"Do you know its explosive force? Do you have the instrument to weigh it? You're just estimating! What if you blow up the whole house? You'd still be inside!"
"First, the explosive force of the explosives wasn't that great. Second, the place where I was hiding was at the corner of the warehouse's load-bearing walls. Based on the material and thickness of the walls, and according to the principles of physics and mechanics, my location was the safest."
Shen Changchuan remained silent for a long time after hearing this.
As a general, having soldiers who bravely charge forward should be an honor. As a father, he worried about his son, but he couldn't bring himself to say anything that would make his son back down.
Finally he said, "Get out, get out, go back to your hometown!"
Looking at Shen Changchuan now, Wei Aiguo saw a striking resemblance to his younger self—a mischievous boy who would dare venture into the mountains alone, only to be caught by his father. His father wanted to punish him, but seeing the pitiful state Shen Changchuan was in, he couldn't bring himself to do it. Instead, in a fit of rage, his father told him to get out…
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Jiang Xiaoxiao arrived home a day earlier than Song Yan. The next day, Song Yan's parents came to pick her up from the station, carrying Song Yan's younger brother, Song Erbao.
When Song Ma saw Song Yan, who was heavily pregnant, she was extremely delighted.
Mr. Song held his son and told him to call his sister and brother-in-law.
"Sister, brother-in-law!" Song Erbao, who is over two years old, speaks very clearly.
"How come Erbao is so handsome! He'll definitely grow up to be a handsome young man." Song Yan really thought his younger brother was quite cute.
With bright, dark eyes, exceptionally long eyelashes, and a chubby little face, he was the epitome of an adorable child. Song Yan couldn't resist his cuteness and took out a bag of dried fruit, handing it to the second child.
Erbao didn't dare to take it, and looked at his mother instead.
Song Yan: "This was given to me by my sister, so we don't need to see Mom?"
"This is my mom." Erbao's little voice was so cute.
Mr. Song chuckled, "Mom is your mom, but she's also your sister's mom. And I'm your sister's dad too!"
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