Urban Super Soldier King

"Well, I'll come back if I'm free. That's it." Han Fei said.

"Brother Han, let's talk about it. If you don't come tomorrow, I'll stop you in your community." Jiang Tingting said playfully.

Han Fei is dumb, didn't expect this Jiang Tianbiao belly can't hide words, how even he in which district and this girl said?

"Yes Han Fei gave a bitter smile and then hung up the phone.

For Han Fei's gossip, the old brothers in the security room have always been interested in it. Now there is no lack of inquiry. Even talking and chatting has passed for more than an hour.

When Han Fei looked up again, it was already more than 6:40. Just at this time, Wang Rong also called.

"I'm almost ready. Should our Minister Han start?" Wang Rong said with a smile.

"OK, for next month's instant noodle money, Mr. Wang asked me to go for anything." Han Fei joked.

"By the way, I forgot to remind you that today is Congcong Cong's birthday. Cong Cong has been talking about Uncle Altman recently. Don't just come here." Wang Rong joked.

"Yes! It's a gift. I'm bleeding for Congcong's birthday today! " With that, Han Fei put out his cigarette and got up.

Today, under special circumstances, Zhang Xu's car had to be temporarily requisitioned. Just as he was about to drive to the gate of wangrong community, Han Fei realized that he had almost forgotten the gift.

It's not early now, and it's too late to go to other places to pick gifts. There's a video store by the side of the road. Han Fei thinks that children in kindergarten don't all like to see the animal world, so he goes to the store now.

"Boss, bring me some children's dishes, such as animal world, bear haunting and so on. Bring me a bag to pack everything you can find." Han Fei said as soon as he entered the store.

"Oh, boss, these are all genuine films. It costs a lot of money to install them." That appearance wretched shop owner looked at Han Feicai atmosphere rough not bad money appearance, immediately came up to say a word.

"What nonsense? I'm afraid I can't afford it. Please pack it for me. I'm still in a hurry." Han Fei said.

After a while, the shop owner came over with a big black plastic bag and said, "boss, they are all genuine high-definition Blu ray discs. I don't want to pit you either. After the discount, you can give us 458, just give us 450."

Han Fei directly counted out five hundred red tickets and threw them at the counter. "Five hundred, don't look for them."

Now that the network is so developed, they still buy discs. One customer is another. When the boss sees that Han Fei is so rich and comes down from Mercedes Benz, he is not sure that he will be a long-term customer in the future!

As Han Fei turned around and was about to go out, the boss also gritted his teeth and stamped his feet. Then he took out a well prepared black plastic bag from under the counter and said, "hold on, handsome man. You're so generous. It's just a batch of genuine goods that just arrived in the morning. It's nothing to amuse yourself. You know!"

Han Fei takes a look. All the audio-visual products of Uncle Benshan are on the shelf. He doesn't care about them at the moment. It's good to have a look at the comic sketches with Wang Rong in the evening. Then he takes them and pouches them together and rushes to Wang Rong's residence.

When Han Fei arrives, Wang Rong's door has been opened. Congcong, as a little master, is holding a plush toy waiting for Han Fei at the door. When he sees Han Fei, he yells for uncle Altman to hold him.

Looking at Congcong's innocent face, it's obvious that the kidnapping didn't leave him much shadow. Han Fei immediately picked up Congcong and asked, "Cong Cong, tell Uncle, where's mom?"

"Mom is cooking delicious food in the kitchen. It's delicious!" Congcong said softly.

Han Fei smiles. When he comes into the living room with Congcong in his arms, he just sees Wang Rong in an apron busy in the kitchen.

On weekdays, we see more and more in public places. The image of Wang Rong as a working woman has penetrated into Han Fei's heart. Now when we see Wang Rong's virtuous side at home, we are a little lost for a while.

"Here we are. Let's watch TV with Congcong first. The food will be ready soon." Wang Rong didn't even ask Han Fei to change his shoes.

Han Fei doesn't feel like a guest at all. Instead, he has the feeling of returning to his own home. Especially when he hears the familiar taste of home cooked food from the sound of frying in oil pan, this feeling becomes more and more intense.

Some people marvel at the time, while others soften the years. Wang Rong is undoubtedly the latter. These years of solitude has not made her thin and depressed, on the contrary, she has become more mellow and intoxicating like wine.

"Uncle Altman, let's watch TV." Congcong interrupts Han Feinian.

"OK, let's go to watch TV and see what my uncle brought you today." Han Fei said with a smile.

It's boring to watch TV with children. If it wasn't for Cong Cong's inability to understand how to sell crutches, Han Fei really didn't want to watch the animal world with him.

On the other hand, Cong Cong's attentiveness may be the difference between children and adults.

In the kitchen, Wang Rong also prepared the last dish and brought it to the table. He came to have a look by the way. Seeing Congcong Cong being held by Han Fei in his arms and watching TV with relish, it was obvious that there were other ingredients in his oily satisfaction.

Although Wang Rong has given her son meticulous love over the years, she knows that Congcong Cong's lack of another father's love is something she can't make up for in any case.

"Sister Rong, are you all right?" Han Fei is a little sleepy. He feels that Wang Rong is coming and then turns to ask.

Wang Rong also ignored Han Fei and went directly to the sofa, squatted down and touched Cong Cong's head and asked, "Cong Cong, what TV are you watching with your uncle?"

"Animal world." Congcong said softly.

Compared with the harmony between mother and son, Han Fei's heart is a bit blocked. Wang Rong is squatting in front of her at the moment, looking directly at the infinite scenery of the dangerous peak through the neckline. If she doesn't pay attention to it occasionally, it's OK. But at the moment, Han Fei's heart is full of the idea that other people's children are still beating their mother

Han Fei then pointed to the animal on TV and said, "Congcong, tell Uncle, what little animal is on TV now?"

"Grass Mud Horse!" Congcong exclaimed excitedly.

Wang Rong's face suddenly froze, and then she said to Congcong in a serious tone: "how can a child talk? It's called Alpaca!"

Wang Rong didn't expect that Congcong didn't buy her account at all. She yelled, "no, no! This is grass mud horse! That's what my uncle said just now! "

Wang Rong's face turned red in a moment. Without thinking about it, she stretched out her hand and pinched Han Fei's soft meat. What kind of bastard are these? She even said this in front of a child!

It's a pity that Wang Rong can only stare at Han Fei.

Han Fei felt aggrieved: "sister Rong, I didn't say anything. This is what the commentator on TV said."

"Come on, go wash your hands and have dinner!" Wang Rong did not have the good spirit to interrupt the way, no matter what the TV said is Alpaca or grass mud horse, directly turned off the TV to calm down.

Wang Rong felt her heart beating very hard. Even she didn't know where the inexplicable tension came from. It was like the first time that she promised to date her husband by the moon lake at school.

Thinking of her late husband, Wang Rong's heart suddenly becomes more confused. Coupled with the noise of Congcong Cong and Han Fei washing their hands, Wang Rong feels that her brain is almost empty.

Put it down. Put it down.

When he saw her husband in the intensive care unit for the last time, he let himself down, especially when he looked at her newly raised abdomen, his eyes were full of tears.

It's not easy for a woman with children to be happy for the rest of her life, and vice versa.

Her late husband told her to put everything down, but she couldn't do it. Even if her relatives and friends all tried their best to dissuade her, she insisted on giving birth to her child and raising her child on her own, so she went to the seaside alone and even turned against her parents.

In other words, a few years ago, my mother was really distressed that it was not easy for a woman to start a business with her baby. My father, who had always been serious and old-fashioned, also quietly shed tears when he saw her haggard appearance of taking her baby out from a distance.

The two elders have just moved to the seaside, and the relationship between the two generations has been gradually warming up from below the freezing point.

Looking back on her experiences over the years, Wang Rong has no regrets. Even if she is given another chance to choose, she will make the same decision as before, just

As he was dying, his husband could not speak, but Wang Rong understood what he had not been able to say from his tearful eyes.

If there could be such a person