When the party entered the house, Liu Wenqing stood behind Jiang Zhengye, looking complex.
Jiang Qianyi grabbed Wei Zhenhui's hand. "Zhenhui, where's my grandson?"
Cough, Wei Zhenhui was caught off guard. Unexpectedly, head Jiang asked him for his grandson as soon as he met.
"Chief Jiang... Actually..."
Wei Zhenhui was eager to speak and stopped. Jiang stared at him, "no, my grandson is dead? My bitter grandson..." and he began to beat his chest and feet.
Su Mian:
Your imagination is so rich!
Wei Zhenhui hurriedly held Jiang forward, "chief Jiang, he's still alive."
"Then he can't be a fool? I know him too. Tell me where he is and I'll pick him up now!" said Jiang Qianqian, about to go out.
Wei Zhenhui's corners of his mouth smoked, "chief Jiang, he's not stupid."
"Is that lack of arms and legs?"
Let alone Wei Zhenhui's mood, Huo Haidong and Luo Yunlong can't see it.
"Lao Jiang, you let the demon king finish talking. He said, your brain makes up ten sentences. I'm worried about you!"
"Yes, Lao Jiang, you let the Demon King say it by himself. Don't say a word. When you see your grandson later, you can say it freely."
"What if my grandson is mute!"
People:
Huo Haidong hugged Jiang forward and almost blocked his mouth, "the great demon king, you say, I help you stop him, I don't believe that the northwest wolf can't control the Northeast Tiger!"
"What? When did the northwest wolf get the Northeast Tiger? Don't believe we're going out to fight now?"
Zhao Bo pulled from the corner of his eye, "chief Jiang, you're here today to find your grandson!"
"Oh, almost, that Wei Zhenhui, where were we just now?"
Wei Zhenhui:
"Chief Jiang, your grandson has found it, but it's me!" Wei Zhenhui said in one breath and didn't give Jiang another chance to mend his brain.
The room was silent, and it took us a long time to react.
"Wei Zhenhui, don't be kidding, take me to find my grandson!" Jiang Xiangqian was the first not to believe. If his grandson had a good relationship with the great devil, he would climb into the coffin and be at ease!
But he knows how his grandson can be a great devil. It's good to be as good as a great devil!
"Zhenhui, don't tease head Jiang. You see, he's so anxious that he has to go to the room!"
"Zhenhui, let's go and pick up Lao Jiang's grandson. Don't joke with him. Lao Jiang can't stand the stimulation. He'd like you to be his own grandson!"
Even Zhao Bo looked at Wei Zhenhui with a smile, "stop it, let's go to pick up the head's grandson!"
So a group of people, no one believes what Wei Zhenhui just said!
"Chief Jiang, I'm really your grandson. I'm not kidding!" Wei Zhenhui repeated loudly again!
Afraid that everyone would not believe it, Wei Zhenhui continued, "I'm panda blood. Here's my blood test report. I was also born in the military region hospital. Jiang Yi and I were born on the same day, the same month, the same year!"
Jiang stopped forward and grabbed the blood test report in Wei Zhenhui's hand. It was indeed panda blood. But how could his grandson be Wei Zhenhui?
Over the years, he really looked at Wei Zhenhui differently, because he was like himself when he was young, tough, bold, bold and resourceful.
In those beautiful battles he fought, Jiang asked himself, if he was Wei Zhenhui's age, he really couldn't do it!
Such an excellent soldier, he did strongly recommend to the military headquarters, and Wei Zhenhui did not disappoint him. No matter how difficult the task assigned to him is, it will not be completed!