"Cultivating an Army" Wilder Army Dad

Knowing that the Red Army suddenly asked such a question, he immediately panicked, and said in a squeak, "That's, that's my comrade in arms..."

"What's your name, comrade-in-arms? Daddy?"

"Nickname."

The more Zhile wanted to hide it, the more suspicious Zhihongjun became.He brought this cub up since he was a child. He is no different from an ordinary father. He really takes care of his shit and piss. He has to do everything by himself, so he naturally understands it very deeply.It is not an exaggeration to say that as soon as Zhile stretched out his hand, he knew which finger the little boy stretched out.

Now, looking at Zhile's evasive look, Zhihongjun also guessed that it was inseparable: I'm afraid, this so-called "little daddy" is Zhile's squad leader in the army. "Dad".After he said a few words, the little boy jumped out to protect him.

It is not surprising that there is such a person in the army, knowing that the Red Army is not surprising. A baby like Zhile must be "focused on care" when sent in.It's just that the little boy has been away from his side for two years, and his heart has turned to others, so he inevitably feels uncomfortable.

"Brat, I warn you, no matter what, be good to me. If you dare to fight against me, I will make you look good! And your little dad, I will make him look good too!" After thinking about it, the Red Army Filled with jealousy, he added, "You son of a bitch, marry a wife and forget about your father!"

Zhihongjun's casual words made Zhile's heart beat wildly in fright—how did Dad know about his relationship with Baicheng?

Fortunately, the skin is black, otherwise, Zhihong Army will see a pale boy right now.Even so, he was quite frightened, and it took him a while to realize that this was just a metaphor.He looked at Zhi Hongjun's appearance, and suddenly thought, what would Daddy's reaction be if he knew about him and Xiaopai?

They are father and son, this kind of thing must be said, right?For a while, Zhile became worried about something irrelevant.

Knowing that the Red Army can no longer predict what the little boy is thinking, he is now estimating how to send Zhile out of the city.After he went out, he didn't worry any more. Those soldiers hesitated when they left in the morning, and now they must try their best to stay behind.What he was most worried about, of course, was that Zeng Yingyu.

This guy has a good head and a lively mind. He knows that the Red Army can see it. Will this doctor not see it?

Knowing that the Red Army can't be sure, they are naturally uneasy when eating.Originally, he wanted to take Zhile out to eat, but unexpectedly, Zeng Yingyu seized the time to send someone to find him, saying that he wanted to give Zhile a treat.

Knowing that the Red Army was about to smoke with anger, they dared not go.He has not been in this organization for a long time, and he has a lot of experience in armed escape. Zeng Yingyu attaches great importance to him and keeps trying to win him over. He can't pretend to be indifferent, let alone send Zhile away forcefully. There must be a good reason.

A group of people found a small hotel near the company, and Zhile was also dragged to go together, sitting on the seat, the little boy looked left and right curiously, but it seemed to be the case.However, in the eyes of the Zhihong Army, there are flaws everywhere, and I can't wait to get a few slaps!

Knowing that the Red Army is used to being a soldier, and there is not much culture, it hurts when it hurts, but when it gets anxious, it only uses the stick method.Zhile grew up in such an environment, so he didn't understand what his father was thinking. Seeing the stormy aura in those eyes, he could only pretend to be good, and bowed his head to eat the vegetables pitifully.However, while eating, his ears were still pricked up to listen to the conversation on the table.

In just a few words, it really made him hear something.

"Brother Zhi, is the road you looked at last time okay?" Zeng Yingyu's voice was very high-pitched, as if he was holding his throat, and Zhile remembered a few words, "Can ordinary people get by?"

"It's fine if I'm here." Father's voice, Zhile, was all too familiar, "However, the person you choose should be younger, don't be seven or eighty, then only gods can take them over."

"Okay, no problem." Zeng Yingyu smiled as if his fingernails were scratching the blackboard, "This time I will trouble Brother Zhi, and after that, you don't have to worry about the rest of your life."

Everyone at the table laughed, but Zhile keenly heard the insincere words.For him, these things are important, but there is one thing that is more important - Dad, what are you going to do for these people?

Of course it is not a good thing, he is not so naive.In the past two years in the army, his basic concept of good and evil has been worn down a lot. When he thinks that his father will become a bad person in the eyes of others, he feels very uncomfortable.So, after eating, he stuck to his father and wanted to go shopping, and as soon as he got rid of the others, he immediately lowered his voice and said, "Dad, don't help this Zeng Yingyu!"

Zhile wanted to go out, so of course the Red Army couldn't ask for it.As soon as he left the company, he looked around, hoping to see Zhile's "associates" in the morning, so that he could "give them off".Hearing Zhile's question, he didn't even roll his eyes, and said casually: "The adults' affairs, children don't care!"

"I'm not a child anymore!" Zhile retorted, seeing the Red Army glaring at him, she was frightened again, and said softly, "Father, if you didn't want me to help you, why did you arrest me?"

This question touched on the weakness of the Red Army.In the morning, he just received news that his son seemed to be coming to the Golden Triangle.Naturally, he knew where Zhile should be, so he followed to see it under doubt, but he didn't expect it to be Zhile.At that time, he was in the car, looking at Zhile who had grown into a big guy, he was very excited, and when he looked at the people around Zhile, he immediately felt that it was not pleasing to the eye—in his concept, smuggling What good things can you bring over?Of course, he thinks that this matter must not be instigated by Zhile, the brat must have been deceived by these stinky hooligans!

With such an idea, there will be the car robbery later.Afterwards, the more he talked with the boy, the more he felt that something was wrong, and after thinking about it carefully, he suddenly realized that something was wrong.Only then did he feel regretful, but there was nothing he could do, the brat was already here, so he had to solve the immediate problem.

When Zhile asked at this time, knowing how the Red Army could answer, he scolded angrily, "Don't talk nonsense!"

"Father, what exactly do you want from me?" Zhile asked puzzled, "Why did you help this guy?"

"You less..."

"Don't keep saying that I don't care!" Zhile said anxiously, "I don't want you to be chased again!"

Zhi Hongjun's eyes became sharp all of a sudden, he stared at Zhi Le and said, "Who taught you this?"

"I said it!" Zhile said without giving in, "I'm not the child I used to be! Dad, I don't want you to live the life of running around like before!"

"If I don't run away, why don't I go to jail obediently?"

"If you really broke the law, why can't you go to jail?"

Zhihongjun didn't expect Zhile to say such a thing, so he pushed the little boy violently, and cursed: "If people let me eat 'peanuts', will you let me go back too!?"

Zhile suddenly didn't know how to answer, her lips trembled, unable to speak.

From this look, I could see that the Red Army's heart was slowly softening. After a few seconds of silence, he sighed, pulled the little boy back into his arms, hugged Zhile's shoulders that had already grown, and said: "My Don't worry about it. As long as you are well, don't think about me! I can't have anything to do with you, understand?"

Zhile didn't speak, but just reached out and hugged Dad.However, he has already made a decision in his heart, he will not arrest his father, but he will definitely stop his father from helping Zeng Yingyu.He had a premonition that this time was different from before. After helping Zeng Yingyu, I am afraid that his father would never be able to turn back.

Chiraku couldn't help trembling at the thought that her father might die.Knowing that the Red Army felt his trembling, he hugged him even harder.The hug between the father and son lasted for a long time. After that, they went shopping, but never mentioned the matter of going back, as if nothing happened, but they both knew that under the surface of comfort, the undercurrent was gradually surged up.

Zhile was brought by Zhihongjun's side and never left for a moment. Whenever he talked to others, Zhihongjun would interrupt immediately.When I go to bed at night, I am in the same room, on the same bed.Knowing that the Red Army is used to it, in the past, he always hugged the cub to sleep, and couldn't sleep when there was no one around him, crying and making noises.When he first took over, Zhile's habit tormented Baicheng for a long time. Now, he is not used to letting him sleep in the same bed with others.

Seeing Zhile's awkward face, Zhi Hongjun laughed, sat on the bed, patted the bed board, and said, "Why, you're older, don't you want a father?"

"No." Zhile said coyly, "This bed is only so big, the two of us are too crowded."

"Alas." Zhi Hongjun pretended to be sad, "Old man, my son doesn't want me."

"Yes, I want it!"

Zhile said repeatedly, slipped into bed, hugged Zhihongjun's arm and closed his eyes.Only then did the Red Army lay down satisfied, and fell asleep with the man in his arms.

In the middle of the night, Zhile was woken up by the urge to urinate, thinking that he was in the army in a haze, and a carp wanted to jump out of bed--in the end, he jumped on Zhihongjun's stomach.

Knowing that the Red Army is not a vegetarian, even though he was sleeping in a daze, when he was "surprised" by this "surprise", he groaned, dragged Zhi Le's leg and threw him off the bed.After throwing it away, he remembered who it was, poked his head out and glanced at Zhile who was humming on the ground, and lowered his voice, "Stinky boy, what are you doing?"

"To the restroom."

"Go, go out and turn right to the end."

After finishing speaking, Zhi Hongjun fell asleep again. To him, throwing his son on all fours was nothing.

Zhile didn't care, got up and patted her buttocks and went to the toilet.The urinal of this toilet was facing the window, Zhi Le stood there for a few seconds, suddenly a blurred vision appeared, and a head rose up from under the window, he was so frightened that he was so scared that all the water he put in went back!