That night, the little fat boy had a complete childhood with a swollen little butt.

The fat dad was happy for a short while, as he also went to kneel on the durian.

The two looked at each other and dared not speak.

Two people with the same surname can't beat one person with a different surname. They are really excellent.

Xiaopang shared how his butt hurt yesterday, and also said something that his dad couldn’t do either.

The young official asked in confusion.

"Dad said that men can't say no."

"That means your dad is good, but my dad is not. Anyway, my dad has been bad for a long time. Mom said that dads are sometimes good and sometimes not."

The head teacher passing by: ... This is not what I should hear, nor is it what I should think about. It turns out that Xiaopang’s father is not a good person. Don’t believe in rumors or spread them. She should just talk to her boyfriend and not tell the parents in the group.

During class, I fed the little yellow chickens, touched the cats and ducks, and my classmates were all very satisfied.

Just one week passed and the mission was accomplished.

It was only at this time that Zhou Tian saw that there was an extra 110 million in his account, 100 million of which was Xiaoguan's growth fund, and 10 was the reward for completing the task.

Save 100 million, keep 10 of the 8, and donate to the National Weapons Research and Development Center in the name of a minor official.

Zhou Tian didn’t know what had happened to Xiaoguan, nor did he know his past experiences, but he wanted to give him a lot of love and blessings.

During the holidays, Zhou Tian took the official to travel around famous mountains and rivers, and visited places higher than the temple, Buddhism and Taoism, and the Miao area.

He had a vague worry about his children.

A heart attack that is hard to describe.

Maybe because he went to the Martyrs' Forest and Museum too often, Xiaoguan was admitted to the National University of Defense Technology.

Thanks to Xiaoguan's family-inherited sword skills and martial arts, he stood out in the military academy. Except for the first year when he could see Xiaoguan on Sundays, they had video calls every year thereafter.

Zhou's Small Cookbook is also operating as usual. The number of tables has not increased. They are all old diners, and there are occasional new customers.

The system often broadcasts the achievements of minor officials, and Zhou Tian's eyes become hot when he sees the military medals one by one.

He often made some food and sent it to the minor officials. Even though they couldn't see the food, at least they could eat it.

It was fine when Xiaoguan was around. When he went out on a mission, his comrades left him a portion of each, which was very conscientious. They ate the rest.

Then when Xiaoguan came back, he had a group of brothers. They said your father is my father, when did you send them food, this little bit is not enough.

After Xiaoguan finished eating the food his father prepared for him, he went to practice with his comrades.

Zhou Tian laughed at the projection given by the system, so he sent three large boxes of vacuum-packed food the next time.

Looking at the group of adopted sons laughing, Zhou Tian was also very happy that Xiaoguan had made many good friends, no, these were comrades-in-arms who had shared life and death with him.

At present, the only friend Xiaoguan is in contact with is Xiaopang. Xiaopang said that his brother is not at home and he is worried that his uncle will be lonely, so he came to accompany his uncle and his uncle just needs to keep him a meal.

Zhou Tian: ... What a clever little fat boy.

The little fat boy grew up to be a handsome young man. His nickname is Fatty, his real name is Qian Letou, his father is Qian Duoduo, and his mother is Lin Fengjiao.

Because Qian Lotto was not good at management, his parents worked hard to save up three houses for the fat boy, one for his father, one for his mother, and the third one was bought. He also has two shops that collect rent.

With Uncle Zhou by my side, I don't think I'll have to worry about food.

The fat boy was not lying. After all, he had eaten so many delicious foods from Uncle Zhou since he was a child. Moreover, Xiaoguan did ask him about Uncle Zhou's situation, and his brother was worried that Uncle Zhou was hiding something from him.

This is why brothers worry too much. Uncle cooks delicious food with balanced nutrition. He will live a long life.

They also often go fishing and traveling, and he has accompanied them a few times. Their life is very comfortable, and Xiaopang makes Xiaoguan feel at ease.

Your father is living a better life than you think, he just misses you a little too much.

Knowing that Dad is fine, I feel at ease.

The fat boy was more worried about Xiaoguan, so he used his several years' rent to send some wild ginseng to his friend, which could save his life in a critical moment.

My mother once said that if he really had no money, it didn’t matter. He could just sell his house and have enough for him to eat. He didn’t eat much anyway.

He only has one brother, and his mother is waiting for him to bring them food.

As for marriage, Zhou Tian himself doesn't want to get married and will not force Xiaoguan to get married.

As long as I am happy, that's all.

Anyway, to a large extent, even if he passed away, the small official would be supported by the state, so he was not worried. Besides, he had been saving the money given to him by the system, so the small official did not have to worry about money.

The comrades around me came and went, and some never came back. I basically sent all my salary to their families.

For the first time, he accepted the departure of his friend and digested it under the moonlight, again and again. At this time, he missed his father very much.

until a certain day.

"Zhou Tianci, congratulations on your discharge." Because they were in the combat sequence, there were few small officers who could retire alive in such an orderly manner. He was a mid-level transfer, one level higher than the special management bureau, which was also quite scary.

Anyway, Zhou Tian never thought that his own child would be so capable.

The young official took the things and looked relaxed. Having brushed shoulders with death time and time again, he always felt that someone was protecting him.

[System: It’s me!!! It’s me, my dear son. I’m your system daddy. Daddy is always watching you.]

For the system, he was very satisfied with the host and his cloud-raised cub who did not act up this time.

It's just that I'm a little reluctant. Human life is very short and they can only accompany him for a short time.

The rest of the time and space travel is all unified by the system.

It's so rare to find a host that suits your taste. These days, normal hosts have to be snatched away.

It’s not like there are trash cans everywhere for garbage on the road.

When I was going home, I didn’t tell you in advance, but it doesn’t matter, we have a system and the system will tell you.

The system and Zhou Tian went to the station to greet him. The fat boy was holding a big bouquet of flowers and smiling foolishly.

Xiaopang is not married yet, so Zhou Tian thought that a bachelor brother group would be fine.

From time to time, people came to comfort him, and he felt relieved.

After a sumptuous welcoming banquet and a bath, Xiaoguan fell into a deep sleep, as if he had returned to his childhood.

The next day, Dad will call him to eat.

The little bird would call him at the window, and Xiaopang would look for him to play at the door. They have all grown up and become very big.

Xiaoguan returned home and took over his father's shop, and Zhou's Snack Shop had a new owner.

After seeing his father off, Xiaopang's hair was already gray. He looked at himself and thought, well, he was pretty good, the handsome old man his father had mentioned.

The two of them were sitting under the pear tree in the yard, and the two lounge chairs gradually became quiet.

Two soldiers came in at the door, and after they confirmed the identity of the deceased, they buried them according to the leader's opinion.

Xiaopang, Xiaoguan, Zhou Tian, ​​Xiaopang’s parents, their graves are next to each other, just like they were when they were alive.

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