Chi You, your panda is hanging on the tree again!

The booming sound from top to bottom made the little boy open his eyes in a daze. a The moment he turned his head, his back was pressed against a man's strong chest.

Hanging on the gangway, Han Qi inserted his sheepskin gloved hand into the little boy's belly and branches, trying to bring him up.

The little boy didn't let go, he raised his chin and let out a big yawn, dazedly, he rubbed his eyes with one hand.

Han Qi: ...you really have a big heart.

Han Qi put his arms around the softness of his waist, looked at the round earlobes and slender neck that he could only see in his line of sight, and asked, "Are you awake?"

The little cub realized that his body was half suspended after hearing the sound.

Violently twisting his neck towards Han Qi, the vigilance in the little guy's eyes also showed a bit of softness.

Han Qi was slightly taken aback, but then he, who has always been indifferent, smiled at the little boy.

The little boy looked down at his dangling legs, then quickly turned his head and waved his limbs to hug the tree trunk tightly, with his small face firmly attached to it.

"You, what are you doing!" The smile on Han Qi's lips couldn't fade, "Let go, brother will take you down."

The little boy shook his head.

The gangway was shaken by the wind in early autumn, and the light beams from the helicopter were a little dazzling.

Han Qi went to break his hand, but the boy stubbornly used his strength even with his toes.

You Chaozhong looked at Han Qi's "gentleness" towards the cub from below, slammed the crutch on the ground, and said impatiently: "Boy Han! Get this little bastard off!"

Teacher's life is difficult...

With all his strength, Han Qi finally pulled the cub's stubborn foot off the tree in one fell swoop.

The little boy who was completely held in Han Qi's arms looked down at the deputy general Cheng who was looking up under the tree, his whole body trembled, his little mouth grinned, and with a nasal "hum", tears fell away The stringed pearls fell down one by one, hitting the back of Han Qi's hand one after another.

The moist temperature on the back of his hand made Han Qi feel a little strange in his heart.

The little brat held onto the medal on Han Qi's chest tightly with his hands, and looked behind him at the branch that had been bald by him, trying to go back.

"No, I won't go down! Bite you!"

Han Qi didn't know the situation at all, and he didn't know what the little boy was afraid of, but he couldn't hang on like this.

The helicopter began to descend slowly, and the little boy in Han Qi's arms became more and more restless.If it weren't for Han Qi's hugging tightly enough, the little cub might be able to climb up along his waist.

The result was not so good. When he hit the ground, Han Qi's neck was bleeding out from the brat's grab.

You Chaozhong gave the brat a lesson as soon as possible with a cane, and Adjutant Han followed behind him not far or near.

Han Qi's feet landed on the ground, and the moment he let go to put him down, the little boy threw himself into You Chaozhong's arms again.

"Woooooo... Grandpa!"

You Chaozhong: "..."

Pressing the little brat's forehead and trying to separate him from his body, the little brat was trembling all over and refused to pull his face out no matter what.

"Don't think calling me Grandpa is useful!"

When You Xiao was young, You Chao loyally drove him on crutches for several years, and that kid never called him Grandpa, he ignored him when he was in a bad mood, and at most he would say "old man" when he was in a good mood .”

Calling grandpa is of course useful...

You Chaozhong pretended to be dignified.

"I haven't beaten you yet! Why are you crying!"

His Xiao Xiao doesn't cry, he's much better than this little guy!

The little boy raised his face, looking at him with teary eyes as if he had fallen into the stars.

You Chaozhong: "..."

A boy, why are you crying...but why are you crying...

You Chaozhong picked up the little boy and threw it in front of Han Qi with an irritated expression. You Chaozhong leaned over and glanced again, "Boy Han, you, you take it to the side for a beating later!"

Han Qi: "..."

Everyone: "..."

The little bastard is not picky, as long as it is a person, and not Deputy General Cheng, he can bury his head in that person's chest to hide.

There is Han Qi's room in the courtyard.

Han Qi is a child picked up by You Chaozhong, just under a broken bridge.

Although he was an outcast, Han Qi was not that pitiful back then, and he lived quite comfortably without any self-pity, and he had good talent.

Back then, You Chaozhong wanted to find You Xiao a precocious playmate.But when he brought Han Qi back, You Xiao just glanced at him, and never talked to him again since then.

It's not that You Chaozhong didn't ask You Xiao what he thought, but the grandson who was not as tall as his waist was impatient with his question before he said something...

"I like soft ones!"

As for what he meant by "soft", You Chaozhong still doesn't understand.

Picking up people is not like picking up things. Once you pick them up, you have to take some responsibility.So, when Han Qi was only ten years old, he became You Chaozhong's soldier.

Han Qi will still come to the compound from time to time, and meet You Xiao often.

Han Qi is always polite to You Xiao, but the two have never been able to become brothers.

You Chaozhong didn't pay much attention to it. In recent years, he has been free and even chased his grandson away.

And Han Qi was always an outsider.

You Chaozhong didn't realize that he was sorry for Han Qi, and Han Qi also understood the truth, and put his identity upright.It's just that compared to others, he can enter the courtyard and listen to the old man's nagging.

Han Qi had just returned from a mission in country S, and when he heard the old man transferred someone, he came back by the way, without even having time to change his military uniform.

According to You Chaozhong's intention, the little boy was taken away, and Han Qi ignored the wound on his neck, took off the knife and gun from his body and threw them on the table.Then he took out a military compressed biscuit from his pocket.

He doesn't talk about dinner, and he doesn't want to trouble others at night.

Two mouthfuls of compressed biscuits were stuffed into his mouth, and he took another sip of the cool tea, and then Han Qi pulled a stool and sat down in front of the little boy.

The leather boots were still on, and the military uniform was only buttoned at the collar, which outlined his strong waist.

"The general told me to beat you up."

The cub clutched his butt and hid away.

Han Qi smiled and wiped the biscuit crumbs from his mouth, then pointed to the boy's bleeding neck.

The little boy was a little guilty.

"not on purpose……"

Han Qi got up and pulled the belt around his waist, "I know..."

There was hope in the little boy's eyes, shining brightly.

"Thank you, thank you!" A Han Qi was slightly stunned, but then he said a little embarrassedly: "But I also have to follow orders, don't I?"

author_say: Is there any crooked cp?