Bringing buns to brush local tyrants

Boss Zhou had a displeased expression on his face. He took his nephew back to the hotel and dealt with the accumulated emails throughout the day. When he was about to shut down the computer, he found that the game was still on.

The villain in purple clothes is still standing near the teleportation point next to the fountain, but the private chat prompt below flashes and flashes.He casually clicked on the private chat box, and hundreds of conversations flooded out, almost blinding Boss Zhou's eyes.

But the dialogue is very unnutritious. It’s nothing more than whether my brother wants me to upgrade you, or my brother will guide me to upgrade, or brother, you are awesome and you are only [-] and you are wearing a purple outfit, or brother, let me be your girlfriend, etc. wait.

But the most conspicuous thing is the olive branch extended to him by several guilds. Several of them are relatively humble, saying that they hope that brothers can join their guilds, develop and grow together, and other sensational words.

Boring, Zhou Jiancheng crossed off one by one, and when he reached the last one, he looked at it and burst out laughing.

【Longteng Jiuyan】The guild is the largest guild in this server, and I believe it will become the largest guild in the entire game. I hope you don't miss this opportunity to become a part of the number one guild.Longteng is not a guild that can be joined at will, because everyone in the guild is an elite in this game.And you, as the elite of the future, please grasp the opportunity that is already in your hands. As the boss of Longteng, Yanlong, I am waiting for your arrival in the guild hall!

Such a big cowhide, the sky will be blown to pieces, what did this person eat to grow up?Too self-aware, right?

Boss Zhou rolled his eyes. If you count as the largest guild, what is Lao Tzu's?

Fork off! Fork off!

Turn off the computer, the sky outside is still bright.

This is not a good thing in summer. It is already past six o'clock and almost seven o'clock, and it is time for dinner, but the sun is still hanging in the sky, which always gives people the illusion that they don't want to eat until it is night.

Li Goudan was lying on the side coffee table, holding a pencil as if he was carrying a mountain, writing the Chinese characters he learned today crookedly on the matt pad.Boss Zhou stepped forward to take a look, wishing he could tear up his homework.

Is this written in Chinese characters?Dogs don't even know each other, okay?

He has never written such ugly words since he was a child!

"Okay, okay, stop writing, what are you writing about." Boss Zhou Huluhulu's nephew's head was a bit too strong, and he pulled Goudan from the sofa to the floor .

Li Goudan clutched his sore buttocks, and wanted to cry: "I'm still young, I just learned to write this! Da Weiwei practices big characters at home every day, so the characters are beautiful!"

He was wronged to death, since he was mischievous in kindergarten, he hadn't written much about this stuff. When he was in elementary school, he was stimulated by the little beauty Da Weiwei on the first day.The teacher made Pei Wei the representative of the study class just by reading that word, and also entrusted him with the glorious and arduous task of writing blackboard newspapers, which made Wang Li Goudan, a kindergarten child, feel very unbalanced.

When I mention Da Weiwei, I think of his father, and when I think of his father, I think of him having a wife.So Boss Zhou was even more unhappy. He pinched his nephew by the back of his neck and dragged him up, urging him in a rough voice: "Hurry up and clean up. I know that my handwriting is not good and I am not humble. I will let you write it later." big letters!"

Li Goudan curled his lips, and put all the books and notebooks that had been spread out like a grocery store into his schoolbag, and buttoned them indiscriminately: "Okay, let's go!"

Zhou Jiancheng was driving the car and was stuck in traffic jams all the way. He wished he could carry the car and run. Fortunately, he lived not too far from the hotel.The Continental Tiger suddenly turned left and right, and drove into a military compound.

The guard at the door saluted, and the large electric iron door rattled open.

The black Land Rover stopped in front of a small two-story building in the innermost part of the compound. This was a house given to his grandfather by the Military District, but because it was big enough, the children below also came to live for a few days every now and then.Boss Zhou's father, Zhou Zhe, Senior Colonel Zhou, was the youngest of their generation and was forced to live with his old man.

The old man is now a widow. He has an aunt who takes care of daily life and two little guards.

The old man is also a loner, but because he lives with his father, he has no aunt, only a small guard.

Colonel Zhou envied his three elder brothers very much. For example, the three of them were scolded and could go back to their home to vent their anger.I am going to be trained... and I will be.My daughter is not around, my son is busy with business every day, and only a little grandson is mischievous every day, but it hurts so much that I am not willing to say a few words.

Even the guard, that young man carved in pink and jade, as long as he speaks loudly, his little face will immediately turn red.

So Colonel Zhou was very melancholy and depressed.His happiest thing is that his son has to come and live with him these days, because the nanny who picks up his little grandson has asked for leave to go home, and it is too ostentatious to use a military vehicle.Children are still young, and they must not be instilled with these class concepts, as they can easily turn bad.

For example, the son of the Qiao family in the compound, who thinks of the law every day, beats up a young actor when he went out to drink a few days ago, and is now restrained at home.A few of their older brothers came out to have a dinner together, and Old Qiao couldn't even raise his head.

This is not good!

Mrs. Zhou was sitting on the balcony, playing chess with himself.These sons of his are all stinky chess baskets, playing chess with them is better than playing chess by yourself, saving trouble.

Hearing the sound of the car outside, the old man smiled and picked up a chess piece: "Check!" He checked himself, and then stared at the door.

"Grandpa!!" Little Li Hao dropped his schoolbag, ran to Mr. Zhou's side, and kissed the wrinkled old face forcefully: "Grandpa, are you obedient at home?"

The old man Zhou laughed, hugged his eldest grandson onto his lap, and then kissed his forehead: "Hao Hao is obedient at school, and great-grandfather is obedient at home."

Little boy Li Goudan and Haohao frowned: "Then grandpa was absolutely disobedient today, was he punished by the police uncle for not being able to write well?"

He was just on the second day of school today, and he was talking in class, scribbled on a brand new notebook, and bullied the little girl next to him to cry, so he was carried to the corner of the wall by the teacher and punished to stand for a class.

The old man Zhou laughed out loud. Among his great-grandsons, this grandson is his favorite. He is lively, out of touch, and ignorant of his birth. He has been the king of children since he was a child. That guy's surname is Li.

The old man Zhou spent his entire life in the army, and now he is full of descendants.Almost all the old comrades of the same generation as him have left, and the remaining few who are dying are rarely able to get together.When a person gets old, all kinds of geriatric diseases will appear on his body, and he has to accept his old age.

"God, don't press your great-grandpa." Zhou Jiancheng took off the pair of sunglasses on the bridge of his nose when he arrived at his home.In fact, he has always been very satisfied with his size and attire, but it's a pity that it's his eyes.

Ji Xiaochen once said that his eyes were too charming, watery and affectionate, even if he was angry, they were sharp and seductive.

The problem is that these eyes are inherited in the blood of the old Zhou family. Even Li Hao's eyes have a little bit of red phoenix eyes, but they are not as good-looking as theirs.

If several uncles and brothers and sisters of the Zhou family gathered together during the New Year's festival, it would be so simple, with more than a dozen pairs of red phoenix eyes floating around, it is very beautiful.

As soon as Zhou Jiancheng was distracted, he thought of the eyes of little friend Pei Wei, which were too similar to theirs. If he stood with him, he would be closer than Li Hao.

Auntie Zhang, the nanny, cooked meals early, soft steamed eggs, meat porridge, and various light vegetables suitable for the old man.

Boss Zhou pays attention to health preservation. It's not that he doesn't eat meat, but that he can't eat more.It's hard for Senior Colonel Zhou now, he has everything he wants.The problem is that this son's temper is like the smelly and hard stones in the latrine, and he will not let him be a big fish or meat.The only meat dish on the table was still placed in front of Goudan'er, and Colonel Zhou was drooling at the sight.

This is also where Senior Colonel Zhou was jealous of his older brothers, because the old man listened to his grandson too much, and he would not eat if he was not allowed to eat.

The elder brothers ate a full stomach of green vegetables here, and returned home with various stews.What about him?Now I am full of green vegetables, and at night I am so hungry, I sneak down and search around the kitchen, and grab a cucumber to eat.

Can this day pass! !

The three old men plus one child, at the dinner table, only Li Hao, the little boy, chattered to the great-grandfather and the old man to report all kinds of knowledge in the school. He didn't even delay eating or talking, and the rest was basically boring.

Grandpa, um, huh, huh.

Colonel Zhou, uh huh.

Boss Zhou didn't even bother to make a sound, and ate vegetables with chopsticks, slowly, which didn't suit him at all.

After the old man finished chatting with his grandson, the topic turned to Zhou Jiancheng: "Chengcheng, when will you marry a wife?"

Zhou Jiancheng is still immersed in the depressed mood of the person I like getting married. Hearing the old man's question, his mood is even worse: "I haven't liked it yet, so I won't consider it for now."

"How can you not consider it? The male college should be married and the female college should be married. Your sister's children are so old, she is only two years older than you! How old are you this year? You must be 38?" Know how old your grandson is.

Zhou Jiancheng almost spit out a mouthful of rice: "Grandpa, I'm only 32!" Am I so anxious to grow up, I'm still 38, and my sister is not yet 35!

"Ah, ah." The old man waved his hand indifferently: "It's almost the same anyway, you are 38, it's time to find a wife..."

Well, Boss Zhou couldn't take it anymore.