After two years of marriage, the officer husband can’t stand it any longer.

In the video game city, Mr. Lu and Mr. Shen, two old naughty boys, competed for the King of Fighters.

"I said Xuhong, you should just admit defeat. I won and you won't be happy." Mr. Shen kept urging Lu Xuhong to admit defeat.

"You can pull it down. Shibie will be impressed by it for three days. My current technology has been improved a long time ago." Lu Xuhong took advantage of the situation and put his hands on the joystick and pressed down hard. His eyes were fixed on the computer screen. The game characters inside were Dodge quickly.

This sentence received no response from Shen Zhishan. Mr. Lu continued to stare at the screen intently and seriously without any pause. He opened his hands, rolled forward, turned around and threw the enemy character to the ground effortlessly. .

The scene changed, and the next scene was the last scene. Lu Xuhong sighed inwardly: Could it be that he will lose again today?

Shen Zhishan saw Old Man Lu's expression and said with a smile: "Winning or losing is not important. What is important is playing the game itself."

This sentence seemed to have touched a certain nerve in Mr. Lu, causing him to tremble.

"Come on, come on, old man, let me shower you." After saying that, he had already controlled his game character to jump up and stomp his feet vigorously, and large smoke effects appeared on the screen, making it difficult to see clearly. .

The smoke filled the air, adding a lot of mystery to people. Shen Zhishan originally wanted to see clearly what was coming before he could fight back. Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, the character of Old Man Lu suddenly sprinted in front of him, and then hit him hard. stepped on...

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Shen Zhishan: ...well

This old man's technology has improved, but he is careless.

"No more playing, let's eat the fish head in a casserole." Shen Zhishan threw the game controller away, acting angrily.

"Look at how stingy you are." Lu Xuhong raised his head childishly and left with his hands behind his back, ignoring Old Shen.

"Hey, hey... Old Man Lu!" Shen Zhishan shouted while chasing after him: "You won today, so you have to treat me to dinner."

The two old naughty boys came to the restaurant chatting and laughing, ordered two fish head casseroles and a few side dishes, and sat in a quiet corner to enjoy the food.

"How is it? Does this fish head stew taste good?" Shen Zhishan asked.

"It's okay. It's not as delicious as what Nian Nian and Song Man make." Lu Xuhong nodded.

Shen Zhishan laughed happily: "Song Man's craftsmanship is not a pick. From now on, the two of us will try various delicacies and see various scenery, and don't play with those children."

Lu Xuhong exposed him mercilessly and proudly showed off: "You are envious that I have three grandchildren, and you will soon be a great-grandfather again."

Lu Xuhong was a little embarrassed to be told. He lowered his head and took a bite of the fish head pot. The delicious taste made him smile.

His Shen Zhe's condition is not bad, so why doesn't he attract women?

"Hey, in the blink of an eye, we have known each other for sixty years."

"No, he's already seventy-six years old."

"We are not bad friends. Major general and lieutenant general, we will be good partners for life."

The two old men began to sigh and recall the prosperous early years.

Although the years are not forgiving, they are still in good spirits and laugh heartily.

Shen Zhishan took a deep breath: "The memory is still fresh. In the year of the Sino-Vietnam counterattack, it was you who picked me out from the pile of dead people. I couldn't even breathe. You shouted: Zhishan, your wife is so tall." You are beautiful, but you will become a widow later, and your son will have to call someone else's father, and use your settlement money and property to live a comfortable life with someone else..."

As he said this, both of them laughed in unison, as if these things happened yesterday.

Suddenly, the table next door became lively, and a male customer gave the waitress a hard time.

He asked the girl to pour him a glass of water. He thought the water was not cold enough, so the waiter poured him another glass of refrigerated water. The man poured the water on the girl's face and cursed:

"You are useless or not, you want to freeze me to death. How can I drink when it is so cold?"

The girl kept apologizing, but I didn't expect that the man would not forgive me and bossed me around: "How do you get into the service industry? You can't even adjust the water temperature? Do you not want to do it anymore..."

The people at the table behind couldn't stand it anymore and said, "Just leave if you don't want to eat. Don't embarrass this little girl." "

The man sneered: "I'm embarrassing her. She doesn't know how to serve herself, so she still blames the customers? No wonder she can only be a waiter, huh."

Thinking that she would lose her job and be kicked out by her landlord, the girl held back her tears and kept bowing and apologizing.

The little girl at the table next to her finally couldn't help it anymore, stood up and said loudly: "I'll help her pour it. If you're not satisfied, come to me. What's the point? Dog eyes look down on others. If there weren't service workers like them, You go and eat the northwest wind."

When the man saw that the little girl was wearing famous brands, he immediately changed his face and said with a smile on his face: "No, no, she is fine."

What kind of attitude should we use towards others? This seems to be a moral issue, but it is not.

If you compare yourself with others and think in their shoes, some things will become easier to understand.

You can imagine that you are the service staff, you can imagine that you are the customer being served.

You are bossed around and humiliated by a stranger. If your psychological quality is not that strong, let alone work, you may fall into an inferiority complex.

"Pour it for me again, or I'll complain to you." He continued to call the waiter arrogantly.

The girl could only bring a bottle of room temperature water and lowered her head humbly: "This is room temperature, is it okay?"

The man took advantage of the opportunity and deliberately held the girl's hand. The little girl cried anxiously. The boss was not here, and other shop assistants did not dare to help, for fear that customers would cause trouble.

Just when Shen Zhishan couldn't stand it anymore and was about to teach this ignorant little ruffian a lesson, the elderly people at the first two tables next door picked up their crutches and threw them at the man.

"Old man, you dare to hit me?" The man pointed at the old man's head and cursed.

The old man was very angry: "I will beat you, the scum of society, garbage, trash!"

The man was irritated and raised his fist to hit the person. The old man took the opportunity to fall to the ground and wailed: "Oh, you hit someone. You are bullying me, an old man. Is there any kind person who can help call the police?"

This acting skill was amazing, and the man took a step back: "Why are you pretending to be blackmailing someone, and I haven't even touched you?"

The sparse guests at two or three tables started talking:

"I saw it. You just bullied the girl and beat the old man."

"I also testify that you hit him."

The man didn't want to get entangled anymore. If he was blackmailed, the loss would be great, so he ran away in a hurry with his briefcase.

The waitress quickly helped the old man up and asked with concern: "Are you okay? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

The old man waved his hand: "It's okay, it's okay. Go and do your work, girl. I'm tricking him. People like him are evil-minded and can't be tough."

The girl was stunned for a moment, said thank you, and went to clear the table.

The old man followed the principle of staying close to him and found a new seat to sit down and wait for the food to be packed.

"Old man Lu, after eating we will go to Qianjing Villa for a walk."

"Okay, okay~" Lu Xuhong responded perfunctorily.

A few minutes later, the waiter just delivered the packed food and served warmly: "Grandpa, your things are ready."

The old man nodded: "Thank you."

The little girl raised her palms in front of her face, looking flattered: "Grandpa, you are so polite."

Grandpa is too polite. If every customer was so considerate, how beautiful the world would be.

The old man walked out of the restaurant carrying the packed fish head in a casserole. His son was busy with work and hadn't been home for two days. He heard his son talking about it that day and said he wanted to eat the fish head in a casserole. He happened to pass by today and gave it to his son.

Before he had walked a few distances, the young man just now came back with a carbine and brought four or five people to kill him, blocking his way.

"Old man, you like to meddle in other people's business, don't you? I'll let you see the King of Hell today."

The old man took his time and just ignored a few people. How could he still want to block Tao Zhonghai's way? The ignorant guy, huh!

Lu Xuhong and Shen Zhishan, who came out later, saw this scene and yelled at the injustice and said a few words.

The three old people exuded the same temperament and were magnificent.

"Brother, don't worry, I'll call him right away." Shen Zhishan said as he turned on his cell phone, preparing to call his bodyguard over.

These young boys put their fingers up and were about to fight with their chests. Tao Zhonghai wrinkled his face in disdain, threw the walking stick aside, put the packaging box aside, and directly broke the man's fingers...

With a quick move, five tall young men were knocked to the ground by an old man who was nearly eighty years old.

He made a disgusted sound: "You guys have the nerve to go out and pretend to be social. When I was killing enemies on the battlefield, you haven't even been reincarnated yet and you dared to be arrogant in front of me. Bah."

The wailing people on the ground saw that the old man in front of them was not easy to mess with, and the thirty-six tactics of walking were the best, and several people ran away rolling and crawling.

Mr. Tao waved his hand proudly, picked up the walking stick, and immediately turned into a kind and kind vulnerable old man.

Lu Xuhong and Shen Zhishan struck up a conversation with him, and they started communicating.

"At first glance, my brother seems to be a person of some status. He must have been in the army before."

Tao Zhonghai said happily: "I only stayed for a few years and retired early."

"Where did my brother retire from?" Shen Zhishan asked again.

"I worked in the Southern City for thirty-five years, and then I was transferred to the Northern City for two years, and then I retired."

"Hey, this is a veteran cadre, at least a general."

Tao Zhonghai waved his hand modestly: "That's all the glory."

Shen Zhishan was also surprised. He guessed it right at random.

After talking, Tao Zhonghai realized that the two old friends in front of him were not ordinary people. They were both veteran cadres who had retired from the army.

The three of them became more and more chatty, and Tao Zhonghai was stunned for a few seconds until he reported his academic name:

"Your surname is Lu, is Lu Changfeng your grandson?"

Lu Xuhong was also startled: "Changfeng is my grandson, do you know him?"

cough! What's all this about?

Tao Zhonghai sighed: "Tao Weiwei is my granddaughter."

The three of them looked at each other and hesitated for a while before looking up to the sky and laughing.

This is the determined fate. Just a few days ago, the two families agreed to meet for a meal at the end of the month. Today they met in this way. It’s interesting, it’s really interesting!