dead child, ghost carrying coffin

The long Huangquan road is full of wind and sand all day long.

Chang Huaiyuan and Chang Baye transformed into a dragon, just after the violent storm brought by them, everything here immediately returned to its usual state.

Looking from a distance, I saw three strong old generals sitting at the stone table.

Behind each stood a "guard".

What was placed in front of them was not tea, but a dark green army pot, of course, there was simple water in the pot.

Except for Uncle Li, the faces of the other two elders were unclear, as if they were separated by a thick layer of fog.

Hua Jiunan and the others quickly stepped forward, knelt at the old man's feet and kowtowed repeatedly.

"Grandpa, here we come!"

"Are you always well?!"

Uncle Li laughed, and most of the wrinkles on his face disappeared.

Pulling up Hua Jiunan and the three of them one by one: "Okay, okay!"

"Old man, I play chess with my old comrades every day to reminisce about the old days, what can I do wrong!"

"Hahahaha!"

Having said that, Uncle Li stroked his beard and smiled more freely.

Patting Hua Jiunan on the shoulder, he introduced to the other two veteran generals one by one.

"Brother Zhang, Brother Wang, these three boys are our grandsons."

"Look, it's still strong enough!"

Hua Jiunan and the others naturally did not dare to neglect.

"Hello, Grandpa Zhang! Hello, Grandpa Wang!"

Chen Dajibiao couldn't help muttering softly.

"We thought someone was deliberately taking advantage of us, but it turned out to be really grandpa..."

The old general surnamed Wang had a hearty personality, and he laughed out loud at Chen Dage upon hearing this.

"Not bad, your baby is angry with me!"

"Lao Li, Lao Zhang and I left early, and we don't even have any descendants! These three grandchildren, we have to talk about it!"

"At that time, you still owed me a mortar when you opened the small cabinet... just take your grandson out and fight it!"

Uncle Li put on a helpless look, nodded with a wry smile.

"One grandson for another cannon, old man, am I at a loss!"

The three old generals laughed heartily again.

Among them, Old General Zhang laughed the loudest.

"Old Li, it's too early for you to say you've lost money!"

"I want to say that you can use the five crooked tricks you owed me back then to replace your grandson, and you still have to cry! Hahahaha!"

Uncle Li was taken aback for a moment, then took Zhao Fei's hand.

"Old Zhang, you mean this grandson is worthless?!"

The crowd laughed again.

Amidst the laughter, the sky on Yinyang Road seemed to be much clearer.

The two old generals Zhang and Wang pointed at Uncle Li together.

"Old Li, you still have as many tricks as you did back then!"

"Keep all the good things to yourself!"

The "good stuff" here, of course, refers to Hua Jiu Nan.

The bold old general Wang grabbed Chen Dage and asked loudly.

"Son, tell me, apart from going to school every day, what skills have you learned?"

"Is the target shooting accurate, and the mortar can't be fired?!"

The rest of the people were sweating profusely when they heard the words, but due to the majesty of the old general, it was difficult to show it.

I can only ponder in my heart:

Grandson and Lao Tzu, what kind of generations are these...

General Wang didn't care what other people thought, and continued to ask Chen Daji on his own.

"Gua Wazi, what are you doing in a daze, talk about it!"

Chen Dage was taken aback by the question.

It's not that he doesn't understand, but that Old General Wang said that he doesn't know any of these things!

Didn't even learn well...

He groaned for a long time, and barely squeezed out a word.

"Zhang... Grandpa Zhang, you always talk about me, me..."

As a socially obsessed person, Chen Daji naturally would not admit that he knows nothing.

Shouted excitedly.

"Grandpa Zhang, I can resist beating, is this considered a skill?"

"If you don't believe me, you keep asking Eighth Master, I was beaten up by Brother Niu Ma, Brother Little Face and my father in turn, and I survived!"

"There are many, many people who have beaten me, and they can all testify to me!!"

Old General Zhang was stunned upon hearing this.

"Guawazi, what's the use of being beaten?!"

"I'm afraid your grandson is raised crookedly..."

Old General Zhang was relatively elegant, and when he saw Chen Daji's embarrassment, he hurriedly made a rescue.

"Old Wang, how can you act like a grandfather!"

"When we meet, we talk about it, not like an elder!"

"Besides, why have we fought all our lives?"

"Isn't it just for future generations not to have to fight?!"

"In this peaceful and prosperous world, you don't need to learn from our time: those who shoot and fire every day, and roll around in the pile of dead people, just study hard!"

Old General Zhang was taken aback for a moment, and nodded deeply when he heard the words.

"By the way, the current doll only needs to study hard to get it!"

Note: Thanks to the little beauty Suisui and Qingyun for their Sichuan language support, it sounds very nice! !

Salute to the Sichuan Army and all the Chinese martyrs!