Entering the house, looking at the dim light coming from the window, and looking at the familiar figure reflected on the window, He Zhen couldn't help but feel a warm current in his heart and quickened his pace. (..)?(..
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Ga.
As soon as I walked to the door, before I could knock on the door, the door opened, and then a smell of fragrance hit my nostrils.
"come in."
Looking at Lin Xiaoxiao, who was standing at the door, as handsome as an elf, He Zhenzhong showed a bright smile on his face, "How did you know it was me?"
Lin Xiaoxiao pouted and glanced at He Zhenzhong, "I have placed an undercover agent next to you. Don't think that I don't know what you are doing outside."
He Zhenzhong laughed, stretched out his hand, and pinched Lin Xiaoxiao's nose, "You are the smartest." Of course He Zhenzhong knew that the news must have come back from above. After all, he had planned to go home early in the morning.
"Of course." Lin Xiaoxiao nodded proudly.
Deng Deng Deng.
At this time, a burst of rapid footsteps sounded.
"Daddy, daddy."
It was Xiao Tianming who ran over from behind like a whirlwind, with a pair of chubby arms spread out, and he rushed over directly.
He Zhenzhong squatted slightly, stretched out his hand, and picked up Xiao Tianming, "He has grown up, become stronger, and has grown into a little man."
"It's because dad hasn't been back for a long time, so I feel like I've changed a lot. My mom, my little mom, my grandma, and grandpa all said that I ate so much and didn't grow up." Xiao Tianming pouted.
With his small mouth, his hands tightly hugged He Zhenzhong's neck, looking very affectionate.
"Little bastard, are you complaining?" Lin Xiaoxiao stretched out her hand and pinched Tian Ming's ear.
"Mom, I was wrong, I was wrong."
He Zhenzhong showed a bright smile, hugged Xiao Tianming, and followed Lin Xiaoxiao in. He immediately saw the old man and He Chenguang sitting on the sofa, playing chess.
"elder brother."
He Zhenzhong nodded, stretched out his hand, handed Xiao Tianming to Lina who was walking over, and then walked over, "Grandpa."
"Yeah." The old man nodded, stretched out his hand and pointed at the sofa, "Sit down, I'll think about how to take this step."
We haven't seen each other for a while, and the old man is obviously a bit older. However, he seems to be in good spirits. He Zhenzhong is also relieved. Xiao Tianming, Lina, Xiaoxiao and others are at home, so the old man and grandma can be happier.
"Why, why don't you give in to grandpa? Look at how anxious the old man is."
He Chenguang shrugged helplessly, moved closer to He Zhenzhong, and whispered: "I gave in, but the old man saw it and got angry with me just now. Why don't you say he's not old yet and doesn't need to give in?"
"Who wants him to give in? I haven't lost yet. Zhenzhong, don't interrupt, I'll challenge you later." The old man didn't even raise his head, he just stared at the chessboard and muttered.
Hearing this, He Zhenzhong smiled. This is the character of the old man, or in other words, the older generation of revolutionary soldiers in China are like this. They will never admit defeat or accept their old age.
He turned around and looked towards the kitchen. Grandma and Jiazi were busy inside, and he could faintly smell a scent coming from inside.
"Grandma, let me help you." Seeing grandma coming out with the dishes, He Zhenzhong took a few steps to greet her.
"Okay, okay, grandma is not too old to move yet." Grandma pushed He Zhenzhong away, with a smile on her wrinkled face, staring at He Zhenzhong with kind eyes, and said dotingly: "
You are tired from fighting outside all day long. Take a good rest. Grandma, I will make you your favorite dish since childhood. Take a good supplement and see how thin you have become."
He Zhenzhong's nose suddenly felt sore. In fact, he was not thin. However, in the eyes of the Communist Party, he would always suffer and lose weight. Moreover, although he was the generalissimo of China, he was in charge of millions of troops.
, controls the life and death of hundreds of millions of people, but in the eyes of grandma, he will always be a child, a child who needs grandma's relationship, care and love.
"Okay, why are you standing here? After running all the way back, go wash up, make yourself more comfortable, and give me some of your favorite dishes. Grandma will prepare them right away."
Looking at his busy grandma, He Zhenzhong nodded, "Yeah." He felt warm in his heart. No matter how beautiful and scary it is outside, the most practical and warm feeling is only when you return home.
Half an hour later, He Zhenzhong washed up and his family sat at the dinner table, which was extremely lively.
"Come, come, Dawn, pour some wine."
"Yes, Grandpa."
"Pour less." Grandma hugged Xiao Tianming and glared at the old man, "You have been looking forward to Zhenzhong and Chenguang's return all day long, just so you can have a few more sips of wine."
"You old woman, why do you talk so much?" the old man snorted.
He Zhenzhong, He Chenguang, Lin Xiaoxiao, and Lina all laughed. They were old and young. When this person reaches a certain age, his personality becomes like that of a child.
"Come, come, drink, ignore her, she's so verbose."
"Grandpa, I respect you."
The three of them drank several glasses of wine, and then, at the urging of their mother, they put down their glasses and started eating.
"Brother, when will the war start in the Philippines?" He Chenguang stared at He Zhenzhong, "I've been guarding there every day, and I'm almost going to get sick."
He Zhenzhong put down his chopsticks, glanced at Jia Zi who was sitting next to him eating, and then said: "It's almost time. When the Japanese military government is completely destroyed, the Philippines will naturally take action. By then, there will be a war."
"That's good. If we don't fight, ours will all get rusty."
"I just know how to beat, beat, beat." Grandma turned back and glared at He Chenguang, "Where is your Miao girlfriend? Why don't you bring it back to grandma to see? Are you planning to imitate your brother and insist on waiting until the child is born?
Did you bring it back?"
Cough cough cough.
He Zhenzhong coughed violently and choked on his wine. Lin Xiaoxiao almost laughed and hurt her stomach. Lina, whose face was red, put down the bowl and chopsticks and reached out to pat his back.
"Grandma, next time, next time." He Chenguang was a little annoyed and quickly changed the subject.
In this way, the family sat around the table, eating dinner lively, enjoying a rare reunion, and the atmosphere seemed extremely harmonious.
After dinner, he accompanied the old man to talk to He Chenguang about some military matters. It was 10:30 in the evening, and He Zhenzhong went upstairs to Lin Xiaoxiao's room. Her illness should be resolved...