Su Weizheng: "You guys are good cooks, the fried rice with eggs is delicious."

Su Mingpeng snorted softly: "It is estimated that my son started a gang."

Su Wei was frowning: "You asked your son to cook? I never used you like that when you were young."

Su Mingpeng was not soft at all: "You don't need to worry about how I educate my son."

Su Weizheng didn't continue the topic: "I'll do it here for my birthday this year."

Su Minglun squeezed out a smile: "Oh, Dad, this is not going to work. It should be where we, the juniors, went to your place, how could you come here..."

Su Weizheng: "Why, my old man is not welcome?"

Su Minglun: "No, no, how can this be possible."

Su Minghao helped his younger brother to clarify the situation: "Father, what does the third brother mean, you are celebrating your birthday here, what do outsiders think? Our descendants are not filial and refuse to go to help you celebrate your birthday, so you want to come here?"

Su Wei was sneering: "To put it bluntly, I just don't want my old man to come over."

Su Mingpeng raised his eyes and glanced at Su Weizheng: "Don't think outsiders, if you don't think it's inappropriate, just stay there. It's the Su family who will laugh at that time, not us."

Su Wei was faintly angry: "Aren't your surnames Su?"

Su Mingpeng snorted coldly: "We don't share your surname Su."

After all, Su Weizheng was in his 80s, so he got angry and coughed a few times.

Su Mingyue quickly patted Su Mingpeng: "Brother, please stop talking."

Su Mingpeng shut up and looked at Su Weizheng coldly.

Su Yi came in with a bowl of egg fried rice: "Dad, it's ready."

Su Mingpeng's face softened a bit: "How many people's portions?"

Su Yi: "I don't know, I've done a lot."

Of course, the weight is enough, and the rest is cheaper than two Tibetan mastiffs.

But the atmosphere at lunch was really dull, just because of the [-]-year-old old man at the top.

Su Mingpeng got up after eating: "I have something to do, let's go out for a while."

This is of course an excuse, I don't want to be in the same room with Su Weizheng.

"Xiaopeng!" Su Wei stopped him, with a trace of sadness in his old eyes.

The originally silent front hall became dead silent. Everyone put down their chopsticks and carefully watched the confrontation between the father and son.

Su Mingpeng turned around: "Is there something wrong?"

Su Wei was slowly standing up: "You are my middle-aged child, the first one, and the one I love the most. How did you get to this point?!"

Su Mingpeng was unmoved: "I still have something to do."

Su Wei was sitting down slumped: "Go."

Su Mingpeng thought for a while, then threw a car key to Su Yi, and said kindly to his son, "Do you remember the Beijing Road? You can go out to play in the afternoon. I will lend you this old car. If you get lost, call me."

This means, son, if you don't want to see this old man, go out and avoid it.

Su Mingpeng really left as he said, ignoring Su Weizheng's sadness.

Su Yi looked at the key and recognized it. It was the first-generation car HMMWV used by Su Mingpeng. It can still be used for 12 years under extreme conditions, and it can be driven after more than ten years in the garage.

Old man Su was celebrating his birthday, and many people came to celebrate his birthday. Su Yi just woke up from a nap, and before he slipped away, the first batch of birthday celebrations came in the afternoon.

This is a relative of the second aunt's natal family, and because of the second uncle's face, Su Yi is not easy to slip away.

The second aunt's elder brother is Ouyang Fu, a professor of China University of Political Science and Law, gentle and elegant.

Nephew Ouyang Gang, who is not confused in his age, is also a gentleman and a doctoral supervisor of the Central University of Finance and Economics.

The families that can marry with the Su family are all talented people.

Su Yi met the two of them, and just as he was about to rub the soles of his feet, another group of people came in. They were old general Su's disciples, and it was almost a reunion of the giants in the army.

Su Yi saw a familiar figure among a group of soldiers.

"Company commander!" He almost jumped up in surprise.

The figure following behind the commander of the W army turned around.

Su Yi saluted reflexively, but when he saw Gao Cheng, he was stunned.

At the first glance, he felt that he had recognized the wrong person, because the first thing that caught his eye was a scar from the corner of the eye to the corner of the mouth, but when the face was turned around, it was indeed Gao Cheng's face under the scar.

Su Yi stared blankly at that face. Gao Cheng once admired himself as an elite talent, but now he looks like a piece of disgusting field ration.

Gao Cheng came over directly: "Hey, long time no see, why, you are so excited to see me, are you silly?"

Su Yi's eyes were a little damp: "Company commander, what are you doing..."

Gao Cheng: "Is it ugly? I sometimes think it's pretty cool."

Su Yi unconsciously wanted to reach out and touch the scar: "How...how did you do it?"

Gao Cheng didn't take it seriously: "The remote guide is too close, and the stone bites. If you want to be accurate to meters, you have to pay a price."

Su Yi smiled wryly: "Company Commander, I am also a veteran, I can recognize the killing of fragments..."

Gao Cheng glanced at him, as if he was disgusted: "Flying at explosive speed, is there any difference between shrapnel or leaves? It's my life or my life, you come and talk."

In the end, Su Yi still didn't dare to touch the scar, and asked cautiously, "Does it still hurt?"

Gao Cheng grinned: "It's all scabbed, of course it doesn't hurt."

Su Yi seemed to want to do something, but he didn't move.

[I want to hug the company commander, I want to hug this strong man.I understand the company commander's scar. There is no reason for it. He wants to give himself a reasonable answer.Why did he get this big scar on his face?Because if this matter is not done to the end, he knows that this life will be muddled and there will be no answer.I wanted to hug the man who had found the answer, to feel his answer. 】

Gao Cheng looked at him with a half-smile but not a smile: "He gave birth after not seeing him for a few months? Just to salute?"

Su Yi hesitated: "Company commander..."

"You're still shy, old man." Gao Cheng stretched out a hand, as if he wanted to slap Su Yi vigorously, but he hugged Su Yi and hugged him to his ear, "You old man, I'm always in love with you day and night. Missing you. I miss you so much, don't you miss me?"

Su Yi's eyes became more wet, and he hugged back vigorously: "Yes! I miss you so much, company commander!"

Gao Cheng: "Hey, old man A, let go, let go, do you want to strangle me to death?"

It is really not good to hug in public, so Su Yi let go of Gao Cheng.

Su Yi didn't care about others, and dragged Gao Cheng out.

Su Wei was among a group of people, and unexpectedly noticed Su Yi in the distance: "Grandson, where are you going?"

Su Yi: "Report to the chief, I will go out with our company commander to catch up on the old days."

Su Weizheng: "Are you so unwilling to stay at home?"

Su Yi: "Report, my dad agrees with me going out."

Su Wei was grimacing: "You won't listen to me?"

The author has something to say: Alas, the baby has not saved the manuscript, so tired. . . . . .[-] words have been updated today. . . . . .

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