Vol 2 Chapter 2713: White gap
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Reborn at Boot Camp: General, Don’t Mess Around!
- Straight to the Blue Skies
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- 2021-04-11 11:50:30
Chapter 2713
Mr. Fu Lao listened to the voice. He did not turn around and he knew who was talking to himself. His voice was old, but he was still so hearty and optimistic as he remembered.
Turned around, saw the old man who came towards himself, and then looked at the crutches in the hands of the old man, and laughed as well. "Ha ha ha, you and me are also half a catty to eight. In this blink of an eye, half a century later, you are old. Now, I am getting old, and the bunch of radish heads around you have become a family."
Old, old, the young Yun Kui leader was also old, licking this hair, like him, all white.
"Forty-two years, Yun Kui head, you can also let me see a sense of familiarity." The old gentleman saw the old friend who came over, and stepped forward in a hurry.
The old gentleman has really retired from the post and is seventy years old. If the research institute strongly disagrees with the old man and then fights like this, the old gentleman may work until he is eighty years old.
At the age of seventy, I retired. I really settled in Beijing and I was 75 years old. It was also the insistence of the state and the institute that I returned to the Dangui Garden to support the elderly.
When I returned to Beijing, I didn't go to leisure. I went to the academic meeting from time to time. Sometimes I went to class. Later, due to physical reasons, the old gentleman gradually left the Dangui Garden and never contacted Xia Laozi.
However, Xia Laozi did not know that the old man had returned to Beijing. He only knew that he was still in the army. The old gentleman sent someone to inquire about it, and it was not convenient to stay in the address. The news of the two was a few decades.
Now that they have gathered together after fifty-two years, there is no gap, and a few words have already helped each other.
Commander-in-chief of Xia needs to go back to the military department. When the two old men have already talked, they will leave quietly with the guards. When he walks out of the courtyard, he rushes into the car and rushes to the military.
In the courtyard, the two old people stood under the pomegranate tree. The old man looked up and looked at the pomegranate tree full of fruit for a year. His eyes were deeply remembered. "This tree... I also told you It was the year when I was born, and my old father was born. Now, the old father of the family has died for fifty-one years, and you and I are both old."
Referring to the old lady who has passed away for half a century, Mr. Fu Lao sighed: "I have to go that year, the bed-ridden old lady told me that the other half of the light is always dark, and I am standing in the dark now. There are times to go to the light to realize my dreams."
"Also tell me, if there is any difficulty, I will come to him. You have pomegranate to my old lady here. The old man doesn't know when I stuffed me a gold bar. Old summer, I later survived this gold bar. ""
At that time, Xiajia was still a rich family. Don’t say a gold bar, it’s ten roots that can be easily taken out. Unfortunately, the young old gentleman refused to do so. In the end, the old lady was secretly stuffed with gold bars. Many difficulties later.
Reminiscent of all kinds of past events, the two old men who have experienced the weather are not wet.
"Look at this tree, half a century can still be full of fruit, and when it is cooked, I will pick someone up and send it to you." Xia Laozi took a thick trunk of the pomegranate tree. "In the years to come, I will give you half of it."
When people are old, they will always think of things from time to time. The old people of the two years are dating as a good friend of the prime year, and the white-eyed eyes become a white-haired old man.
Thank you for the care of the little goblin. I contacted my family at four o'clock this afternoon. Everything is well, thank you. I have been swept away in a few days. I have to write two thousand words and eat a meal to continue writing.
(End of this chapter)