60s: Petite Wife

Of course, Han Qixiu knew Han Qingye's heart. Anything about being poor and charming was secondary. What his grandfather was most worried about was his squeamish family, which was the main reason for his troubles every day.

Han Qixiu still understands Han Qingye's heart knot. The Han family lived in the army, grew up in the army, and their flesh and blood are closely linked with the army. It will be difficult to separate in this life!

Especially him, the army is the place that gave him a second life!

If it weren't for the smelting of the army, he would never have been able to fight against the demon for six years until the squeamish bag appeared!

The army has been deeply branded into his bones, and he is one with him, how could he leave the army!

"Of course I will stay, I will never leave the army in my life!" Han Qixiu said firmly.

Han Qingye let out a long sigh of relief, and his heart that had been worried for half a year could be regarded as falling to the ground, but—

"If you marry Shen Jiao, you won't be able to stay in the army. Now that the political review is so strict and the limelight is so tight, even I can't help you. You have to think about it!" Han Qingye said solemnly.

Han Qixiu raised his eyebrows and said, "You can't protect yourself, old man, why don't you take care of yourself first? You don't have to worry about my affairs!"

Han Qingye almost didn't spit out a mouthful of old blood. Although he can only hide in the mountain village as a tortoise, he is very aggrieved, but being exposed to his face by his grandson like this, his old man still has no face!

Putting aside the face and so on for the time being, Han Qingye is more concerned about the future of his grandson.

"Then how do you plan to stay? Don't say that you and Shen Jiao are married and can't stay. Even if the superiors find out that you are in close contact with the Shen family, someone will still check on you!"

Han Qingye looked at Han Qixiu with schadenfreude, but the old man wanted to see what this stinky boy would do!

Han Qixiu said with a sneer, "Don't forget, old man, there are exceptions at all times. The Shen family is not our enemy, but it's just a little more money. How many relatives do you have overseas?"

"That's not enough trouble? A big capitalist, and he is a big capitalist with overseas relations. This alone is enough for the Shen family to fall into the abyss, and it is enough for you to pass the political trial!" Han Qingye lowered his voice and roared.

"What's the matter with overseas relations? The Long family has a lot of overseas relations, right? The Long family is rich enough? If you don't stay in the sea market for a long time now, there's nothing wrong." Han Qixiu didn't care.

"Can the Shen family be compared with the Long family? The Long family is a red capitalist personally approved by the chairman, and is also protected by the Prime Minister. Those people are strictly prohibited from touching the Long family. How can the Shen family be compared?"

Han Qingye didn't find it funny, his grandson is still too naive, only one Dragon family in the whole country can have this honor, and the Shen family is a hundred and eight thousand miles away!

Han Qixiu stared and said, "If there is one, there are two. Since there is a special case of the Long family, there can also be a second Shen family. Nothing is impossible in the world. I will make the Shen family red. Marry Jiaojiao in an open and honest way, and see which **** dares to speak of me!"

Looking at the high-spirited grandson in front of him, Han Qingye couldn't help but move in his heart, yes, one has two, everything is not absolute, and what Qi Xiu said is not impossible!

But--

"The Long family has made a significant contribution to the country to receive this honor. What contribution did the Shen family have? Did you donate money or materials? How did you clean it up for no reason?" Han Qingye was very curious.

From his old man's point of view, there is no way to do this at all!

Han Qixiu said, "Who said that the Shen family has nothing to contribute?"

Han Qingye suddenly became interested: "What kind of contribution? Come and listen!"

Han Qixiu pulled up a chair and sat down with Erlang's legs crossed, and said with a wicked smile, "You want to know?"

"Nonsense, didn't you listen to me asking you!" Han Qingye glared and roared over.

"Young master is in a bad mood, I'm too lazy to say it!" Han Qixiu shook his feet calmly, with a sly look on his face, it seemed that Han Qingye was about to burst his blood vessels again.

"How do you want to be in a good mood?" Han Qingye really wanted to throw his hands away with determination, but he was itching!

I really want to know what contribution the Shen family has made. His heart, liver and lungs are going to blow bubbles!

Li Yunhao looked at his head scratching his ears and cheeks anxiously, the corners of his mouth twitched, the head really made his grandson eat to the death!

Han Qixiu picked up a small fried fish from the table and chewed it with delight, turning a blind eye to Han Qingye's eagerness, calm as a mountain.

Seeing his grandson eating a dozen or so fried fish, Han Qingye was so anxious that he almost scratched his scalp. Only then did he have an epiphany, and he finally understood the reason why Han Qixiu refused to say.

"Okay, from now on, my old man will know a lot of different young girls. Now you are satisfied!" Han Qingye said buzzingly.

Han Qixiu put the dried fish in his hand back on the plate. The stinky old man is not too stupid. If he can't think about it, he will get up and leave. The dried fish will make his throat dry!

"It's always been the old man, you've been trying to make things difficult for Jiaojiao, right? The point is to figure it out." Han Qixiu reminded someone.

Han Qingye's face darkened, and he wanted to stab him a few words, but in the end he closed his mouth aggrievedly, and glanced at Han Qixiu sadly.

Oh, mother, the stinky old man actually started the Huairou policy, so shameless!

"Okay, sir, I'll kindly tell you, so that you won't be able to sleep at night."

Han Qingye held his breath with a stiff face, and didn't dare to speak out, for fear that he couldn't help but beat people!

Han Qixiu lowered his voice and said mysteriously, "During the Anti-Japanese War, Shen Jiaxing donated two truckloads of precious medicines~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and sent them to the rear of our army, saving two battalions of soldiers, this contribution is not a small one! "

Han Qingye was really taken aback and said with emotion: "Shen Jiaxing, an old man, still has this consciousness? I really can't see it!"

Han Qixiu smiled, Shen Jiaxing didn't have this kind of consciousness, this guy was just a blind cat who hit a dead mouse, and he was lucky, of course, it was also his luck, otherwise he wouldn't know where to start!

Han Qingye frowned again: "Although this contribution is not small, it is very difficult to verify it for a long time, and even if it is verified clearly, I am afraid it will not be enough to make it red, right?"

Han Qixiu was confident and said to himself: "Of course this idea is not enough to contribute. Let the Shen family continue to contribute to the country. If you contribute more, it will be heavy."

"How do you make a contribution? Just rely on the old thing Shen Jiaxing? And your sweet girl? Are you selling fake medicine or making snacks?" Han Qingye sneered.

It wasn't because the old man looked at the Bian Shen family, but now, in this turbulent time, being able to stand on a dangerous wall is already a manifestation of the ancestors. What else can the Shen family do?

Han Qixiu grabbed a handful of dried fish, got up and went out the door, stopped at the threshold, turned his head and said lightly, "I won't tell you!"

After speaking, she threw the small dried fish in her hand to the big treasure Xiaojiao who was staring at the cat lying on the door, and floated away.

'meow'

Dabao and Xiaojiao divided a handful of dried fish, and yelled playfully at Han Qingye, who was eating poop, and jumped down in love with each other, flash cat!

Han Qingye came back to his senses after a while. He was despised by the two beasts. He turned his head and looked at the plate on the table. It was empty, and there was not a single dried fish left!

Unfilial sons and grandsons, he should leave a few for his old man anyway!