"Absolutely, political commissar." Meng Chenhao smiled, "My wife is concerned about the nourishing soup made by Dr. Xu all day long."

Ning Yunxi felt a little regretful and did not see Dr. Xu coming with Lin Zhiqiang.

"The main reason is that she doesn't go to the capital to study more often. Two years ago, she was worried that her son often ran to the capital. Now that her son has grown up and stabilized, you can help watch her son here, and she can rest assured. Anyway, she thinks that Shangxian listens to Teacher Ning more than to listen to her." Lin Zhiqiang said, "Some suggestions she can't give her son, Teacher Ning, can she give her."

Speaking of this, Meng Chenhao mentioned the incident a few days ago: "Now he is becoming more and more like a doctor, and he can treat us."

Lin Zhiqiang was very happy to hear this, and believed that his wife would be even happier to hear it.

When you get to the corridor upstairs, you can see soldiers walking back and forth everywhere. Those soldiers will stop and salute when they see officers with higher ranks than their own.

Leilei found many uncles saluting him and his father in his arms, with a confused face. He looked back at his father as if his father had become another person.

Lin Zhiqiang stood at the door of a room and stood upright, shouting: "Report! Chief! Commander Meng and his family arrived."

"Quickly, let them come in and sit." The voice of Political Commissar Gao agreed.

The Meng family walked in and saw that it was a very spacious room for guest room.

Political Commissar Gao stood next to the tea cabinet and personally took the thermos to brew hot tea for the guests. Seeing this, Lin Zhiqiang hurried over to help. The orderly soldiers stood outside and did not come in, and the leaders did it themselves.

Grandpa Meng, Grandma Meng, was nervous when she walked into this room and kept swallowing in her throat.

"The old man will sit, first get two chairs for the old man to sit on." Political Commissar Gao said to Lin Zhiqiang.

Lin Zhiqiang hurriedly went to get two chairs and sat down for Grandpa Meng to take a seat first.

Grandpa Meng and Grandma Meng were a little uncomfortable and didn’t know if they could sit down, but only saw that there were other people in the room.

In another corner of the room, Commander Hou held a lit cigarette butt in his hand, and was talking to another man in a plaid shirt and suit with his face on his face.

Political Commissar Gao brought two cups of tea to them, reminding Commander Hou: "Teacher Meng and the others are here, the child is here, you should go out the cigarette."

Hearing this, Commander Hou realized that someone had come. He hurriedly pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray, stood up, and walked towards the two old men first: "Grandpa, grandma, hello!"

Grandpa Meng was so scared that he stood up straight and did not dare to move.

Commander Hou held Grandpa Meng's hand and asked, "Where is the chair?"

"Here, commander." Lin Zhiqiang said, pointing to the two chairs he had just moved.

"Old man, please sit down. Haven't you had a lumbar surgery? Standing is not good for the injured area." While saying that, Juncheng Hou personally helped Grandpa Meng sit down.

Grandpa Meng seemed to have become a wooden man, and the leader said whatever he did.

Grandma Meng sat tightly and sat next to Grandpa Meng.

Political Commissar Gao brought the water poured by the two old men. The two old men all thought of getting up to pick up the water and were stopped by Political Commissar Gao: "You are welcome. You are not our soldiers. You are our soldiers. You don't have any official duties and you are also sitting here."

The leaders were so good-tempered that they were so flattered. Grandpa Meng and Grandma Meng had not recovered for a long time.
Chapter completed!