Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

“…Uncle Wang, this is…”

"...This... chess... Lao Han bought it... but we played only ten times in total...

He is a bad chess player, but I just cheat, but I still cheat, so I don't like to play with me later...

Keep it in mind, what if it will be useful one day..."

Looking at the stone-textured chess in Liu Peiqiang's hand, Wang Xuebin raised his eyebrows, took it, waved his hand to wipe the dust from the box, and put it into the cabinet next to him.

"...Uncle Wang, this won't be..."

Hearing Liu Peiqiang's cry of surprise, Wang Xuebin turned back again, looked closely and couldn't help laughing.

He took the two small suits and cheongsam from Liu Peiqiang's hand, opened them and smiled with emotion:

"...This is the clothes that Huguan and Duoduo wore when they were young. It was something that Lao Han and I spent two days and two nights together...

Of course, you also understand that Lao Han is okay to do rough work, but he can only make trouble for such meticulous work.

At that time, I was talking about making Duoduo's cheongsams. He made a suit with a household registration, but I even embroidered the flower and bird patterns on the cheongsam, and he didn't even get a collar straight.

It would be fine if he didn't do it right, but he was embarrassed to say that until the day of the show, Duoduo was wearing a beautiful cheongsam, but his household registration was wrapped in a sack...

You didn't see that scene. A young man in his teens registered, crying so miserably...

At that time, Lao Han was standing there with the other half of the sack slices holding up, and it looked interesting...

By the way, I also took a video at that time and looked for you..."

Looking at Wang Xuebin's smiling face, Liu Peiqiang couldn't help but show a hint of loneliness, and the envy and guilt in his eyes were beyond words.

"...Come, I'm looking for it... Look!"

Wang Xuebin said, hitting a projection directly onto the wall and raising his hand to turn off the wall light in Han Zi'ang's house.

Looking at Liu Qi's tender and cute expression on the screen, Liu Peiqiang couldn't help but sniff, took a deep breath, and lowered his head.

Qiang smiled, looked at Wang Xuebin beside him, pursed his lips, and sincerely apologized:

"...Uncle, I'm sorry... Your two elders have raised Cixin and me since childhood. They still have to take care of Liu Qi when they are about to come, but I didn't even see him for the last time...I..."

“…Okay…”

Looking at Liu Peiqiang's sad expression, Wang Xuebin also restrained the smile on his face, sighed lightly, and patted his shoulder.

"...Both me or Lao Han, I have never blamed you...Who told us to be born in this damn era?

As for household registration, after returning from this rescue operation, he became much more at ease. It was said that the father and son did not have an overnight revenge. He would understand with some patience...

Okay, stop talking nonsense, hurry up and clean up Lao Han, and the people from the street office will come later!

It just so happens that you will discuss your affairs with them to see if you can also divide you into this alley.

The household registration is almost old. If you miss your son, don’t miss your grandson…”

Hearing this, Liu Peiqiang nodded with a smile. He was about to say something, but he heard a crisp doorbell ringing.

Hearing the sound, Liu Peiqiang quickly stood up, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, rationalized his emotions, came to the door, opened the door and took a look, and in an instant, his face changed again.

"...Hello, does Mr. Wang Xuebin live here? We are staff members of the United Government's special incident response team! This is our certificate!"

"...what are you here for?"

Liu Peiqiang narrowed his eyes and looked at the five young men standing outside the door with full vigilance.

The young people are not old, only in their early twenties, with three men and two women, and five are well-proportioned, full of energy, and tall, looking nearly 1.8 meters tall.

In this era when high-quality nutrition is scarce and the average height is less than 1.6 meters tall, 1.8 meters tall is already tall and mighty...

"...Where is Mr. Wang Xuebin and Mr. Wang? We want to ask him to help and investigate some things!"

"…Investigate the matter? I think it's investigating me!"

Just as Liu Peiqiang was about to say something, he heard Wang Xuebin behind him slowly walking over.

Although he looks old and weak, no one dares to despise this old and elderly body, and no one doubts the powerful energy that this body can burst out.

"...Of course not. Mr. Wang, you misunderstood. As a coalition government, we will never..."

"...Okay, don't pretend to be like this with me. I'm more familiar with you. You guys are too lazy to play back then...

I wanted to do something, but I found that I couldn’t do anything, but I couldn’t do nothing, so I could only pick up a reason that seemed reasonable and divert people’s attention…”

Wang Xuebin said lightly, but his sharp words made the young government personnel feel heartbroken.

The young man, who had a hint of pride and the pleasure of trampling on authority, looked increasingly ugly at this moment.

There is no way, who let Wang Xuebin say touch their minds?

Since the terrorists were completely resolved, as the most dazzling commander in that war, Wang Xuebin naturally became a new threat to the United Military Government.

In order to eliminate threats and anxiety, the joint military government took a multi-pronged approach, using strategies to curb Wang Xuebin's influence, and using public opinion to dismember the armed forces...

In this war without gunpowder, the coalition government has achieved brilliant results.

Wang Xuebin was removed from all positions and had not taken a step out of the dungeon for fifteen years. When he appeared again, he was already full of vicissitudes of life and white hair.

As for the armed forces, under the government's step-by-step pressure, they either left the market in disgrace or ran away in anger and hid their names.

In the following fifteen years, everything was indeed as expected by the coalition government, with weapons entering the warehouse, horses being released to the south, singing and dancing to peace, and power in control!

The coalition government, which has completely escaped all checks and balances, has exerted unprecedented energy.

The slogan of "giving time to civilization, not civilization to time" and the technological explosion that followed eliminated all adverse effects for them...

Just when they were satisfied and ready to drive all their horsepower to lead the earth's civilization towards a new future.

First, Jupiter's gravity abnormality gave them a blow, and then the Toronto explosion was hit hard again...

Terrorists are rekindled...

They wanted to come up with a solution, but they couldn't do it anyway, especially after reviewing the loose military power, which not only destroyed all their pride, but also made them lose one of their few senses of security...

Because, they suddenly discovered that from when the coalition government... had no military force...