for many years, and judging from the depth and length, almost every cut is fatal. I don't know how the old man persisted.

Moreover, this also made Wang Chen a little annoyed, he actually drilled his eyes again, this old man is obviously not an ordinary person.

The old man turned his back to Wang Chen, and said in a very vicissitudes of voice: "Look carefully, and see if there is anything familiar on my back."

Wang Chen looked at the old man's back, and when he was about to shake his head, he suddenly said in surprise: "Grandpa Mo, don't tell me, there are three small moles that are not easy to see on your left arm. There are also three moles in that position, but once I was injured, it seemed that the three moles were cut off."

The pupils of the old man with his back to Wang Chen were flickering, he turned to look at Wang Chen, and said with a little shortness of breath, "You don't mind letting me see it."

"Of course, but I guess there are no moles."

Wang Chen nodded with a smile, tore off his clothes casually, and turned his back to the old man.

When Wang Chen took off his clothes, the old man was dumbfounded. The scars on Wang Chen's body were too terrifying, densely packed, almost no good flesh could be seen.

Coming to Wang Chen's back, the old man looked towards Wang Chen's left arm, and stared at a pair of old eyes to observe.

"I just said no." Feeling that the old man came behind him and stood still for a while, Wang Chen suddenly said with a smile.

But just after his voice fell, the old man's voice that seemed to be crying rang in his ears.

"Child, is it bitter?"

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