The Strongest Animal Trainer In the Interstellar

Hu Baichuan left the imperial military base that was hard as steel with the most incomprehensible and sadness that he could not even declare.

Sitting in that old car, Baichuan looked like a defeated lion, although he still looked straight with his waist straight, but the bleak appearance still made the little secretary sitting in the cockpit feel distressed. So I couldn't help but tears, the little secretary Mo Min sobbed miraculously so that the nerve-sensitive Baichuan heard it.

"Why are you crying?! I'm not dead!" Hu Baichuan fired a death stare at the little secretary sitting in the cockpit.

"Ouuuuuu, I know you are wronged by the Governor." The emotionally rich and talkative little secretary couldn't help crying and replied to the heart-stucked Baichuan.

"Damn! I'm not wronged! I'm the Governor General of the Tenth Army and I'm wronged!" Hu Baichuan took the file at hand and smashed it on an emotional little secretary.

"Aung~Cry, it's not a crime for the governor man to cry. Don't bear it if you want to cry?" The little secretary said that their governor is a typical knife-mouthed tofu heart.

Although he has been following Hou Baichuan for a few years, he still dared to commit such a bold crime in front of such a majestic Hou Baichuan after he has grasped his personality.

I guessed that Mi Baichuan wouldn't take what he did at this time. The little secretary only felt that the bitterness in Mi Baichuan's heart would overflow the world when he was in the most office.

Hu was the most accustomed to not feeling the vicissitudes of an old father's heart, but the little secretary who accompanied Hu Baichuan and some years old could feel the pain. Adhering to the principle that the Governor can't cry, I cry for the Governor, and I'm not afraid that a certain off-line secretary who was beaten to death afterwards chose to die with his life.

"Park me!" Hu Baichuan finally couldn't stand a certain little secretary and chose to find a place quietly by himself.

Hu Baichuan's heart is completely broken this time, and his son makes people worry about it, so why is the secretary beside him also doing this kind of virtue? What wicked thing I have done in my life? Do you still suffer this torture if you are all like this?

The little secretary just sobbed her nose and tears while watching Hu Baichuan walk alone on a deserted hill.

Eyes full of green, soft and tender, Hu Baichuan tried to empty his mind but inadvertently saw that the small valley was full of white flowers swaying in the wind. So clean and clear, it was just like when the most off-line mother met her.

Lu Baichuan seemed to see a young lover among the little white flowers gently soothed by the sun.

With curly hair and a smirk on his face, he was wearing a dress as white as petals, but he fell into the mud for some reason.

But at that time, seeing such silly and clean eyes, Hu Baichuan was wearing a straight military uniform, but his face that had been stretched all the year round was dyed an almost invisible red. That's how the encounter happened, no matter what the embarrassing expression of the oldest mother who was crawling and hitting her arms all the way.

Even with the Lu Baichuan who climbed up from the ground looking at his lover who escaped like a butterfly, his military uniform was contaminated with the sludge in the ravine. The a little clean Baichuan frowned and looked at the mud on his body, but his lips were helpless. A throbbing smile.

There was a clean smell from the wind, and Hu Baichuan was 76 years old, and his son had already grown up and became a general of the Imperial Army, a powerful man who symbolized the highest military honor.

The silly lover died prematurely in an unexplainable accident.

There are still people who are standing at the top like Hu Baichuan are still out of reach, when the lover leaves, when the son turns away. Hu Baichuan is full of glory, but he is still a lonely man involuntarily.

Looking at the empty white flowers, Hu Baichuan suddenly felt that some of his uncontrollable eye sockets became hot.

In the end, he still feels the most guilty towards Hu when he misses his lover. He is really a terrible father. He paid too much for his family and country, but he lost his longing for love when he was young.

Hu least believes that the so-called love is even more honored as a soldier, but it is not the case. He has not educated his son in this way. He never thought that the so-called home country and the pursuit of his own happiness were in conflict with each other.

In his early years, he was too focused on his achievements. When his favorite person passed away, Baichuan realized that he had too little time with his family, but it was too late. At that time, Lu Baichuan had become a myth among the soldiers, earlier than the youngest imperial general, and even the idol of all Central Asian Confederate soldiers.

There are still a few decades left in his life, and he has become an old man with a slight vicissitudes of life in his seventy-six years. Even if He Jiu thinks that Hu Baichuan looks young like his eldest brother, but in fact, the 76-year-old among today's superpowers should be the middle-aged talent of the year.

"Hey..." Hu Baichuan closed his eyes and no longer continued to miss the scenery in his memory. Being able to choose to restrain his painful turn and leave, he can do a lot for this world, but he can do very little for his son.

"Governor, shall we go home?" The little secretary asked Zhu Baichuan who had returned to his normal appearance and looked at him.

"Let's go home." What Hui Baichuan said was that his family was so big that it would make people feel like a lonely mansion at any time.

"General, Madam's brother Delingal has been waiting for a visit for a long time." The housekeeper who had just arrived home before he had time to arrange his clothes, he heard the butler who had been waiting for the entrance bowed to remind him respectfully.

"Brother?" Hu Baichuan wondered why this so-called brother, who had strongly opposed his sister marrying him, came to visit suddenly.

After all, after his wife married into the Hu family, she almost broke off contact with the Delin family. Even afterwards, Baichuan all the way up and even to the point where it can almost cover the sky now, the Delin family still resists them very much.

After simply tidying up his appearance, I went to the living room. The vicissitudes of old and vicissitudes have been swept away. Although there are some white hair hidden in the temples, the stern-faced Zhu Baichuan still looks like a general and will not be revealed. A trace of weakness.

Pushing the door open, Delingar, who is also tall and wearing a large cloak, has extremely conspicuous long gray hair. A face very similar to Hou Baichuan's wife, although at a glance it seems that this is a man.

"Good afternoon." Delingal said stiffly.

"Good afternoon." Even more bluntly than Delingal's reply, two relatives who should have been close seem to be unable to even conduct a normal conversation.

"..." Hu Baichuan sat opposite Delingal and waited for the other person to speak.

"I've heard about the most married thing about Hu, and I don't agree." Delingal frowned and stared straight at Hu Baichuan without any concession.

"I also don't agree! There is no way if you don't agree." Hu Baichuan replied directly. But no matter how he disagrees with the child's personality, everyone knows that he will not get a good result if he screwed it up.

"You are the most important father, how do you as a father treat your children? Who did he tell the most important thing about marriage? You don't care about it?" Delingal looked very angry and looked at his face. Indifferent to hundreds of rivers.

"..." Hu Baichuan really didn't want to quarrel with Delingal. Two are men who don't want to mention their deceased, one is a deeply loved wife and the other is a sister who has loved since childhood. If there is a quarrel, it will end up hurting the family members that the person you love most cares about.

"We made an appointment for him when he was young, and the other party was a child of the Dre family. The character is perfect, and he was trained as the best partner for him since childhood. You, a father, don’t care about him but don’t represent him. No one cares most."

Delingar saw that Baichuan did not speak, and he felt that Baichuan was the most indifferent to him.

Delingal loved his sister and his nephew. Although seldom set foot in the mansion of Baichuan, but still always take care of the most.

Therefore, in the matter of marriage, the most opponent of Hu is actually not only his stubborn dad. There is also the kind of uncle who is not weak in her maiden power like Deringal, who is the kind of considerate uncle who will be the most gentle and gentle in the face of her.

However, even his nephew's life happiness was taken care of, and my uncle seemed a little too considerate.

于是这就是为什么麾最选择娶何酒这个魔星来阻挡麾百川以及德林加尔这些不能一顿暴揍直接解决的牛鬼蛇神。 Adults all have their own happiness model, and they all think that they know enough about the parents who want to create a happiness that can be obtained without any effort.

But it's like Hou Baichuan meets Hou's mother. Is love and marriage a thing that can be made and predetermined? If it is so simple to get happiness, wouldn't this world only need to be set up to be happy forever, and there is no need for soldiers to hold swords to defend their homeland and face those sacrifices that can never be avoided?

"The longest elders have their own decisions. It is not something that I, a father, can easily change." Hyun Baichuan remembered the most determined and indifferent look in Hyun's eyes. The appearance of completely opening the isolation mode to love really made Hyun Baichuan again. Distressed and helpless.

"How old is he? What can I decide? I've heard about that wine, he's the most rascal who clings to the best! Where can such a weak and bad-behaved person be rationed to the best wife? He is afraid to give him the best wife? Even shoes are not enough."

Delingal was absolutely decisive. In fact, if he hadn't been in contact with He Jiu, if he understood a little bit, the opinions of Hu Baichuan and Delingal would not be much different.

"Don't say that, He Jiu is the best partner of his own choice. You'd better respect your nephew's choice even if it is the most respectful of your nephew's choice." Hu Baichuan told him what he said to himself intact. The most uncle.

"Hui Baichuan! What do you mean?" Deringal looked at the always calm and breezy appearance of Hou Baichuan, after all, he couldn't help being so angry.

"It doesn't mean anything, if you can separate the two of them, I will raise my hands in favor of Baichuan!" Thinking about the taste of He Jiu's oil and salt, he only feels that this decent brother is definitely not in He Jiu. It's cheap at the slightest.

"Okay! You Baichuan, you don't care about this matter! If I tear them down this time, don't fight against me. You have to introduce some inexplicable secretary daughter to us. Those messy people. How can I be worthy of my powerful nephew?"

Deringal, who looked confidently, couldn’t help but laugh in his heart. He waited for the show to make a decision, just as the best uncle said, this time he didn’t intervene to see how the eldest son of the Delin family could do To what extent.

Hu Baichuan smiled while waiting to see He Jiu make the arrogant Delingal toss the Qiqiao into smoke.