The Sweet Wife of the Seventies

"Chief, we are going to the place ahead." The monitor of the car glanced at the rearview mirror and said to Yang Yunhai, who was closing his eyes.

"Well." Yang Yunhai pinched his eyebrows and opened his eyes.

As soon as the car stopped, Yang Yunhai jumped out of the car and directly entered the command center.

"Yang Yunhai, the captain of the new special team, came to report for duty." He went in and saluted respectfully. Su Ende, who was looking down at the map in front of him, looked up at him and said, "come and have a look."

Yang Yunhai saluted and walked over, bowed his head and studied the map in front of him.

"Do you have confidence in bringing people in from here?" After a long time, soonde threw away the pen in his hand and asked him.

"Guarantee to complete the task." Yang Yunhai saluted and said seriously.

"Good job." Su Ende walked over with a smile and punched him, "your boy is still the same as before."

Always an ice face, colder than him.

"The chief taught well." Yang Yunhai said calmly.

Suende, "..."

This smelly boy also played word games with him.

And here, old Su just got out of the car, and Su ziqiao followed behind, with this pile of things in his hand.

As the old man said, it's not surprising to be polite.

He knocked on the door, and soon heard a man's voice. When he opened the door and saw Su ziqiao, Yao Jingsong said happily, "brother ziqiao, you're here. Is this?"

"This is my grandpa." Suziqiao introduced.

"Hello." Yao Jingsong greeted.

Su ziqiao stared at them. His old man was injured in his early years, and half of his face was almost deformed by pressure. Later, he had several operations to fix it.

But his appearance has changed a lot from the past. I'm afraid I can't recognize him if I'm not familiar with him.

But just now, Su ziqiao suddenly felt that Yao Jingsong's smile looked like his old man, er, a little like when he was young.

He must be dazzled.

"Are you?" At this moment when Su ziqiao was thinking nonsense, old man Su had begun to ask Yao Jingsong.

"My sister and I are twins, fraternal twins. She was born a few minutes earlier than me. My grandfather and I are surnamed yaojingsong." I don't know why. When I was with Mr. Su, Yao Jingsong just had a sense of intimacy, so back to the problem, it was how to be detailed.

"Twins." He smiled and said, "I also had a twin sister."

Unfortunately, I was poor at that time, and it didn't take long to be born.

"By the way, where's your sister?" Mr. Su asked.

"I've gone to sister Lian Lian's house and I'll be back in a moment. If you're in a hurry, I'll call you." Yao Jingsong said.

"No, let's wait for her at home." Mr. Su said lovingly, and took Yao Jingsong and asked a lot about him. The more he saw, the more satisfied he was.

Su ziqiao, "..."

How do you feel that there is something wrong with his old man's eyes.

How can it be like seeing your own grandchildren, huh?

Mr. Su, "..."

Su ziqiao is a fool. The identification is over.

Two fools suziqiao, "Hao Lianlian is back?"

"Yes, I finished the exam." Yaojingsong worshipped and said, "I also got a scholarship. Sister Lian Lian is really great. I will marry such a great one in the future."

"You can't stop it." Su ziqiao gave him a white look and inexplicably remembered the softness of that day.

He looked at his hand in a daze. Suddenly, he was slapped on the back of his head. His grandfather looked at him with disgust, "don't you hurry up and bring things over."

Su ziqiao, "..."

So he must have picked it up, right?