In order to break off the engagement, I made CEO Bingshan cry.

That night, Mrs. Han held a family dinner for her grandson, which was regarded as practicing for Han Dong.

Han Dong was excited, excited, and a little sad.

I'm going to Beimang now, I don't know when I can go home.

Maybe if everything goes well, he will stay in Beimang forever.

"My seven-foot body has been promised to the country."

At the dinner table, Han Dong picked up his wine glass and said with great ambition and enthusiasm: "I will never regret it for the rest of my life!"

Mrs. Han took a deep look at her grandson. This child was neither like his father nor herself, but very much like him - brother-in-law.

Han Dong opened his mouth to toast in circles tonight.

Especially with Brother Zhang, drinking one glass after another, as if drunk, the sadness that filled my heart disappeared.

Mr. Han's face was also covered with sadness.

My younger brother, who I have grown up playing with, is about to join the army. If I want to see him again in the future, I don’t know if it will be the Year of the Monkey or the Horse.

However, how can a sister not support her younger brother’s ambitions and ambitions?

Even though I was extremely reluctant to give up, I still wanted to let him go.

After sending the drunk Han Dong back to his room to rest, Brother Zhang returned to the cold living room. In addition to Xuebao, even the little old lady also returned to the room.

Sitting on the sofa, Zhang Ruoyu watched TV with Mr. Han for a while, but found that Mr. Han was absent-minded.

"Are you going to stay here tonight?" Zhang Ruoyu took the initiative.

"Yes." Mr. Han nodded slightly, with a look of concentration on his brows.

As soon as Han Dong left, the Han family became even more deserted.

Although he doesn't come back very often, at least he has something to think about.

Now that I have entered Beimang and followed Long Fei, I will be in trouble if I want to come back in the future.

"What are you thinking about?" Zhang Ruoyu handed Mr. Han a cup of tea.

"I was thinking that his son is going to Beimang early tomorrow morning. He may be away for several years and may not even come back." Han Jiangxue said with narrowed eyes. "He doesn't plan to send his son away?"

Zhang Ruoyu raised his eyebrows but said nothing.

It is difficult for an upright official to intervene in household affairs, and General Zhang cannot control them either.

Ding dong.

Han Jiangxue's cell phone suddenly rang. It was a WeChat message from Old Mo Han.

"Xue Bao, my father is overseas and is busy with worldly affairs. I'm afraid I won't be able to come back early tomorrow morning to see Xiaodong off for the last time..."

Before Mr. Han could utter an angry voice, Han Laomo's WeChat message came again: "But don't worry, Xuebao, my father has connections in Beimang. He will take a special plane to Beimang to see him every now and then. Don't be too sad. I heard The female officers in Beimang are of very high quality, and with your brother's handsomeness, it's easy to find a beautiful female officer who matches your profile."

"Maybe if he goes away for a year or two, dad can have a fat grandson..."

Han Jiangxue has long been accustomed to Old Demon Han's behavior.

She wanted him to come.

But not coming was also expected by her.

For such a big event in his son's life, the father didn't even show his face.

She really wanted to ask Old Mo Han: Are you worthy of being a grandpa?

Mr. Han might have asked directly before.

But now, Xuebao has been trained by Brother Zhang to be less sharp, and when the words come to his lips, he holds them back.

When I glanced out of the corner of my eye, I saw Brother Zhang immersed in drinking tea and watching TV with a calm expression. Suddenly, he felt a thump in his heart.

According to Mr. Han's understanding, when Brother Zhang joined the army, his aunt was the only one who saw him off.

The main reason why he gave up the college entrance examination and chose to join the army was that he did not want to drag down his aunt and ruin her life.

Compared with Brother Zhang, Han Dong was so happy in his journey to join the army.

Some people are paving the way, some are thinking about him, and some are waiting for his call and waiting for him to come home.

Where was Brother Zhang back then?

What is he waiting for?

What can he wait for?

Mr. Han only noticed his own emotional fluctuations, but he didn't realize that Brother Zhang might have been a little hurt because of Han Dong's joining the army, right?

"Brother Zhang." Mr. Han's voice was gentle, and he grabbed Brother Zhang's rough hand.

"Huh?" Zhang Ruoyu was stunned and glanced at Xuebao, who was looking sad. "Cry if you want, I'll give you my shoulder to lean on."

Mr. Han was startled. This bastard really never reveals his true feelings easily. As my aunt said, he always only brings happiness to others and digests the sadness himself.

Xuebao is not a person who doesn't give face. Since Brother Zhang asked for a shoulder to lean on, she simply leaned on him and took advantage of the situation to hold Brother Zhang's arm. She said with her red lips: "After you joined the army, you were Isn’t it very hard?”

A little boy, without a father or a mother, the only aunt he cared about was very unhappy because of this, and even cold-blooded him...

He must have had a hard time in those years, right?

"What's so hard about being a soldier? I ranked first in the assessment every year and ranked among the best in all professional abilities. The leaders regarded me as their son, and the beautiful female officers regarded me as their confidant. I have told you a thousand times that I decided to quit the North. When I acted recklessly, the leaders of the military region were the first to stand up and object, and even lost their temper because of it. Do you think I am bragging?"

Mr. Han leaned on Brother Zhang's shoulder, his arms tightly clenched.

The first time she heard these nonsense words from Brother Zhang, Han Jiangxue was full of disgust and complaints. She felt that this guy was just a slut who wanted to save face and suffer, and was always talking about trying to get away with things.

Listening to it again now, my state of mind has undergone earth-shaking changes.

"I believe whatever Brother Zhang says." Mr. Han's red lips turned upward, leaning against Brother Zhang tiredly but securely. "Who is Brother Zhang that I don't know yet? When did Brother Zhang lie to me?"