The day before yesterday, Zhang Xiangnan came here and was very familiar with the director. He still had an impression of this police officer.

"Okay, we can just go there on our own."

Zhang Xiangnan nodded politely and went straight to the director's office on the second floor.

"Xiangnan, you came just in time. I met an old squad leader yesterday, and he asked me to have dinner with you."

Seeing Zhang Xiangnan and his son, Zhao Youzhi stood up from his chair enthusiastically.

"Old squad leader?"

"Yes, he also retired from our army, but he retired much earlier than me. I saw him yesterday and we talked about you."

The three of them sat down on the sofa, and Zhao Youzhi poured tea for the father and son.

"Okay, let's meet at noon today, and I'll get to know the old squad leader too.

Youzhi, this is my son Zhang Shuguang, Xiaoguang, this is your Uncle Zhao."

Zhang Xiangnan introduced his son to Zhao Youzhi.

"Son, don't listen to your father's nonsense. I'm not your uncle. You should call me Uncle Zhao."

Before Zhang Shuguang could call for help, Zhao Youzhi quickly corrected him.

"We are the same age, and you don't even know your birthday. Why should my son call you uncle? Son, just call him Uncle Zhao."

Both of them are from Dongzhou City and joined the army in the same year, so there is no need to say much about their relationship.

The two have been entangled for more than ten years over the issue of who is older and who is younger, and both want to be the big brother.

"Hello, Uncle Zhao."

At the critical moment, Zhang Shuguang must of course stand on his father's side.

“Alas~~”

"I miscalculated. I should have let you see my child first."

The child had already been called out, and it would be bad to refuse, so Zhao Youzhi had no choice but to reluctantly accept it.

"Tell me, why did you come to see me today? You're not just asking the kid to call me uncle, are you?"

Zhao Youzhi suffered such a great loss that he certainly didn't have a good face towards Zhang Xiangnan.