Chapter 2019

"Dad..."

Su Jinlong roared, hugged Su Jianghai and cried, "Dad, how can you do this? You have made an appraisal, why don't you see it?"

How can his father do this?

Tear up the results in front of him!

Su Jianghai broke into tears. "It's dad. Bruce Lee, forgive dad. Dad did wrong. Dad shouldn't doubt you or don't believe your mother!"

"Dad, why don't you see the results?"

"The result is not as important as you. In dad's heart, Bruce Lee is the most important. Bruce Lee is the lifeblood of dad. Bruce Lee, promise dad to get better and eat more. You see, you've lost weight these two days!"

Su Jinlong looked up. "Dad, you won't perfunctory me. What you said is true? I'm more important than the result?"

Su Jianghai nodded heavily, "Dad swear."

Su Jinlong loosened Su Jianghai and touched his face. Then he went down to the ground and pulled the fragments together. He took out the lighter from uncle Liu's pocket and ordered it directly!

……

Su Jianghai didn't understand, "what are you doing, you child?"

"I'm afraid you'll go back and get it again secretly!"

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Su Jianghai was amused by Su Jinlong. "Silly boy, don't even believe your father?"

"Don't believe it!"

A storm finally passed.

In the evening, Su Jinlong had dinner at the table. These two days he was really hungry. In order to pretend to be ill, he deliberately ate less.

As a result, I ate five bowls of rice at one go.

Su Jianghai, who was distressed, wiped his tears while eating.

Su Mian severely stepped on Su Jinlong's foot under the table, and then squeezed out a few words from her teeth, "Su Jinlong, almost OK, Dad cried again!"

"Elder sister, you made me pretend to be ill. Why are you distressed now?"

"I did what I wanted. You have a fever anyway."

The sister and brother spoke very quietly, but Wei Zhenhui listened to them all.

He said, Su Jinlong's physical quality is so good. Why is he still in bed with a fever this time? Emotion is to play emotion cards!

Su Jianghai was still in the dark and thought he had hurt his son. This guilt!

A meal actually put meat in the Su brocade dragon bowl, "Bruce Lee, you eat more, you're hungry and thin!"

The family was eating. The first battalion commander and the second battalion commander led a group of male and female soldiers to come!

"It is said that Bruce Lee is ill. Let's have a look..."

Before the first battalion commander had finished speaking, he saw Su Jinlong gnawing a chicken leg in his mouth!

Is this really sick?

A group of people directly dragged Su Jinlong into the yard.

As soon as they got to the yard, the first battalion commander and the second battalion commander began to fight Su Jinlong!

"Say, is your boy pretending to be ill?"

"You are as strong as a calf, and you still have a fever?"

They didn't believe it, so they fought with Su Jinlong without saying a word.

Su Jianghai was too anxious. "Bruce Lee has a fever. Don't fight too hard!"

A battalion commander took a blow from the corner of his mouth and happened to have a piece of wool. Su Jinlong's punch just now really hit him. It's not vague at all.

"Uncle, don't worry. Su Jinlong's disease is lack of practice. Just sweat!"

The three are playing hard.

The horn of the brigade sounded.

"Group five Wei Zhenhui will answer the phone to the brigade immediately. There is an urgent telegram from the military region!"

"Group five Wei Zhenhui will answer the phone to the brigade immediately. There is an urgent telegram from the military region!"

"Group five Wei Zhenhui will answer the phone to the brigade immediately. There is an urgent telegram from the military region!"

Hearing this, the three stopped. Wei Zhenhui turned out of the house and went straight to the reception room of the brigade.

Su Mian is worried and follows her out of the Su family.

A dozen men and women followed.

Wei Zhenhui is on sick leave now. There is nothing urgent. The military region will certainly not look for him!