Chapter 577: Apprentice

As soon as Yang Zimei returned to the door, a military Land Rover drove over.
She recognized that it was Luo Yinghao's car and stopped pushing it in.
"Sister, there is a strong stranger breath." Xiao Qian said in a voice.
Is Jiang Ziliang here?
Thinking of the older apprentice who was much older than herself and was still a handsome young master, she was a little nervous, hurriedly standing upright, her face became more solemn, and she was going to dress as a serious teacher.
The car stopped in front of her.
Luo Yinghao jumped out of the car for the first time and saluted her very seriously: "Master Yang, I am here."
He saluted while blinking, he looked good.
The door of the front passenger seat was pushed open, a foot in a polished leather cowhide military boot stuck out, and then a strong and powerful leg landed ...
Wearing a badge, wearing a tough and handsome young military uniform, Jiang Ziliang like a tall poplar is standing in front of Yang Zimei.
He is not as tall and strong as Long Zhutian. A standard Chinese character has both the special coldness of a soldier and the Confucian elegance who has been educated in Confucian culture since he was a child.
His eyes are especially impressive, not big, but make people feel powerful, with endless energy and excitement inside, and an inherent majesty.
This ... is his apprentice?
Yang Zimei bit his lower lip bitingly.
She was worried that if such a person called her Master, would she lose her life or something.
Jiang Ziliang is also looking at her--
Like the photos sent by Luo Yinghao, he is small and handsome, with big obsidian eyes, brighter than the stars he saw under the night sky in Tibet.
This is the master that Grandpa is looking for!
Thinking of this, he hurried forward and saluted Yang Zimei, who was still struggling, with a military salute: "The disciple Jiang Ziliang has met Master!"
"This……"
Yang Zimei was a little stunned.
"Master--"
Jiang Ziliang once again solemnly yelled, "please wait for the apprentice to come later to see me!"
"This, it's okay!"
Yang Zimei hurriedly waved his hand. "Just don't see him."
"Master--"
Jiang Ziliang's face changed slightly. "Would you not want me to be an apprentice?"
"This one……"
Yang Zimei's heart was tense.
She really didn't know how to face the apprentice Jiang Ziliang, and she felt embarrassed and helpless.
Luo Yinghao originally thought that he would be funny when he saw Jiang Ziliang calling Yang Zimei as a master.
However, when he saw Jiang Ziliang's solemn and devout face as if he were a primary school apprentice who was a new master, he couldn't laugh at all.
He also saw Yang Zimei's embarrassment and hurriedly told Jiang Ziliang: "Jiang Jiang is handsome, grandpa is still waiting in the house."
Jiang Ziliang nodded and respectfully said to Yang Zi: "Master, let the disciples help you carry things and push the children."
When he saw the apprentice, he showed filial piety, and Yang Zimei gave him the baby supplies and stroller he bought.
Seeing him wearing a young military uniform, carrying a large bag of diaper milk powder in one hand, and pushing a baby carriage in the other, Yang Zimei suddenly felt funny.
She turned to look at Luo Yinghao.
Luo Yinghao quietly spit out her tongue at her.
"Master, please go ahead!"
Jiang Ziliang stood and said to Yang Zimei.
Yang Zimei had to walk ahead empty-handed, and Jiang Ziliang pushed the stroller behind.