Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

"…Their ungrateful bastards…"

"Shut up! Sit down! There are still children..."

Han Zi'ang, who guessed the whole story from Wang Xuebin's obscure explanation, stood up and wanted to seek justice for the team. Before the attack could occur, he was scolded by Wang Xuebin.

"...What do you want to do when cursing in front of the child?"

"them……"

"What are they? I nodded in this matter. Are you going to roll me together?"

Wang Xuebin sat on the chair, crossed his legs, and looked up at Han Zi'ang standing opposite him.

The two sat and stood up, but their momentum was completely reversed.

"...We are one hundred years old together, and half of the earth has been buried. Even if we let us do it for a few more years?

Are you a fool?

As soon as Hutou and Xinzi left, they were counting on you. What? You, the immortal, are ready to leave your child alone?

You fucking forgot Lao Liu's words? Ah!!!”

"...Grandpa...you're also scolding..."

The tender voices coming from beside him made Wang Xuebin froze there, took a deep breath, and squeezed out a smile.

"...Hey, it's because grandpa is wrong. Grandpa shouldn't scold people... Grandpa apologizes to you, don't learn this bad habit...

... Come and try it, the steamed eggs made by grandpa specifically for our little guy, it is fragrant, eat it quickly..."

Seeing Liu Qi huddled behind Liu Peiqiang like a little beast, Han Zi'ang was silent. Now he is no longer the young man who dared to do everything for the superior life of his wife and children...

He is old...

I am so old that I am abandoned and forgotten by this era until I am decayed...

Even if he shouted: 'I haven't gotten in the car yet...'

There will be no more cars willing to carry his future...

"...then...then what will we do next...I've driven a car for my whole life...I...I won't do anything else..."

Han Zi'ang was silent for a long time and squeezed out an ugly and stiff smile. His smile was filled with sadness and confusion, as if he was a child who could not find a home...

“…Don’t worry, I’ll drive!”

Seeing Han Zi'ang's expression, a hint of sadness arose in Wang Xuebin's heart. No matter what era, society is cruel.

She only needs your great years to pick the most exciting time in your life and turn it into a decoration of her gorgeous clothes.

When she put on her clothes but never thought of dancing with you, you will only be ruthlessly abandoned by her in the dark corner and become a dirty and harsh stumbling block.

People forget that you have been young, and that you have also fought for that gorgeous dress. When you appear before people again, youth is gone and becomes synonymous with ugly, backward and barbaric...

People never realize that you want kindness, you want beautifulness, and you want decent…

But she never gave you a chance back then... Now she doesn't need you even more...

So... you curled up helplessly in an unknown corner, carefully looking at the young man's face until you meet my end...

"...This time we don't need to drive an armored vehicle, a transport vehicle!"

Wang Xuebin said, took out an identity card from his pocket and handed it to Han Zi'ang.

"...High-level driver Han Zi'ang, a heavy truck with the latest directional ball control system, is much easier to drive than an armored vehicle!

From now on, we will be glorious truck drivers!”

Seeing that Han Zi'ang changed from a special driver to a current senior driver, he felt very uncomfortable.

But he knew that compared to him, Wang Xuebin was the one who was truly qualified to be wronged...

No matter how he changes, he is just a driver. At best, the driving tools are different, but Wang Xuebin is different. As a team member who lives with him day and night, he knows very well how glorious his captain was back then...

The members of the 001-01 team are all witnesses.

They watched their captain sleeplessly for five consecutive days, calmly commanding one military operation after another.

He can't forget the attitude of waving and looking down on everything he wants and everything he wants is under control!

I still remember that during that period, all the news media around the world were reporting on these good news one after another.

During that period, the continuous victory made the people of the world feel like they were having a festival, singing and dancing, and there was a fanatical atmosphere everywhere.

Only the people from their team No. 1 know what kind of secrets are hidden behind all this...

The former pride of heaven has become a transporter today, and he feels wronged for Wang Xuebin...

“…Okay, don’t cry and have a meal!

Before I returned the armored vehicle, I deliberately cleared all the things in the warehouse. Today I was seeing Hutou and Xinzi off, not to mention those unhappy things!"

Beside the table and chair, Wang Xuebin spoke while taking out all kinds of sumptuous food.

"... Lao Han, you are from Shanghai. What I cook is the flavor of Shanghai's dishes. The thick oily red sauce is salty and light. If you try it, will it fit your mouth?"

Looking at the braised stew on the plate, Han Zi'ang slowly lowered his head, scooped a piece with a spoon, and put it into his mouth.

“…Grandpa, is this delicious?”

After hearing what his grandson said, Han Zi'ang's expression calmed down a little, he smiled stiffly, nodded and said:

"...It's delicious...it's so delicious...Your Grandpa's craftsmanship has always been the best in the world..."

This seems...it is the first time that Han Zi'ang has eaten this food...

"...Tiger head, why haven't Xinzi come yet?"

On the side, Liu Peiqiang, who was silently watching Uncle Wang and his father-in-law, heard this and suddenly woke up. He looked at the little guy who was eating happily beside him, sighed and said:

"...He had another fight when he was on the phone with Uncle Lin today, and then went to drink with a few friends who wanted to have fun. I'm afraid he hasn't woken up yet..."

Hearing this, Wang Xuebin shook his head helplessly.

As Liu Peiqiang's stepfather and Liu Cixin's biological father, the two brothers have completely opposite attitudes towards Lin Bei.

Liu Peiqiang, who had seen the hardships of his mother's life, never had any resistance to this stepfather.

But Liu Cixin, who was ashamed of her father's behavior of "asking his wife to offer his son", could not overcome this hurdle!

Especially after learning about Liu Feng's heroic deeds, the gap between him and his father became bigger and bigger.

Wang Xuebin, Han Zi'ang, and even Liu Peiqiang have advised him many times, telling him that it is difficult for single-parent families to survive in this era...

But it's useless!

The stubborn Liu Cixin always thinks that her father is not authentic in his work and is a despicable villain who takes advantage of the situation...

For a while, he didn't even want to see Han Zi'ang and Wang Xuebin, thinking that they were birds of a feather with his father...

It was not until later that my temperament improved a little...

"Ha... I can still drink a hundred milliliters of alcohol... It's not embarrassing..." Wang Xuebin complained sarcastically.

"...Isn't that...You Uncle Wang is someone who can't even drink a hundred milliliters..." Han Zi'ang casually finished shooting...

In an instant, the atmosphere solidified...