"My name is Lu Xiaobing!"

Before the meeting, his grandfather was kind-hearted. Lu Xiaobing raised his neck to reply. His voice was still crisp and his eyes were black and bright.

"Lu Xiaobing?" Mr. Luo thought for a while, wondering who was surnamed Lu in the courtyard. He didn't think of it for a while, but he still couldn't help praising: "soldier, well, good name!"

Lu Xiaobing glared at the old man Luo with a pair of dark eyes and said in a loud voice again: "report to the chief! The name is from my mother! "

"Well, soldier. Are you going to be a soldier when you grow up? " Mr. Luo spoke again.

"Yes! My mother said that men should defend their country Lu Xiaobing was serious and serious in his childish face.

"Good! Good! Good... " Mr. Luo nodded and turned his head to the officer beside him and said, "it's a good seedling. Now there are not many good ones."

"I'll go back and find out which family the child belongs to and see if I'd like to send it to the chief officer for personal training."

Hearing this, Mr. Luo couldn't help but be moved. Looking at the small soldier in front of him, he couldn't help but say with a sense of melancholy: "if there is a little army fighting for some gas, now I don't need to think about other people's grandchildren. If I were Luo Yongzhi's grandson, I would definitely be so excellent!"

One side of the small soldier hesitated for a moment, looking at the old man Luo said again: "but I don't intend to be a small soldier."

"Oh? You fickle little cunt! Didn't you just say you want to be a soldier to defend our country? Why it changed so soon! Your mother told you to defend the country, didn't she tell you that a man's promise weighs a thousand gold? " Luo pointed to the soldier in front of him and opened his mouth to the officer beside him with a smile.

"I didn't --"! I don't want to be a soldier! I want to be commander! " Lu Xiaobing said solemnly. For the first time, he felt that Miss Lu's name didn't seem very good. If he had been called Xiaobing all the time, he would still be called Xiaobing when he was commander in chief!

See him frown a brow, old man Luo can't help but come to interest: "Oh? Why is that? "

When it comes to this problem, the soldier's face is wrinkled into a ball, and some of them are ready to cry.

"When my father is a soldier, he can't accompany his mother and the soldiers, but the soldiers want their father to accompany them. If the soldiers become soldiers in the future, there will be no one to accompany their mother. The little soldiers are reluctant to give up their mothers. So the soldiers want to be Commander-in-Chief. My mother says that when they are commanders, they can accompany her all the time, so I want to be commander!"

What he said was a little childish, but he moved him a little, but his heart was still filled with emotion: after all, it was still a child, and I couldn't give up my mother.

But it is also because of this, it is to let the old man Luo feel real and lovely.

A soldier has the potential to be an excellent soldier, but he has the innocence and temperament of a child.

"Do you know how long it will take to be a commander?" Mr. Luo spoke again.

"My mother said that it would take at least 40 or 50 years to calculate the normal situation. However, if we hold the right thigh, it will be ten or twenty years less."

Right thigh?

"Ha ha ha ha ha!"

Master Luo was stunned for a moment, and then he burst out laughing!

Interesting, really interesting!

"So, you just said hello to me so loud that you were going to hold my thigh?" Mr. Luo slapped himself on the thigh.