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479. The brewing east wind

It was still the small red brick building that Yang Yi had visited. The old lady of the Zuo family watched her grandson taking the school entrance exam, and she also had a faint smile on her face to take fruit snacks.

"Can you still do something serious? I think, as long as you can avoid going out to cause trouble and not do something bad every now and then I will burn the incense. Okay, just put away those unreasonable thoughts, or take the military academy honestly, or go to the recruitment for me after graduating from high school, don't think about what you have or what you have or not every day." The top leader of the Zuo family, the core of the entire family, was sitting on the sofa, holding a teacup and scolding himself

"The eldest grandson" ". However, although it is a reprimand, the expression is not very strict. Instead, a kindness leaks from her twinkle eyes from time to time. The old man of the Zuo family has been separated from his children and grandchildren all year round, and Zuo Zhouzhou is the only inner grandson in the family. The others are either grandsons or granddaughters, so their status is relatively special. The old man's usual style in the army is rarely brought to the time when he gets along with his grandchildren.

On this point, Zuo Zhouzhou's father was particularly strict with him.

"What, grandpa, you didn't listen to me. I told you that it's been half a year since I came from Shangjin. If you go out to the compound, who doesn't say that I, Zuo Zhouzhou, is polite and sensible? It's not what my father said. As for the secret use of Xiao Wu's officer certificate that was an accident, it was a surprise. Grandpa, you can judge me. For the garbage that is obviously a family of officials, but relies on the power of elders to harm people, is it wrong to get him? I'm also to clean up the elements in the revolutionary team and to maintain the purity of the Chinese GCD!" Zuo Zhouzhou made fun of himself. He made all kinds of reasons for himself, and for this, he also used all the lines that the old man used to talk about. He used all the lines that he saw in the anti-Japanese war programs in film and television dramas.

"Haha. You're still cleaning up the top elements of the revolutionary team? Hahaha, old lady, listen, where do you learn this mess from?" The old man of the Zuo family has seen Zuo Zhouzhou's trick many times, but he still enjoys this trick. Although he deliberately raised his face, the faint smile in the wrinkles in the corners of his eyes could not be hidden: "Okay, I'm waiting for you to clean up the borers of the revolutionary team. I think our team has been ruined by you for a long time! You can stand up for the wrong thing, but before helping others reason, you must first reason. If something happens, you're bigger than who is the fist, then you're all messing around? Zhouzhou, don't remember this kind of thing? There's no next time. If you encounter a similar situation again, you can take the regular route through legal channels and don't do it yourself!"

Although the old man said harshly, he understood his grandson's lazy temper. His grandson also understood him and immediately retorted: "Grandpa, you are not as handsome as an old Eighth Route General of the People's Liberation Army in the past! I dare to promise that if you had encountered such a thing at my age, whether it was wrong, I would first pull those bureaucrats out and teach them a lesson before talking about it, and also use legal means. This is not like the temper of "Zuo Laohu".

"Okay, it's getting less and less big!" Seeing that his grandson was getting worse, the old man ignored him with a smile. The old lady of the writer suddenly looked stern: "Your grandfather's nickname is also you just screaming casually? If someone heard it, she thought that the tutor of our Zuo family was so bad! Zhouzhou, if you don't be honest with me, be careful when your father comes back, I'll let him teach you an ideological and political and physical training class."

"Grandma..." Facing grandmother who should have been more kind than grandpa, but in fact she is a powerful character, Zuo Zhouzhou could only shut up his mouth with a bitter face, and then the grandparents and grandchildren on the sofa stuck out their tongues and smiled at each other.

However, in front of his grandfather, he couldn't stop talking about this topic, so he could change to another one. Taking advantage of the time when his grandfather took out a cigarette, Zuo Zhouzhou quickly went into the study and took out a thick stack of manuscript paper, and then walked out his grandfather's eyes. He was also very attentive and wanted to bring it to the old man: "Grandpa, look, this is what I said on the phone. That very realistic, cool and cool novel is about your Eighth Route Army. It's so exciting, more exciting than any messy memoir, and more realistic and credible than those main themes."

The old man of the Zuo family was waiting for the noon news broadcast, and he had no time to appreciate his grandson's treasure offering. After glaring at Zuo Zhouzhou in anger, he looked at the latter who retracted his dog's paws, but still looked unwilling. He couldn't help but shake his head and laughed: "Okay, it's the news soon. I have a few questions to test you later. The answer is in the program report. Please cheer me up. If all the questions are answered, I can consider your military participation. If I don't answer them, don't blame my grandfather for being ruthless."

"Ah..." Zuo Zhouzhou looked bitter, not to mention how reluctant he was. He had originally expected that his grandfather would read this novel, which would arouse his remembrance of the years of military life. So after such emotion, his chance came, but he didn't expect that he would not give him this opportunity at all, but instead used the trick he often used. The elders in the family always said that there were many ways to go in the news, but it was clearly a propaganda method that would not be reported by good news but not bad news. What can we see from it?

Zuo Zhouzhou wanted to say something, but the old man made a decision, but after discovering his depressed look, the old man of the Zuo family waved his hand and called Xiao Chang, the guard who had been standing at the door, and ordered him: "Come on, the book you like Zhouzhou, look at what this novel is like, is there such an exaggerated thing about this kid... What are your eyes? Don't think that grandpa is perfunctory. Your brother Chang is an authentic college student soldier. He is many times better than literary and military. It is already your blessing to be able to help you see."

The Jingwei, named Xiao Chang, didn't say anything when he heard this, just smiled shyly, picked up the manuscript and stood there. He did not pretend to be distorted and refused, obviously he knew the old man's temper well.

"That novel is OK. Although I only read a little of the previous content, I think it is really well written. Old man, you should read it." At this time, the old lady of the Zuo family interrupted, but just when she was trying to say something, there was a knock on the door outside the door. The nanny went to open the door. It was Zuo Zhouzhou's father and several other family members went home together. She stopped the rest: "You all got together, and it was just time to start dinner. Xiao Zhang, go to the dining room to put the bowls and chopsticks on it, and start dinner immediately."

The two old men are already very approachable and rarely show a high attitude towards Jingwei Nanny and others at home, but treat them as family members. But no matter their style, the two elders are not ordinary people after all, and there are other family members who also work in the military and political systems, so when they are eating, they are only on the table. As for Jingwei Nanny and Housekeeping, they all eat on the table in the room outside.

The lunch was relatively simple, and the two old men were present, and the meals were quite common. However, because the old man was on vacation, the family still drank some wine, and the meal was longer than that of ordinary people. After the old lady finished the meal and got off the table, Zuo Zhouzhou's uncles and uncles frequently swayed their alcohol with the old man. It was the old lady who spoke, and then put away the old man's glass.

Then several men from the Zuo family slashed a bowl of rice with soup and water. Some people who were in business hurried out again. Zuo Zhouzhou's father had only had time to explain a few words casually. Then he put on his hat and went out. After a while, in the room that was still lively and noisy, there were only the two elders and the people who took care of them. Apart from that, Zuo Zhouzhou was doing nothing.

"Well, where is Xiao Chang?" After the old man of the Zuo family got up and moved for a while, he originally wanted to go out for a walk, but when he looked back, he found that Xiao Chang, the Jing Guard who had never left him, was rarely not by his side, but was sitting alone on the sofa outside and studying hard. He shouted again, and the other person suddenly felt the slightest sense and got up. But judging from his unscrupulous movements, the little Jing Guard had obviously maintained the same position for a long time.

"Well, I can't stand firm even when I stand up. This is not possible. It seems that the training intensity is not enough. Your Jingwei team will have to increase the amount in the future." In fact, the old man of course clearly understood the ability and style of his Jingwei, but he was a little happy to see him like this, so he just took the opportunity to joke with the other party.

After hearing what the old man said, Xiao Chang didn't argue, but just smiled with a little embarrassed: "I forgot the time after reading this manuscript, and I have never changed my posture. After a long time, I suddenly changed my movements and couldn't adapt."

"Oh, it's hard to see you being so frigid, why? This novel is OK?" Hearing that the Jing Guard, who never defended his mistakes and negligence, said such words for the first time today was almost the first time. The old man was curious and his curiosity about the stack of manuscript papers on his Jing Guard's hand instantly rose to the point where he had to read them.

"It's really good-looking. It's very experienced in terms of writing techniques, and some of the main characters are simply lifelike. They are supporting roles. I feel that I have really entered the era of war and the substitution is strong." Speaking of the manuscript in my hand, Xiao Chang obviously has a lot to say, but after becoming a long-standing habit of the old man Jingwei, he still asked him to describe his feelings in the simplest words. Then, when he saw that the other party was interested, he quickly handed over the manuscript.

The old man looked at Xiao Chang, then looked back at Zuo Zhouzhou who came over when he heard the sound. He shook his head and laughed, took out his eyes from his pocket on his chest, and then sat on the rattan chair on the balcony. The guard Xiao Chang was interested in seeing the old man's opinion on this novel, but the idea just flashed, and he quickly went to the living room and made a cup of strong tea for the old man.
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