Master of the Stars

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More than five o'clock in the morning of summer city time, He Donglou climbed up at this point for a rare ten years. Well, it was also because of the dinner at home last night. It is rare to spend a night at home, and it is natural not to stay for long. He took care of it and crept away.

The house where He Donglou is located was the residence of his grandfather, General He Chong, the former commander-in-chief of the Air Force. After retiring, the old man has been staying at home and doing some inexplicable research, which is close to the state where the door does not go out.

The old man thinks this is good, but he suffers from the activists like He Donglou in his grandchildren, who have been brought back for education for one or two days a week. Profit.

After getting used to these years and getting older, He Donglou has also learned to adjust:

Doing things for others always learns to restrain first, then hold back, then hold back, and adjust the threshold of excitement, so that you can fly again in the next week ...

"5 minutes."

After sending a message to the old bodyguard, He Donglou yawned again and walked down the stairs along the selected safety route.

The room was quiet, turned around the corner, and the promenade was connected with the courtyard. The light in the courtyard and the faint morning light in the sky were included together, and the light from the door crack of the other side of the room blended together. , Formed obvious stains.

I wipe?

He Donglou stopped violently, and at this time the continuous vibration from the air reverted to a vague voice in his ear. The old man's energetic voice was clearer by comparison.

At least He Donglou heard it all at once.

It doesn't make sense!

He Donglou subconsciously looked around and determined that this was the safe route he chose. The old man is old, sleeps short, and sleeps lightly. He wakes up early every day, but he usually punches and punches in the small courtyard on the other side. The flower house and sun room here do not come in three days.

"Less building."

The cold greetings made He Donglou's chest throb, and the cold hair behind his head exploded. Finally, holding the scream and turning his head, he saw that the old man's full-time bodyguard, Zhang Zhang, somehow appeared behind his side.

This old bodyguard, said to be older than the old man, is said to be half a lifetime faster than the old man. He is a true confidant and a fast-growing figure. He Donglou is really guilty in his heart.

He barely smiled: "Old ... Uncle Zhang, my grandpa woke up early enough. Who disturbed his old man so early?"

"Mr. Zheng is talking to the commander."

Lao Zhang kept a certain distance to these relatives in his family. The "Mr. Zheng" in his mouth was actually He Chong's eldest son, He Donglou's father, and He Bozheng, chief of staff of Xiacheng Coastal Defense Force.

He Donglou listened, and his calves turned more and more, and he would turn around subconsciously, but Lao Zhang was by his side. Turning back like this, like a thief, it was too awkward.

In a hesitant time, the old man ’s voice became a little clearer on the solarium: "Give it to someone! People are young, but they are world-renowned experts and professors, so there is one more and one less appointment. It ’s good for a few people to be a student, and it ’s good to be a teaching aid. It ’s an off-campus practice, and it ’s better than being sleepy in class! ”

Next, it should be He Bozheng speaking, his voice lowered by a layer, and he could not hear clearly.

But the old man quickly brought it up again: "Don't let people be scared, I approved you for joining the army, and I took care of it a few times in conscience, but you are used to things because of things. Go to the office, come back to run for election ... If you don't succeed, you don't have to say, personality is always a problem!

"If I want to say that there is such a good thing, it is better to send some monkey cubs in the house too. It is almost the twenty-second century. The brain is still in the frame of the last century and the last century ... You also have to go. , The best time to go! It ’s also because I am old and have more pessimistic things. I feel that I have n’t lived too long and I have n’t had time to reform, otherwise I should have passed. "

Ma'am, the old man is getting more and more verbose now, and inexplicably made those long stories ... you must withstand the little old man!

He Donglou listened confusedly, and felt that the momentum was not good, the scalp and ears were all itchy, and no longer hesitated, the heel turned automatically, and he had to go back.

Anyone knows that the back stairs are "banging", and the rough boy jumps down in twos and threes, shouting head-on:

"Brother Lou, so early!"

"Hush, hush!"

He Donglou was really shocked by the white hair sweat this time, hating his short hands and being unable to cover the man's mouth.

The boy behind him, named He Dongliang, was the little cousin of the third uncle's family and was still in high school. Recently, I have been fascinated by extraordinary power. I wake up early every day to exercise my muscles and bones. At a young age, I have tendons and shouts, and I clamor to worship a famous teacher and learn a special skill.

It is said that the old man is still seriously thinking, really crazy!

It is said that although He Donglou's positioning at home is a big playboy, the rough boy in front of him can knock him out of the corridor with a lot of energy. However, due to his rich love history and good aesthetics, it has accumulated over the past few years, which has made many people envious, and there are quite a few brain fans at home.

The little guy in front of him is one of them.

Only today, this kid's brain is really not the time, not the place!

No matter how He Donglou stopped it, it was still too late. On the other side of the solarium, the voice fell a little. After a while, footsteps sounded, and the half-closed door opened. He Bozheng appeared at the door and has always been called by the outsiders to have an affinity round face. Give your son a good face:

"come here."

He Donglou screamed that he was done, and then slammed He Dongliang. The latter also knew that he was in trouble, and he would go back and forth with his tongue out. How could he know that the old man raised his voice in the solarium:

"All come over and accept the task."

"Yes, Commander!" After all, He Dongliang was a sturdy man, and with a cry, he passed away,

He Donglou had no reason to refuse. He could only walk hard into the solarium with his scalp in the head and the cold eyes of his own son.

As soon as I arrived at the door, I heard the old man chuckling: "Little Cub persisted for more than half a year. Has his ambition passed, and who is he going to learn from?"

"Of course you have to be strong, and we also have this condition." He Dongliang was very confident and confident.

He Chong grinned widely, his mouth wide and straight, his face ruddy. Although he was almost ninety years old, he still had black hair and his body was very tough.

He experienced distortions in the early years and the chaos of the Three World Wars. His family died prematurely. He was only 50 years old before he became a second child, so most of his grandchildren are still young. To be honest, it is also quite pampered, especially the temperament like He Dongliang is the most appetizing for him, so he deliberately amused:

"Are you going to smash your dad's small vault?"

He Dongliang scoffed: "It's been this year and a few, can a few who have the ability to smash it with money?"

He Chong Dale: "Yes, Xiao Dongliang's idea is the best, it seems to have a mind!"

"That's it, I don't need to ask for help. I would like to say a word to Sister Yue Yin, my own brother-in-law, that is not a grip!"

He Donglou "poo" a note, but suddenly felt bad, look again, and indeed his father's face has gone dark.

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