"Hey! You haven't left yet." Mr. Yu looked at the two in surprise and said.

"Look! Dad said, we can't be of much help, just sit here and do our bidding, can't we just run errands?" Yu Changya said with a smile. "If you need anything, you should rest assured."

Seeing Old Madam Yu's lips curled up, Fang Monan also smiled and said, "Chang Ya accompanied your father back, I have to take care of their father and son here, I will trouble you these days."

"Got it, Mom!" Yu Changya replied with a smile.

They are all capable, and they look happy and happy, not sure what to think in their hearts. [

Fang Monan and the others sent them to the elevator entrance, watched the elevator door close and run downwards, and then turned back.

He Junyao and the others got out of the elevator and walked to the entrance of the hospital. Yu Changya actively opened the car door for her father.

Holding the door of the car with his hands, Mr. Yu turned to look at He Junyao and said, "Take my car, I'll see you off."

"Xie Yu is getting old, someone from home will pick him up." He Junyao stood in front of the car, pointing to the car behind him.

"Haha... then I'll go first!" Mr. Yu said with a laugh.After his sister and daughter got into the car one after another, Mr. Yu opened the car and waved goodbye to He Junyao.

After Mr. Yu's car drove past, Li Qingfeng stopped in front of He Junyao.

He Junyao opened the car door and sat in, "Master, where are you going?" Li Qingfeng asked.

"Go back to grandpa!" He Junyao said in a deep voice.

After saying that, Li Qingfeng stepped on the accelerator, and the car drove out.

The sky was still fluttering with snowflakes, and the rustling sound could be heard when it fell on the ground. It was only after ten o'clock in the evening, and there were no pedestrians on the road, and the cold wind was blowing.

Occasionally, a car passed by on the road. The speed of the car was not too fast, as long as it didn't brake, everything was fine. Fortunately, the road in Beijing didn't have a big slope.So the driving speed is not slow.

He Junyao sat in the back seat.A pair of eyes were deep and indifferent, and the street lamp flickered on his face, making it even more obscure and unfathomable.

Holding the steering wheel, Li Qingfeng turned right into another block, "Master, you really want to be much younger."

"Oh!" He Junyao raised his eyebrows and stroked his chin, maybe it was because he had entered the Golden Core stage.For the sake of remodeling the muscles and bones of the whole body.

"By the way, young master, you have to take me with you no matter where you go this time, and if you lose you, my father will have to skin me." Li Qingfeng said with lingering fear.

"Don't be afraid of suffering!" He Junyao said softly, tapping his index finger on his thigh.

"The young master is not afraid, what am I afraid of!" Li Qingfeng said disapprovingly. At the same time, he was shocked, and guessed that the young master would not stay in the capital, and most of them would leave the army.

After turning a few turns in the alley, the car stopped.He Junyao opened the car door.When he came out, the sentry at the door saw him.Respectfully performed a standard military salute.

He Junyao was wearing casual clothes, but after stepping forward to pat the shoulder of the sentry on guard, he strode into the courtyard. [

Grandma He took off her reading glasses and stood up when she heard the movement outside the door. Before reaching the door, the door opened, "Don't come in, first get rid of the snow on your body. Beat!" She said and handed him a towel.

He Junyao stood in the corridor, stomped his feet, and patted himself with a towel.Just entered the house. "Grandma isn't sleeping yet."

"It's not waiting for you!" Grandma He said lovingly.

He Junyao glanced at the needlework dustpan on the sofa, knowing that she was sewing again, "It's not good for the eyes!"

"I have nothing to do, I'm waiting for you! I don't use needles, just take apart some old clothes and make a knee pad for your grandpa. The old fabric is soft and comfortable." Grandma He hurriedly said again, "Don't think about it, let someone else do it. , this is all right!"

"Come here... drink two sips of hot tea to warm up before going in." Grandma He poured him a cup of honey ginger tea and handed it to him.

He Junyao took the cup handed by the old man and drank it warmly. The ginger tea in his stomach felt warm all over his body.As soon as he put down the teacup, an angry voice came from the study, "Stinky boy, hurry up and come in."

"Give this to your grandpa." Grandma He handed him the tray.

He Junyao opened the door of the study and walked in. Mr. He was wearing a half-worn army green padded jacket, sitting on a light yellow fabric sofa, holding a chess piece in his hand. He was playing chess with himself on the chess board in his spare time.

He Junyao put the tray on the small tea table, poured a cup of honey ginger tea, and placed it on the old man's right hand.

"Boy, I haven't played chess for a long time, next game." Mr. He raised his eyes and said, taking a sip from his teacup. "Comfortable!"

He Junyao quickly arranged the chess pieces.

Mr. He held the red, and went to the head first. He raised his eyebrows and smiled and teased his grandson, "Boy, you can become a red face by being angry at the crown. You can do it. You have bloodbathed the Lianying Society."

He Junyao's hand holding the chess piece was tight, his eyes were dark and cold, and he narrowed his eyes slightly, "Pa..." After eating the old man's horse, his movements were as calm as flowing clouds and flowing water with a strong condensed aura.

Thinking of the moment on the operating table, when he learned of Nan'er's death, He Junyao's eyes became even more evil, and the bloodbath of Lian Yingshe was even light.

"Hmph! Brat, you don't think about the consequences when you do things. Fortunately, you didn't get caught by the Hong Kong police." Mr. He changed the subject and said, "But you did a good job! The downtown area looks like a street fight, and it really should be wiped out Him." The old man is a man of temperament, if it weren't for where his grandson was at that time, how many ordinary citizens would have fallen at gunpoint.

"By the way, Nan girl is all right!" Mr. He smiled, seeing her standing in front of her alive and kicking, it was hard to imagine that she had been in a coma for ten days.

"It's okay!" He Junyao said in a muffled voice.

"Why did you come back so late." Mr. He picked up his teacup and took another sip of ginger tea.

"Treat Yu Changlong's leg!" He Junyao said 'crack...' and took another blow from the old man.

"Crack..." Mr. He quickly returned a heavy punch, eating his car.

"Young Yu's leg can be cured." Old Man He asked with raised eyebrows. "That's really a good thing! Nan Yatou's medical skills are so good, but the Yu family boy has searched for famous doctors all over his legs, but the results are not satisfactory." [

"I feel pain in my legs." He Junyao said.

"Well! That's good!" Knowing the pain means there is still hope, and if there is no pain, it will be completely necrotic!

"Grandpa plans to retreat to the end." He Junyao raised his eyes and asked the old man, staring at the old man without blinking his dark eyes.

"Well! Even the supreme chief didn't hold any position three years ago. Why do I, the deputy, still care about fighting?" Mr. He said calmly, "It's time to retire, the future is yours!"

"Who is the successor?" He Junyao raised his eyes and asked.

Mr. He mentioned a series of names, and He Junyao stroked the chess pieces, thinking: What a big move!No wonder I saw Commander Yu in the capital. He had just been promoted to the Commander-in-Chief of the Air Force, so he should take another step up!At least a member.

"Grandpa Ye has also retired." He Junyao asked.

"Ok!"

"It's better to retire!" He Junyao said, "It's better to keep a low profile!"

Mr. He glanced at his grandson with relief, "Don't worry, Grandpa Ye's brain is like a twisted intestine, with many twists and turns! Those who engage in politics have a lot of minds! He! He can't suffer, the younger generation seems to be The position is not high, and those who are not obvious are all real power."

Mr. He said, "General!" After He Junyao cracked it, he turned back to 'General'. The old man cracked it easily, and asked with a smile, "Where are you going after you figured it out?"

He Junyao said calmly without raising his head, "Where are they going to arrange me! They won't let me be a teacher forever!"

"Hmph! They really want to! It depends on whether I agree to the old man." Mr. He said murderously.

"Oh! So, they really have this idea." He Junyao raised his eyebrows and said playfully.

"So what? It's useless." Mr. He said with disdain.He asked, have you figured out where to go, and see if our father and I think of going together. "

"Luzhong Military Region." He Junyao said in a deep voice.

The Luzhong Military Region ranks third in terms of comprehensive strength among the seven major military regions. It is neither forward nor backward, but it has all three armies, and it is indeed the best place to focus on military modernization, technology, and informatization.

"Haha..." Mr. He smiled very happily, "We really have a good understanding! The order has been issued, the chief of staff of the military region and the commander of the Iron Army!"

Mr. He looked at his grandson still with a coffin face, "Stinky boy, it's okay to have a little reaction, that should be the rank of lieutenant general!"

In other words, your level and age are not enough.How many people have been working for a lifetime and can't get up. This young man has already stood shoulder to shoulder with an old man in his 50s.In the eyes of Mr. He, he is not just a brat.

"Extraordinary promotion!" He Junyao picked up the teacup and took a sip slowly, the four words choked old man He half to death.

"You brat." Old Master He's face suddenly changed, and he became serious, "Jun Yao! The command is given to you, do it for me! Don't fall into the prestige of Tie Jun."

"Ok!"

"Hey! Boy, it took me a lot of effort to get it for you." Mr. He took a peek at his grandson and continued to talk about his contribution.

"Grandpa! He can't do it for others!" He Junyao's deep voice was powerful and resounding.

"Stinky boy, you can't be more modest." Mr. He said, blowing his beard and staring.

He Junyao raised his eyes, sat up straight, with a domineering air, "You can't be humble."

"Okay! There should be a certain momentum." Mr. He kept nodding his head.

"General!" He Junyao said.

"This stinky boy, he got rid of me with one mind and two minds." Mr. He shook his head and laughed, "Okay, I admit defeat."

"Hey! Boy, you don't want to know who your immediate boss is, Commander." Mr. He looked at him with a half-smile, as if he was about to ask me!

"Ye Zhan!" He Junyao said in a deep voice.

"How do you know?" Mr. He said in surprise.

"I can tell by your appearance." He Junyao said lightly. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote, monthly pass, your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users, please go to m to read.)

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