Zhuge Zhenghong was quite puzzled by his mother's decision.
Aren't the two sides hostile? How come there is no difficulty at all?
He didn't think that Ye Long's kneeling at the door was making things difficult. He was coercing his mother and doing so voluntarily. It had nothing to do with his mother at all.
What about this time?
Zhuge Zhenghong, like Lin Ze, saw his mother's attitude.
Mother has no intention of hindering Ye Long's plan. Once Hidden Dragon does not interfere, then as Ye Long said, the difficulty of this plan will decrease drastically.
This is what Zhuge Zhenghong doesn’t understand.
He moved to his mother's side with a little respect, stood silently, and did not take the initiative to speak. He just watched his mother work quietly.
In this society where there are far more young people who are filial but have no actual actions than those who are filial and take action, Zhuge Zhenghong’s respect and filial piety for his mother are truly commendable.
He just looked and didn't speak, just like he was waiting for punishment from his mother when he did something wrong as a child. He was so humble that people could ignore his status as a military boss.
"well…"
Grandma Zhuge put down her pen, took off her glasses, rubbed her sore eyes, slowly raised her head, and said kindly: "I thought you understood me, but actually you don't."
Zhuge Zhenghong was so frightened that he hurriedly lowered his head and said, "Please mother teach you a lesson."
"It's true that Hidden Dragon and Sky Sword are hostile, but they are hostile to political opinions and general trends, not the soldiers of Sky Sword." Grandma Zhuge said meaningfully, "My Hidden Dragon soldiers are Chinese soldiers, and his soldiers of Sky Sword are , we are also Chinese soldiers. This time we let Tianjian take the advantage. We should reflect and correct our strategic policy, but we cannot vent our anger on Ye Long because of this, let alone treat them as enemies. Our competition is always healthy, do you understand? .”
"Yes, mother," Zhuge Zhenghong buried his head deeper,
"Uninformed outsiders always think that we and Tianjian are incompatible. This view is actually wrong. Our essence is to seek common ground while reserving differences, and to use our own energy to make the greatest contribution to the country, whether it is a radical or a conservative, or Mr. Mo The neutral faction has a meaning after all, otherwise it would have been eliminated by the trend of the times." Grandma Zhuge picked up the tea cup and took a sip, her eyes fell on Zhuge Zhenghong's face, and said worriedly, "But you didn't understand it. The meaning of it, just like some of the people below, fail to understand its meaning, so there are always smart-aleck incidents, and of course, there are also many people who work both covertly and covertly for their own interests."
"Zhenghong, my mother won't live for a few more years. You have to walk your own path in the future. You have made mistakes over the years and you have corrected them. Overall, it is not bad. If I leave one day, I will rest assured about you." Grandma Zhuge said. After that, he stood up slowly, put his withered and thin palm on his son's shoulder, and said solemnly, "My son can make mistakes, but he must not make mistakes in the sense of justice. If he does, he will not belong to my Zhuge family. people."
"My son will definitely remember his mother's teachings in his heart." Zhuge Zhenghong nodded respectfully,
"My Zhuge family has always been valued since the founding of the People's Republic of China. No matter how many ups and downs we have experienced over the years, the older generation has always treated us well. So your father cares about the good of the country and is willing to do his best for the country. Of course, , There is no need to say this, just do it. Just like you, mother knows that you are not bad-tempered, but sometimes you are impulsive, but you are not young, it is time to restrain yourself. No matter whether we eat, drink or live, it is provided by the state after all, okay Whether good or bad, it’s good to have a scale in your heart, but you must never forget your roots. After all, what we carry on our shoulders is nothing else but the epaulettes of soldiers."
…
The strong wind blew and heavy snow fell one after another. The three brothers walked side by side, despite the fierce wind and snow, without fear or retreat.
After leaving the Hidden Dragon Base, Lin Ze lit a cigarette in the wind and said calmly: "Grandma Zhuge will not obstruct anything, Ye Long, just do it with open hands and feet. If you encounter obstacles, remember that your brothers are all here."
Ye Long nodded heavily, looked at him and Mo Shu deeply, and said, "I'm going to deal with some things first. When this matter is over, let's drink for three days and three nights."
"I'll stay with you until the end." Lin Ze grinned and said,
"Pay attention to your health." Moshu patted Ye Long on the shoulder.
After Ye Long left, Lin Ze and Moshu got into a car, each lit a cigarette, rolled up the window and smoked.
No one spoke, but their faces were a little sad.
Ye Long changed, both of them saw it,
The Chinese Mad Dragon was not smoothed by the flames of war, nor was it defeated by the fierce battle of life and death, but was defeated by the worldly wisdom. The two watched helplessly as their brothers gave up their self-esteem and smoothed their edges, but in the end they were unable to do anything.
After smoking several cigarettes in a row, Lin Ze fiercely rubbed his face that was stiffened by the cold wind and let out a long sigh: "What did your old man say?"
"Support." Mo Shu smiled, but there was a bit of bitterness in his smile.
"Support." Lin Ze raised his eyebrows and asked in confusion, "What did you promise?"
"Quit from Heavenly Sword." Mo Shu rubbed his nose, "This is the only bargaining chip I can use to negotiate with the old man."
"That's right." Lin Ze was not surprised. He shook his head with a smile and said, "We are soldiers, but before that, we were our father's sons."
"Still blaming him?" Mo Shu tilted his head and asked calmly,
"No way." Lin Ze shook his head, "He doesn't owe me anything."
"Maybe he hasn't had a hard time these years." Moshu said tentatively,
"I understand." Lin Ze nodded lightly, "There are always countless troubles in life. Don't worry, I'm not that stingy."
"But you are not generous enough." Moshu said with a half-smile.
"Haha, you kid." Lin Ze punched him on the shoulder, and then he looked stern and grinned, "I am a person who must take revenge, and I am also a violent person. He will either never show up for the rest of his life, and if he comes out, I have to take this person. The old bastard was beaten until he didn’t even recognize his mother.”
"It's your fucking grandma..." Mo Shu couldn't laugh or cry,
As soon as these words came out, Lin Ze's heart trembled slightly.
It’s your fucking grandma…
Such familiar words made Lin Ze's eyes light up, his heart a little heavy and complicated, and he urged Mo Shu: "Drive back to Yanjing."
Because they ran at high speed throughout the whole journey, the two of them arrived in Yanjing at five o'clock in the morning. Mo Shu had been supporting Ye Long recently, so he did not go back to the base to train those little bastards. As soon as they arrived in Yanjing, they contacted his old man's driver to pick him up. , Lin Ze didn't plan to go back to Han's house, so he and Mo Shu randomly picked a breakfast restaurant to have breakfast. When they were about to pay, a slightly tall man came in from the door. Mo Shu's eyes lit up and he waved to the man. But he didn’t have the consciousness to be a son. He sat softly on a chair smoking and drinking tea.
"Why did you come in person?" When the man approached, Moshu asked expectantly.
"You are Lin Ze." The man sat down with a smile, and there was an implicit majesty about him.
"Well, it's me, uncle." Lin Ze's attitude was correct,
"Haha, they are indeed very similar." The man took the rest of Mo Shu's breakfast and said with a smile while eating, "You and your father, apart from looking very similar, what you do are almost the same person."
"Many people say that." Lin Ze rubbed the bridge of his nose and smiled slightly awkwardly,
"Really?" Mr. Mo smiled slightly and said, "I didn't have much contact with your father back then, but I always admired him as a person. Now that Mo Shu and you are brothers, I'm very happy."
"Bah, is it because the girl you fell in love with didn't marry back home and I defiled her daughter? You would be very happy too." Moshu said,
"Little bastard." Mr. Mo shook his head and smiled, "If you respect your elders as much as Lin Ze does, I will have no regrets in my life."
Even though he said this, he was still extremely happy for his son and did not think that Lin Ze was better than his son.
Except for the fact that their own children have really fallen to the point of losing their conscience, I am afraid that no parent thinks that their children are bad. Even Mr. Mo is not exempt from this.
Lin Ze smiled slightly and did not comment on Mr. Mo's words.
After finishing the rest of Mo Shu's breakfast, Mr. Mo wiped the corners of his mouth, asked Mo Shu for a cigarette, lit it, took a deep breath and said: "I came here to pick up Mo Shu, and to tell you. A piece of good news."
"What good news?" the two asked curiously.
"Someone from above has spoken." Mr. Mo said meaningfully,
"Someone spoke." Lin Ze frowned, but his heart skipped a beat. Was it him?
"Who spoke?" Moshu asked.
"Of course he is the one who can make the decision." Boss Mo said with a half-smile, "Ye Long's matter may not be a big deal, but it is not a small matter. There are fierce disputes in the military system. It is difficult to make a decision in a short time. Very possible."
After a pause, Mr. Mo smiled mysteriously again: "The person who spoke was a certain senior member of the Standing Committee. You don't need to find out who it is. You just need to know that he has already made up his mind on this matter, and he fully supports it. , with this big boss’s decision, Ye Long’s matter is almost done.”
Lin Ze took a long drag on his cigarette and asked with a slight hesitation: "It has something to do with him."
Mr. Mo was stunned for a moment and said with a vague expression: "I don't know if it has something to do with him, but if no one is putting pressure on me from behind, this big boss may not express his position despite the pressure."
Lin Ze smiled slightly and said no more.
But Mo Shu gritted his teeth and stared at Mr. Mo: "So, you have tricked me."
"How did I cheat you?" Mr. Mo puffed his beard and glared, "You asked me for it, I didn't force you."
"Bah." Mo Shu sneered, "Old fox."
"Hahaha." Mr. Mo laughed heartily,
This top military boss can only be kind in front of his son.
Seeing how warm the father and son were, Lin Ze felt empty in his heart. He stood up a little absentmindedly and said, "You two have a quick chat, I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."
After leaving the breakfast shop, a figure flashed in Lin Ze's mind. A touch of warmth appeared on the corner of his lips involuntarily, and he muttered: "Maybe you are still angry."
~~3 chapters in a row, there will be more at night~
