Veteran never die

Chapter 45

0044 Spit out a mouthful of old blood

It was past four o'clock in the afternoon when the father and daughter returned to their home in the Navy Cadre's Rest House.

Su Xiao was at home. Although she was rehired by the university, her working hours were flexible. There were only a few classes a week, and she could leave after finishing her classes.

It is not difficult to supervise doctoral students' dissertations. Communication is so convenient now, and problems can be solved clearly by making a phone call.

So when Wang Liang returned home, Su Xiao was processing the ingredients in the kitchen, preparing to make some dishes for Wang Liang to clean up the dust.

"Take a shower first. I've put away the hot water. Don't throw the changed clothes into the washing machine. Put them in the storage basket. I'll wash them later."

A simple hug without excessive greetings is the correct way to open up a lover who has been together for most of his life.

As a senior military wife, Su Xiao has long been used to parting.

When the Korean War broke out, Wang Liang went there for two years, and only six telegrams were sent back in between.

The self-defense counterattack was in full swing, and he didn't even bother to send a telegram in the middle. He didn't call home until the war was over.

It's not that there is no time, but that Wang Liang, as a commander and fighter, should play a leading role and lead by example.

There will be a will to give up, and no one will steal life.

It is precisely because of these experiences that Su Xiao has already become a powerful woman, and Wang Liang therefore cherishes this precious relationship even more.

"Okay." Wang Liang felt the smell of Su Xiao, not only the smell, but also the smell of home.

Wang Yafei is really convinced that her parents are so old, and they can still show off their affection.

And still in front of her, she couldn't help declaring her existence: "Ahem, Mom and Dad, your daughter is still here, can you wait until I'm gone before making out."

"Then hurry up and get out!" Wang Liang and Su Xiao almost said in unison.

Su Xiao is gentle and elegant, a university professor and a cultural person.

Only when he was with Wang Liang would he swear, it could be regarded as a kind of natural liberation.

"WooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooLove, I'm going home." Wang Yafei looked pitiful and innocent, and ran away with her buttocks pouted.

Of course, Wang Yafei was not really wronged. She was naturally happy to see her parents still have this attitude towards life at such an age.

Wang Liang and Su Xiao also knew about this daughter, she had no other characteristics, she had a sharp tongue, she was a real ghost girl, no one could bully her, so there was no need to worry at all.

After taking a shower, Wang Liang dried his hair with a hair dryer, changed into home clothes, and came to the restaurant.

Su Xiao is still busy, but the smell of the food has already come out.

Garlic pork ribs, steamed sea bass, garlic baby vegetables, spicy fried garlic yellow, seaweed egg drop soup.

It was just a few ordinary home-cooked dishes, but Wang Liang ate them with gusto.

"Old Su, you don't know how pitiful Lao Zhao is now, and his eyes shine when he sees the meat." Wang Liang shared his experience of the past few days with Su Xiao.

"I heard from Feng Nan about this. Although high blood pressure is not a serious illness, Lao Zhao is over 90 years old, so he needs to take care of it." Su Xiao served Wang Liang a bowl of rice.

"Haha, thanks to our daily exercise, there is nothing wrong with our body." Wang Liang picked up a photo of the garlic ribs, which are full of color and fragrance, and planned to send them to Lao Zhao later, so that he could be greedy for this old boy .

Thinking of the old Zhao Liuhazi's appearance, Wang Liang secretly exclaimed in his heart.

What is the old man for?

Fuck!
Before the photos were taken, the phone rang. It was Fatty Zhou, whom Wang Shuo met at the parent meeting.

As soon as the connection was made, Wang Liang heard Fatty Zhou's lascivious voice: "Crooked, Grandpa, did you forget about me!"

The past two days have been like years for Fatty Zhou. He has been waiting for Wang Liang's reply.

Zhou Tian is very eager for Wang Liang to be able to participate in the few film and television works he has in hand, not for anything else, but because he has found a kind of emotion in Wang Liang.

Soldier's feelings.

This kind of thing is very subtle, and only those who have experienced military life can feel it, and Fatty Zhou was a soldier back then.

Of course, Wang Liang's own conditions are also good, whether it is appearance, body, temperament or conversation, he is not far behind the little fresh meat, he is popular whoever is not popular!

But Fatty Zhou couldn't wait for Wang Liang's call, so he couldn't help but make a call.

"Damn, am I that old? Call me uncle!" Fatty Zhou is already in his fifties, calling each grandfather until Wang Liang's hair growls. There is no fat baby in the gourd baby.

"Okay, Uncle, how are you thinking?" Zhou Tian was quick to change his mind.

"Okay, you can send me the script." Wang Liang really didn't care about it these days. If there is a good work, he doesn't mind acting in it.

"Okay, uncle, I'll send it to your email right away. You can choose any role you want in the script."

After hanging up Zhou Tian's phone, Wang Liang sent the photo of Garlic Pork Ribs to Lao Zhao through WeChat, and then clicked on Weibo to check the data.

Emma, ​​the number of fans has exceeded 400 million. Although the increase has slowed down, this number still shocks him.

It was only then that Wang Liang realized that his anti-counterfeiting incident at Beijing South Railway Station had become a hot search. The clear photos of the scene and detailed text descriptions gave him a strong sense of substitution. Wang Liang secretly exclaimed after reading this refreshing article.

I looked at the signature of the article, Yu Shiye.

"Well, it's a very clever name, and now this young man's writing skills are really good! Good boy, he has a future." Wang Liang praised.

Seeing that fans were clamoring for his photos to explode, and both the private message area and the comment area had fallen, Wang Liang simply dug out a black and white photo of himself when he was working in the Jinchaji Military Region and posted it.

In the photo, Wang Liang was dressed in the uniform of the Eighth Route Army, holding a sword in his hand that only Japanese officers would be equipped with. In the background was a Japanese truck with a burnt Japanese flag on the front.

Apparently, a bad fight has just ended.

Not only did he post photos, Wang Liang also edited and updated the whole process of the battle in detail.

Of course, the names of the soldiers who participated in this battle were not missed, and all of them were typed up.

Victory belongs not only to Wang Liang, but also to those fighters, and they should not be forgotten.

After a while, Fatty Zhou's script was sent to Wang Liang's e-mail, yo, there are quite a few, five scripts.

"The Legend of Anti-Japanese Heroes", "The Strongest Archer", "Invincible Flying Knife", "Lonely Eagle", "Sharpshooter"

After simply flipping through it, Wang Liang felt that he was about to explode.

What a piece of crap!

The protagonist and his brothers in "The Legend of the Anti-Japanese Heroes" all have unrivaled magical skills, unparalleled lightness skills, and can tear devils with their hands.Several heroes are all heroic, invulnerable to swords and guns, one against a hundred
From the position of the tower, the protagonist was able to fly to the devil's watchtower about tens of meters away from the position of the tower. During the period, when the devil shot at him, he was able to circle his body in the air to avoid the bullet. , In the end, he was able to land on the watchtower smoothly, holding the platform with his hand, kicked the watchtower from below and shook the two devils on the platform.

The protagonist has a brawny younger brother, who is so powerful that he not only threw two devils onto the tower in an instant, but even punched through one devil's body with a punch and split the devil's body in half!

"Damn it, what the hell are these!" Wang Liang almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, and Lei died.

(End of this chapter)