Lin Xiaoxiao struggled in the apocalypse for over ten years. Just as the end was near, she was unfortunately infected and died during a mission.
After death, her soul arrived in the underworl...
Qin Yushen was also very interested in the good show she was talking about.
Zhao Yu returned with Zhao Weiguo, and the father and son chatted and laughed, seemingly having a good relationship.
"Yu Shen is here." Zhao Weiguo walked into the living room and was somewhat surprised to see Qin Yu Shen.
He knew Qin Yushen's personality to some extent; once he made up his mind, no one could change it.
This is the first time I've broken my own principles.
"Commander Zhao." Qin Yushen stood up.
Zhao Weiguo patted his shoulder, smiling broadly, seemingly unaffected by what happened that morning. "Sit down. Don't be shy at home."
He then looked at Lin Xiaoxiao, his smile fading slightly, "Little comrade, you've come too?"
He really didn't like Lin Xiaoxiao.
This girl is too fierce; she can't stand being taken advantage of, and she's the type who'd rather die than live.
If someone like this appeared in the military, he would be pleased to find him to be a tough and resolute man.
Unfortunately, she's a woman, and she even had a disagreement with her own daughter today, so he just can't be happy.
But since she was Qin Yushen's fiancée, he still had to give her some face.
Lin Xiaoxiao didn't pay any attention to the displeasure hidden in his eyes.
As long as I'm thick-skinned, no one can make me fight amongst myself.
"Of course, your wife personally went to the guesthouse to invite me."
“I told her I wasn’t coming, but she insisted on dragging me along.”
"Commander Zhao, what do you think her purpose is?"
After saying that, she looked at Zhao Weiguo with an innocent expression, asking him for clarification.
Zhao Weiguo's face stiffened, and before he could speak, Zhao Yu, who was standing next to him, couldn't take it anymore.
"Look at how poor and shabby you are."
"What do you have that my mom would want? Don't be so shameless."
Lin Xiaoxiao laughed and said, "How can I withstand your sharp tongue if I don't have a thick skin?"
“You…” Zhao Yu was furious.
He absolutely despises shameless people like that.
It can't be penetrated by guns or cannons.
Talking to her is impossible with ordinary logic, and you'll end up getting so angry you'll die.
Seeing that he was about to break down, Lin Xiaoxiao thought to herself that to deal with someone whose sarcastic remarks made her uncomfortable, she had to be even more sarcastic than him.
Depraved and insane, enjoying life.
If anyone makes us unhappy, we'll beat them up.
Zhao Yu opened his mouth, wanting to use even harsher language to attack Lin Xiaoxiao.
Qin Yu gave him a cold look, his words showing no mercy, "You're not poor, but you're mean-spirited. Who gave you your sense of superiority? Instead of belittling others, you should improve your physical fitness. You're always the one dragging us down on missions. I'm ashamed for you, even if you're not."
Holy crap, that's some serious sarcasm.
I like.
Lin Xiaoxiao's eyes sparkled with hearts.
After hearing Qin Yushen's words, Zhao Yu calmed down.
Zhao Weiguo glanced at his youngest son suspiciously and asked Qin Yushen, "What do you mean by dragging things down?"
Qin Yushen led the team to complete the mission exceptionally well. The Commander-in-Chief of the Q City Military Region couldn't wait to call and praise Qin Yushen today.
Barring any unforeseen circumstances, he's sure to receive another first-class merit award.
As a company commander under Qin Yushen, Zhao Yu naturally participated in this operation.
Unless the performance is too poor, a collective commendation is inevitable.
Today he also discussed with Lao Liu about holding a celebration party for them, and then holding an awards ceremony after the commendation from higher authorities comes down.
Everything was already decided, but then I heard that my son had actually held me back?
Seeing his father's expression, Zhao Yu knew something was wrong and quickly said, "Dad, it's nothing. It's just that I haven't been exercising much lately, and my physical fitness hasn't kept up."
An answer that avoids the main issue is clearly problematic.
Given that Lin Xiaoxiao was present, and not wanting to be laughed at by her, Zhao Weiguo could only suppress his suspicions and plan to investigate further tomorrow.
Qin Yushen didn't say anything more.
The actual situation is clearly stated in the mission report.
Lin Xiaoxiao's bright eyes darted back and forth between Zhao Yu and Lin Xiaoxiao.
I wonder what they're up to.
Noticing her subtle movements, Qin Yushen couldn't help but tug at her sleeve, his eyes questioning.
Lin Xiaoxiao gave him a "don't worry" emoji.
"Dinner's ready." He Meng slammed a bowl of food down on the table.
Zhao Yu immediately stood up. "Mom, let me help you serve the dishes."
He Meng glanced at Qin Yushen without making a sound when she saw her obedient son. People really can't be compared.
"No need for you, go to your Uncle Wang's house and call your sister back for dinner."
Zhao Yu nodded hurriedly.
He ran out of the house as if fleeing.
His father's eyes were absolutely terrifying.
Although she already knew that Lin Xiaoxiao had come to her house, Zhao Mei still felt a surge of anger when she actually saw her.
"Hey, you country bumpkin, you've never seen such a nice house in your life, have you?" she said sarcastically, as was her habit.
"I've never seen anything like it before." Lin Xiaoxiao nodded honestly. "Sofa, refrigerator, big TV, it's really impressive."
"There are so many flowers planted in the yard outside, it really has a touch of bourgeois charm."
Zhao Mei was very superior. "Of course, this was all grown by my mother and me. You country bumpkin will never live such a good life in your entire life."
Zhao Weiguo keenly sensed the meaning behind Lin Xiaoxiao's words, and his expression changed drastically, "Xiaomei..."
Lin Xiaoxiao interrupted directly, saying, "Chairman Mao said that the working people are the most glorious. As a glorious member of the working people, I firmly support the Party's policies and guidelines, and naturally I cannot adopt your and your mother's petty-bourgeois style."
“Outside the home, your style of work, which goes against the values of collectivism and hard work, will be criticized.”
"I'm in a good mood today, so I won't criticize you for now."
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