Jiang Men Daughter-in-law

Teacher Yang lost very quickly. He couldn't hold on for 5 minutes, so he asked for a detour.

"I can't, I can't," Teacher Yang fell to the ground, shouted hurriedly, and turned to look for Zhang Qiang, "Teacher Zhang, what are you waiting for? If you don't see me, you will be beaten—I can't beat you either." him!"

Teacher Yang almost said that he was about to be beaten to death by him, but it was too disgraceful after all, so he changed it before he said it. Anyway, Zhang Qiang said before that he couldn't beat him, so he didn't feel ashamed, and there was no need for him.

Zhang Qiang held back his laughter, his mind was full of the way Teacher Yang was being taught to fuck off, thinking of the way he relied on someone behind him to back him up and yell at him all day long, he wished that Su Yuanzhi would beat him up a few more times.

So, seeing that Teacher Yang had lost a long time ago, Zhang Qiang deliberately fainted there as if he didn't know. Naturally, he couldn't pretend to be invisible to those who were called by names. Zhang Qiang took off his coat and walked over with his sleeves rolled up. Instead, he smiled at Su Yuanzhi and said, "Please, please be merciful."

Teacher Yang gave him a contemptuous glance. Zhang Qiang thought it was funny. He had been beaten into a panda eye. Where did he get the confidence to look down on others?

Afterwards, it was a two-on-one match. Teacher Yang was insidious and deliberately let Zhang Qiang confront Su Yuanzhi head-on, and then he looked for an opportunity to attack Su Yuanzhi from behind. Just to the point.

Teacher Yang stood aside and watched, and became even angrier. He was merciless when he beat him together, didn't he even hit Zhang Qiang hard?

The more Teacher Yang thought about it, the more angry he became, he just wanted to make Su Yuanzhi lose face in full view.

Taking advantage of the break, he leaned into Zhang Qiang's ear and said, "We are his instructors after all. It's really embarrassing to be beaten by him like this, and it's still in front of Commander Xiao. In this way, you will go over and hug him desperately in a while." waist, you only need one minute, and I'll hit him on the back of the head, so that this kid can't eat and walk around!"

Hitting the back of the head might kill someone. Zhang Qiang knew that Teacher Yang didn't want to make Su Yuanzhi feel bad. He wanted to kill him!

Zhang Qiang can't let Teacher Yang see that he is partial to Su Yuanzhi. After all, the person behind Teacher Yang is not simple, so he can only say to Teacher Yang: "Commander Xiao said, it's just a martial arts competition. It's not fair for us to fight each other. I'm afraid Commander Xiao will be held accountable for your use of such indecent tactics."

"What are you looking for?" Teacher Yang sneered, "Since it's a martial arts competition, wouldn't it be normal to have casualties? Zhang Qiang, are you afraid of his identity as Young Master Su? Afraid that we will offend others? Don't worry about this, let alone Su Da Shuai kicked him out of the house a long time ago, and he didn't want to recognize this son at all, even if the commander-in-chief blamed him, I promise, someone will save us."

Zhang Qiang glanced at Teacher Yang, and thought that this person might not be fooled by Su Yuanzhi, right?Dare to say anything to yourself?The housework of the Su family is something that a teacher in a new barracks like him can talk about?If the person behind him finds out, without Marshal Su, that person might take his life!

Seeing that Zhang Qiang didn't answer, Teacher Yang asked, "Are you afraid?"

Zhang Qiang glanced at him and said: "No, I'm afraid of Su Yuanzhi, it's not easy to hug him, not to mention I didn't have to be beaten."

Teacher Yang said contemptuously: "In the end, you are afraid of being beaten by Su Yuanzhi, okay, then you hit the back of his head, and I will hug him!"

Teacher Yang didn't want to be beaten, but just thinking about it, if something went wrong, it would be Zhang Qiang's fault. He can vent his anger and put himself aside, so why not do it?

Just like what Zhang Qiang said, he was afraid that he was really fooled by Su Yuanzhi.

This time Zhang Qiang did not refuse, nodded and said: "OK."

The game continued, and Teacher Yang gave Zhang Qiang a wink. When Zhang Qiang was fighting Su Yuanzhi, he gave Su Yuanzhi a wink. Su Yuanzhi's eyes became heavy. Su Yuanzhi hit Teacher Yang's back hard with his elbow with lightning speed. Zhang Qiang got close, and clearly heard the sound of bones breaking, accompanied by Teacher Yang's scream, resounding throughout the school grounds.

Teacher Yang was lying on the ground like a bereaved dog, unable to move his whole body. After wailing a few times, he passed out from the pain. Zhang Qiang probably didn't expect Su Yuanzhi to hit him so hard, and swallowed. I feel a sense of sight of escape from a tiger's mouth.

Lao Xiao called someone, sent Teacher Yang to the hospital, looked at Su Yuanzhi for a moment, then looked at his arm, and said, "This arm looks slender and long, how did you train your arm strength?"

Su Yuanzhi said: "I need it for work."

Old Xiao was surprised and said: "Work? You... didn't you work in the archives before? Why is there any work there that requires physical strength?"

Su Yuanzhi said, "It's in Germany."

"In Germany? Work? Then how old are you, fifteen or sixteen? Still working? You..."

Old Xiao realized later that Su Yuanzhi was abroad alone in those years, and Su Yaoqiang almost thought that his son was dead, so it was impossible to give him money. Overseas, of course he has to find a way to support himself. He is a child, of course it is impossible to find a normal job. He is young, and he may have suffered a lot. Commander Xiao stopped talking halfway, and looked at somewhere in the school grounds. Glancing at it, he coughed lightly and said, "Is it better? Shooting, will you?"

Su Yuanzhi nodded.

"Well, let's compete this time." Lao Xiao said, smiling proudly, "I don't take advantage of you, three rounds... no, five rounds, as long as you win one round, I will count it as your win. how?"

Su Yuanzhi pursed his lower lip lightly: "Two out of three rounds."

Old Xiao sneered: "Frivolous."

Su Yuanzhi remained silent.

Three games, ten targets in each game, the total score of the ten targets is added up, whoever has the highest score wins, the first game is a tie, both of them are [-] points, Lao Xiao was quite surprised and glanced at Su Yuan for the first time :"nice."

In the second round, Lao Xiao only scored eight points for one target, and Su Yuanzhi still scored a perfect score. Lao Xiao coughed softly: "I'm getting older, and my eyesight is a little hard."

Su Yuanzhi asked, "Do you need to rest for a while?"

Old Xiao glared at him: "No need!"

In the third round, Lao Xiao didn't finish the match, and only hit five targets before falling the barrel of the gun.

"No comparison, no comparison," Old Xiao gritted his teeth and glared at Su Yuanzhi, "Don't be complacent, the target is dead, but the person is alive. If you really want to go to the battlefield, that's not the case!"

The rifle in Su Yuanzhi's hand was loaded, and he shot at the sky, and a flying bird fell to the ground. Lao Xiao glared at the bird, and then stared at Su Yuanzhi as if he wanted to eat people.

"You kid, did you do it on purpose? Let me just say, what are you doing? Do you—do you have to make me lose face?"

Su Yuanzhi didn't speak, and let him scold.

"What? If you don't speak, do you still feel that I have wronged you? It's obviously not like this when I was a child, but now I can kill you! Talking to you, where are you looking? What kind of eyes!"

Old Xiaozheng felt that Su Yuanzhi's eyes were wrong, and he didn't look at himself when talking to him, he just looked behind him, was he about to continue, when he heard a male voice behind him: "You can't stand it now!" So why don't you miss me?"

Old Xiao turned his head, and it turned out that Su Yaoqiang couldn't hold back anymore and came out from the dark.

Su Yaoqiang walked up to Su Yuanzhi and looked at his son as if he were looking at a stranger.

"My own son, when did he learn how to fight, when did he become a perfect shooter? As a father, I don't even know." Su Yaoqiang asked, "Where did he learn how to shoot?"

Su Yuanzhi pursed his lips and replied, "Military academy."

Su Yaoqiang asked in surprise, "In Germany?"

"Ah."

Su Yaoqiang was silent for a moment, and asked, "Why didn't you tell me that you went to a military academy?"

Su Yuanzhi laughed lightly: "Have you asked?"

Su Yaoqiang's face darkened: "You will cause trouble as soon as you come back, even your wife dares to—"

After all, it was outside, with so many people watching, Su Yaoqiang stopped in time, took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, and glanced at Su Yuanzhi: "Are you hungry? What do you want to eat?"

Su Yuanzhi looked at Su Yaoqiang with some surprise in his eyes.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Su Yaoqiang gave Lao Xiao another wink, and Lao Xiao immediately said: "Yes, yes, it's getting late, let's go, I'm treating guests today, and you can order whatever you want if you are far away."

It was rare for Su Yuanzhi not to refuse.

The atmosphere at the dinner table was particularly awkward. Sitting between the father and son, Lao Xiao felt like an ant on a hot pot, suffering a lot.

The father and son looked more serious than the other. When Xiao Er came in to order the dishes, his hands were shaking all the time when he memorized the names of the dishes. He probably felt that they didn't seem to be here to eat, but they were here to mess things up.

The few people were silent until Xiao Er brought the wine and dishes. As soon as Lao Xiao saw the wine, he seemed to see hope, and hurriedly poured wine for everyone.

"The wine is here, come on, let's drink and chat."

Su Yaoqiang said: "Don't pour too much for him, with his drinking capacity, don't drink too much in a while, and don't know how many disasters will be caused."

Su Yuanzhi directly took the wine bottle over, poured himself a full glass, raised his head and drank it, then turned to Su Yaoqiang and said, "I'm not drunk."

"What?" Su Yaoqiang almost stared out his eyes, and pointed at Su Yuanzhi with trembling fingers, "Since you're not drunk, what's the meaning of those drunken things you did before?"

Su Yuanzhi didn't answer.

Su Yaoqiang gritted his teeth and nodded: "Okay, okay, I understand, you are deliberately trying to make me unhappy and make everyone unhappy by playing drunk, right? All right, I won't eat this meal. If I eat it, I'm afraid I'll be pissed off!"

Old Xiao hurriedly pulled him back: "Marshal, calm down, calm down, what misunderstanding did the father and son have, can't you just talk about it today? Marshal, you are also at fault for this matter, how can your son What, why don't you seem to know anything?"

Su Yuanzhi sneered: "Because I'm not his son."

Su Yaoqiang scolded angrily: "You are not my son, whose son are you?"

Su Yuanzhi raised his head, looked at Su Yaoqiang coldly and asked, "Yes, I'm not your son, so whose son am I?"

Su Yaoqiang paused and looked at Su Yuanzhi. He didn't want to face him before, because he thought that face looked like Yang Hua who had betrayed him. Now that he looked carefully, he realized that Su Yuanzhi and Yang Hua were really not alike at all, at least Yang Hua never dared to question herself face to face like this.

But Su Yuanzhi's eyes are very similar to Yang Hua's, but Yang Hua's eyes are always so affectionate when he looks at him. Will Yang Hua look at him with such eyes and ask him: you Why do you do this to my son?Why can you be so cruel and heartless?