struggle in a small town

Chapter 103 Grandma fires!
Zhang Xuejiao was so active, the flower basket did not live up to her expectations, it really was the one she sent.

Lin Zhiyuan looked at the message on the red cloth, and held her hand tightly: "Thank you."

Zhang Xuejiao deliberately teased him: "My own, why are you polite?"

More flower baskets were delivered one after another, including four from the parents of both parties, plus those from Zhang Yuqiao and Zhao Yang.

As time went by, there were more and more flower baskets, a total of 23.

Zhang Xuejiao took the opportunity to appease Lin Zhiyuan: "There are so many people."

"Well, today I mainly play and relax."

To be honest, Zhang Xuejiao didn't believe it at all.

If Lin Zhiyuan really thought so, why would he stand on the balcony in a daze early in the morning?
She glanced at the time: "What time did you tell your parents?"

"09:30."

"Twenty and ten minutes."

Lin Zhiyuan was suddenly nervous: "How do I look?"

"Awesome."

"Really?"

Zhang Xuejiao held back her laughter, pretending to be serious: "It's fine to debut on the spot."

Lin Zhiyuan bent down and leaned close to her ear: "When you lie, your eyelashes will tremble unconsciously."

"Hahaha"

Seeing her laugh, Lin Zhiyuan also laughed, feeling much more relaxed.

Unlike what Zhang Xuejiao thought, what he was worried about was not bad business, but the disapproval from his elders.

At nine twenty, a taxi stopped at the door.

Lin Zhiyuan walked over and opened the car door: "Dad, Mom."

"Uncle and aunt."

Zhang Xuejiao said hello, and Ma Liuer paid for the car.

Lin Aimin just took out his wallet: "Xiaoxue, what is this?"

"it's the same."

After getting out of the car, Lin Aimin looked up at the red cloth covering his name: "Very good, very good."

A horn sounded from behind, and Zhang Jianguo drove, bringing Liu Huifang and Wang Xiangmei along.

Zhang Xuejiao was surprised: "Grandma is here too?"

"Xiaoyu said it was fun, let me take a look."

Helping Wang Xiangmei out of the car, Zhang Jianguo parked the car by himself.

When the whole family gets together, Lin Zhiyuan will take everyone in for a visit.

Song Xiuni looked at the sun and asked, "What time does it open?"

"Ten ten, Xiaoxue said it was perfect and auspicious."

Walking to the real CS base, Lin Zhiyuan was a little nervous: "This is a place specially for young people to play, and there is an equipment room next to it, and everything in it is a one-to-one simulation."

Which man does not have a military dream?
Lin Aimin looked at the rough gate made of logs, the observation post above, and the dilapidated wooden boxes scattered around, and nodded: "Very good, very good."

Zhang Xuejiao walked to Lin Zhiyuan's side and lowered her voice: "Where are Zhang Fu and the others?"

"Hiding inside, I will surprise them later."

"Oh~"

Zhang Jianguo rushed into the equipment room excitedly, casually touched it and put it in his arms, loving it: "What is Xiaoyuan doing? Tell Uncle."

Lin Zhiyuan explained carefully.

Maybe men are born with it. Soon Lin Aimin and Zhang Jianguo grasped the key points and were ready to go into actual combat.

It was Song Xiuni who reminded: "Ten ten!"

Lin Zhiyuan is not a superstitious person, so he doesn't pay much attention to it.

If Zhang Xuejiao hadn't specified a time, he might have removed the red cloth at eight o'clock in the morning.

At [-]:[-], he personally lit a string of firecrackers, climbed up the ladder, waited until the time jumped to [-]:[-], and finally revealed the name that had been hidden for a long time: Snow Dark Dragon City.

Zhang Xuejiao took a look, and then a second look, the name. A breath of Zhong Er rushed to her face.

Lin Aimin still said the same thing: "Very good, very good."

Zhang Jianguo praised boldly: "It's imposing!"

Lin Zhiyuan looked up at the five characters, and explained: "It's picked up from Yang Jiong's "March in the Army". It just so happens that he is also a native of our country."

Zhang Xuejiao felt that all the Chinese knowledge was returned to the teacher, but she didn't remember who Yang Jiong was.

Lin Aimin suddenly realized, and read aloud: "The beacon fire shines on Xijing, and I feel uneasy. Yazhang bid farewell to the phoenix, and the iron cavalry circled the dragon city. The snow was dark and the flags and paintings were withered, and the wind was full of drums. It is better to be a centurion than a scholar." .”

Accompanied by the sound of crackling firecrackers, there is an inexplicably majestic atmosphere.

Zhang Xuejiao thought silently, but she was uneducated, so she could go all over the world with a word of that.

Uncle Lin is awesome.

She subconsciously glanced at Zhang Jianguo, then quickly withdrew her gaze, thinking that her father might not have such a chance to show his face in this life.

Lin Aimin patted Lin Zhiyuan's shoulder vigorously, staring at the five words, looking very satisfied.

Lin Zhiyuan heaved a sigh of relief, and faintly wanted to cry.

When a man grows up to a certain age, what he needs most is the approval from his father.

Before, Lin Aimin only supported him financially and in action, but never boasted.

Today, although there are only four words "very good, very good", but with that hard beat, Lin Zhiyuan is content.

After the simple ceremony was over, Lin Zhiyuan smiled relaxedly: "Parents, uncles, aunts, grandma, shall we go in and play?"

Zhang Jianguo was already impatient: "Let's go."

Lin Zhiyuan took the two of them to get dressed and get equipment, got into the field and soon disappeared.

Zhang Xuejiao asked the women for their opinions: "Auntie, Mom, do you want to go in?"

Unexpectedly, Wang Xiangmei wanted to go in: "Xiaoxue, choose a set for grandma."

"Okay~"

Considering grandma's age, she didn't wear a suit for her, but just took a tactical vest for her to put on, and chose the lightest equipment, opened it and handed it to her: "Grandma, just aim and pull the trigger."

Liu Huifang was not interested in this, she just said to wait outside and let them go in to play.

Zhang Xuejiao insisted on putting a vest on her too, and pulled her together with grandma: "You should help grandma anyway!"

Four women, old and young, entered the venue through the gate.

Zhang Jianguo's roar came from the front: "There is a sneak attack!"

Then came Lin Aimin: "Old Zhang, you go to the left, I go to the right, we two outflank it."

Zhang Xuejiao was speechless for a while, you two have such loud voices, who can't hear you?

Sure enough, Zhang Jianguo's miserable howl soon came: "I'm bleeding! Don't let me catch you, kid!"

Zhang Xuejiao couldn't help laughing, it turned out that her father still had such a side.

Soon Lin Zhiyuan sneaked around to them: "Grandma, I'll take you along a small path, let's ambush them."

Wang Xiangmei smiled openly, "Okay, okay."

Zhang Xuejiao tilted her head to look at him, this guy is too good at coaxing grandma, really treacherous.

With Lin Zhiyuan as the inner ghost, the four women soon squatted behind a low wall.

Grandma looked out through the small hole in the wall: "When will you come?"

"It's coming soon, this is the only way to go."

In less than 2 minutes, Zhang Jianguo and Lin Aimin ran over in embarrassment, sweating profusely and rubbing some dirt on their faces.

Lin Zhiyuan held the front end of the device in Wang Xiangmei's hand, aiming and stabilizing it for her: "Grandma, fire!"

The simulated gunshots came out continuously, and Zhang Jianguo couldn't react at all. In just a few seconds, the device on his body started to remind: blood volume is exhausted, blood volume is exhausted.

Zhang Jianguo was furious: "Who is immoral to ambush me! Stand up!"

Wang Xiangmei popped up cheerfully.

Zhang Jianguo froze immediately: "Mom played well!"

(End of this chapter)