When Fourth Master You called again, Han Qi didn't wait for the boy to answer, he took the mobile phone in his hand, got up and got out of bed, opened the door with him, put him into the yard, and The phone was thrown into his arms.

Han Qi turned around and left, the boy blinked at his back, then answered the phone with a small mouth.

"Pig? You! Press the video!"

The brat snorted angrily, "Just, I won't pick it up!"

Press the hang up button again.

Fourth Master You: "..."

The call came again.

With a "click", the little boy hung up again.

The phone rang again.

With a sound of "click", the little boy hung up again.

After more than an hour, he pushed the door open and stared at the mess in the room with a knife. As soon as he dared to go in, he felt a chill down his spine. The desk that came over directly smashed the hinge of the door.

knife:"……"

Fourth Master You called 247 times.

Looking at the cold light in Fourth Master You's eyes and the bulging veins on his forehead, Knife felt a little ominous.

Let's slip...

Knife turned around, intending to open the smashed rickety door and go out.

"good……"

In one word, extremely gentle.

knife:"……"

Holding the knife with one hand, he turned his head back.

So I saw...

Fourth Master You twitched the corners of his cold mouth, smiled bluntly, the veins on his face popped and popped, and the bones in his hands creaked.

"Can you turn on the video?"

knife:"……"

With a "boom", the shaky door hinge collapsed, causing Daozi to shrug his shoulders in fright.

Fourth Master You raised his eyelids to look at the knife.

The knife moved its throat, smiled awkwardly, touched his nose, and slipped out from the base of the wall grabbing the fallen doorknob.

After the knife left, Fourth Master You finally got his wish to see the little boy he had been longing for.

Fourth Master You looked at the cute Chinese tunic suit on his body, and the little boy's soft face, and his heart itch.

I knew it and brought it here.

The mobile phone was put down on the ground, and the boy's legs were opened, and he dug a big hole in the lawn with his hands.

"You're a pig!"

Fourth Master You: "..."

If you really want to say, this kid is not necessarily smarter than a pig.

Pigs are raised in a pigsty, but this kid is riding on a human head, why?

Fourth Master You insisted on overcoming this topic.

"Is it good to eat?" He nodded while digging his hole. "Did you sleep well?" He nodded while digging his hole.

"Did you have a good time?"

Picking the hole and nodding. "Miss me?" "No."

Fourth Master You: "..."

The leg was injured, and the little boy couldn't move his legs very much. He drooped his head, letting Fourth Master You look at his chin, small nose, and fluttering eyelashes.

The colorful light and shadow fell on the back of the little cub's hand, and the little cub gave up the deeper hole that he couldn't dig, and began to press the other hand with one hand to catch the light spots on his hand.

This is impossible to catch, because he has never caught it before.

In the past, apart from waiting for that person, this was the only thing he liked to do, maybe he couldn't catch the best, 5000 years is too long, if there is nothing to do, it would be too boring.

It's just that he didn't know that, just like the facula, that person couldn't wait.

While Fourth Master You was depressed, he felt a little powerless.

After a complete silence, Fourth Master You exhaled slowly from his nose, his eyes dimmed slightly, and his throat rolled.

"Have you ever thought about me..."

The voice is a bit lonely, and the throats of the person and the panda across the video are a bit astringent.

"Little heartless, how kind do you think I am to you? You used to be spoiled, and now you are still spoiled. Besides being cute, you are also stupid and edible. Who wants you except me?"

He didn't expect the silly panda to remember him, the past was so long ago, and he couldn't even remember many things.

Battle of Zhuolu...

It's just a page in history.

The little brat didn't know what was wrong with him, he remembered that it wasn't Yoyo's voice, nor Yoyo's appearance, but...

"Think about it tomorrow."

Fourth Master You: "What?"

The little brat lowered his chin again, reluctantly said: "I will miss you tomorrow!"

Fourth Master You: "..."

Little brat: "But I can only think about it for a while!"

Fourth Master You: "..."

It's really humble, it's only because of being pitiful that this little brat can think of himself for a while.

Fourth Master You rubbed his face, nodded, "That's it..."

The weather is a bit nice today, and under the tree, the little boy's face is beautiful and clear, like a special effect in a movie.

The video is still down.

Behind the boy, the approaching Adjutant Cheng stepped on the ground.

The little brat who heard the voice turned back with his mobile phone, and then saw...

Adjutant Cheng watched helplessly as the little boy jumped up from the ground, and then tried to run towards the tree with a limp leg.

Anticipating what the boy was going to do, Adjutant Cheng quickly chased after him in a few strides, and grabbed the boy by the ankle when he climbed up the tree.

If this really makes him climb up again, why don't we send another helicopter over?

He dragged the little boy down from the tree, but he didn't dare to use too much force because he hugged him tightly.

Adjutant Cheng can assure you that if he lets go, this little brat will be able to climb to the top of the tree again in no time.

then……

"General!!"

With a loud voice, You Chaozhong, who was taking a nap in a cardigan, was called out.

You Chaozhong didn't even bring a cane, he came over with his hands behind his back, and saw the scene in front of him.

The trembling boy hugged the tree trunk, and Adjutant Cheng under the tree grabbed his ankle.

"What are you two doing?"

The little cub hugged the tree trunk and cried to You Chaozhong, while Adjutant Cheng looked at his general in bewilderment.

You Chaozhong walked under the tree, "Come down!"

The little boy wiped his tears with the back of one hand, and shook his head at You Chaozhong.

"Chop, chop, eat..."

"WTF?"

Adjutant Cheng came up with something.

Could it be because the little boy thought he was with the dog after the dog he sent scared him into the tree last time?

Adjutant Cheng dragged the boy and briefly told You Chaozhong about the matter, and after hearing this, You Chaozhong felt that it should be the same reason.

"You Cheng Bo is a good person, you are afraid of what he will do!"

The little boy pouted, but the tears still fell down, he didn't believe it.

You Chaozhong, "Hey, you kid, you still don't believe me, do you?"

The little boy turned his face away and pressed his face against the tree trunk, but he would not go down.

You Chaozhong didn't have that patience.

Adjutant Cheng watched the 80-year-old general roll up his sleeves...

"General, General..."

The other leg was injured and could not be pulled, so Adjutant Cheng could only give him the ankle in his hand.

pull!

Didn't pull it off...

Pull again!

Didn't pull it off...

Adjutant Cheng: "..."

Knowing that the general has withdrawn his strength, but the strength he exerted is not small.

A dozen times in a row, the strength increased little by little, but they couldn't pull it down.

You Chaozhong grabbed the boy's ankle and said to Adjutant Cheng, "Why don't you try smiling at him?"

Adjutant Cheng: "..."

In order to prove that he is a good person, Adjutant Cheng, who is in his 50s, smiled at the boy.

result……

It's useless.

Adjutant Cheng had nowhere to show his face, and said discouragedly: "General, I'll go back to my hometown to see my new grandson."

You Chaozhong didn't say anything, thinking that Adjutant Cheng's actions were not worthwhile.

Adjutant Cheng turned around, and waited for him to turn around after walking about ten steps away.But he watched helplessly as the little boy fell from the tree and hugged You Chaozhong's arm.

"grandfather--"

There are also two words with a nasal sound.

You Chaozhong looked at "Grandson" and said to Adjutant Cheng who was turning around, "Success, let's go."

Adjutant Cheng: "..."

Seeing that Adjutant Cheng was not there, Aunt Shen asked, "General, where is Old Cheng?"

You Chaozhong: "I went back to my hometown to see my grandson."

Aunt Shen: "Oh..."

You Chaozhong, who called out "Grandpa", felt a little sense of responsibility.So Tailor Liu made a small military uniform within a day under You Chaozhong's instructions.

For the little ones.

Tailor Liu told this matter to Adjutant Cheng who was sitting on the kang in his hometown soaking steamed buns, and Adjutant Cheng immediately remembered the time when his general had just brought You Xiao back.

But You Xiao used to teach someone to be a grandfather.

The downfall of a general begins when he has a grandson.

You Chaozhong didn't teach You Xiao to be the soldier he wanted, but You Xiao turned him into a village leader's grandfather.

The current You Chaozhong is a little old man who is behind his grandson, ordinary, but also quite good.

Not only the cute military uniform, Tailor Liu also made several sets of cardigans of the Republic of China similar to You Chaozhong's style. The two stood there, one old and old, with a fairy-like demeanor. gentle.

But everything has to wait for the little boy's legs to heal.

Han Qi originally wanted to go back to the army, but You Chaozhong wanted him to stay for a few days, so he did.

Han Qi played chess with You Chaozhong, and the little boy was lying on the side, unable to understand, but he watched it seriously.

You Chaozhong glanced at him and asked, "Do you know how to read?"

The cub nodded.

You Chaozhong was a little suspicious, took a "pawn" to him, and asked, "What's this called?"

The kid pouted.

"This is not a word."

You Chaozhong said "Hey" and put the "pawn" down.

"It's not called a word, so what is it called?"

The little brat wrote a word on the table with his finger, raised his face and said, "This is called a word!"

Although You Chaozhong didn't really see how the little boy wrote it.But looking at his crooked and ghost-drawing fingers, it is also certain that what he wrote is not a word.

You Chaozhong was about to say something, but Han Qi looked at the marks on the table and said three words.

"Oracle bones..."

You Chaozhong: "What oracle bone inscriptions?"

Han Qi put down the chess in his hand, "What he wrote seems to be the character "尤", but it is in oracle bone inscriptions. "

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You Chaozhong: What else will you write?

Little brat: No more You Chaozhong: ...

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