"Second uncle, if you want, go to the fat man's toilet."

"I guess the fat people are already in the toilet."

Ye Fan's words made fat people laugh, but still gritted his teeth and didn't laugh.

"You ~" Ye Ya was shaking with anger.

In the end, she was relieved to smile.

"Ha ha ~"

"it's just a broken melon. Don't think we are really rare."

"We just look at your filial piety. We can't bear to spoil it, so we ask you."

"Your uncle and I have never eaten any delicacies. We still care about your fruits and melons?"

"Is it big brother?" Ye Ya seems to be to save face, pretending to be dignified.

Ye Tian also agreed and nodded: "that's good."

"If we ask you the whereabouts of the melon, we are afraid of wasting your efforts."

"That's all."

"As for the melon, a few days ago, my friends from abroad sent me a box of them. We are tired of eating them."

Ye Fan listened to these, the smile of the corner of the mouth is more rich: "is it?"

"In that case, I'll take the rest of the last melon to eat with my grandfather. I won't give it to my two uncles. You're all fed up anyway. "

While speaking, Ye Fan and Lu Wenjing went away with the melon.

After death, ye Tian brothers' eyes twitch and their hearts almost bleed.

But what can be done?

They are still in front of outsiders. Even if they want to taste the expensive fruits and melons again, they can only break their teeth and swallow them.

Ye ya, in particular, was so angry that he could not stir up his own stinky mouth.

Get ~

well, I can't eat any more.

But also because of this, these two when uncle, to Ye Fan's dissatisfaction, also more and more rich.

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the other side.

Jingzhou people's hospital.

Outside, a number of military off-road vehicles are coming.

Later, a group of several people, dressed in military uniform, entered the hospital and arrived at Lu Tianhe's ward.

"Tianhe, what's the matter with you?"

The leader saw that Lu Tianhe was black and blue all over the place, and suddenly his old eyes were red and worried.

This man, however, is the real power in the Yanjing military region. The chief instructor is Fang Shaohong.

Compared with him, Lu Tianhe's reputation in the army is also worse.

Otherwise, Lu Tianhe will not be the deputy chief instructor, and he will be the chief instructor.

"Mr. Fang, here you are."

"I'm ok. I'm just hurt and I'm still alive."

"In the future, I'm afraid I can't go back to the military area and take on a big responsibility." Lu Tianhe shakes his head and smiles. There is a kind of desolation of the old general.

Lu Tianhe is old after all, and has been hit hard again. Even if he is discharged from hospital in the future, he will not be able to recover completely.

I'm afraid it will be interrupted in this way!

Fang Shaohong sighed: "Tianhe, Yanjing there, can't do without you."

"If you can't go back, who will take charge of the overall situation and who will teach the younger generation?"

"You know, although I'm the chief instructor, I don't know martial arts."

"The training of martial arts special forces, you can't do it!"

Fang Shaohong's eyes were red and his arm was broken. Of course, he was heartbroken.

Lu Tianhe laughed and comforted, "old man, don't worry."

"Since I am determined to retire, I have already considered the successor."

"If he takes over my position, I will dominate China in the future."

"Oh?"

Fang Shaohong was shocked and asked in a deep voice, "who is it?"