Mother Qin still remembered this young man, Commander Han's grandson, who had given them a lot of things on the 29th of the lunar year.
"You are here too, come sit down and have something to eat with us."
Han Zhen smiled and said, "No need. I came here with my friends. I just happened to see you and came over to say hello."
After a few greetings, Han Zhen said goodbye to them.
As he walked back, Li Zhuo looked at his hair and asked, "Why did you cut your hair?"
He looked so handsome with his slicked-back hair, but after just a few days of not seeing him, he's already got a flat top.
Han Zhen pulled a handful of his hair. It wasn't that he wanted to cut his hair, but his grandfather couldn't stand him and said that he looked too ugly. He insisted that the guard take him to the barber shop and only felt better after having his hair cut.
"It's my old man who said it looks more energetic."
Li Zhuo looked at him and laughed, "You can do whatever you want while Commander Han is away. As soon as Commander Han comes back, you'll be exposed."
Han Zhen pulled a chair and sat down. "I just don't want to argue with him about this because he's old."
Ji Zeyang said to him, "Who is that girl?"
"She is Captain Qin's wife. The three of them are all there."
Ji Zeyang touched his chin, "Why does she look so much like Aunt Zhou?"
Jiang Dongqing: "Yes, they are somewhat similar, but there are so many people in China, it's not surprising that there are a few who look alike."
"If she had an ordinary appearance, it wouldn't be surprising.
Do you think there are beauties like Aunt Zhou everywhere on the street? "
Ji Zeyang leaned back, crossed his arms and looked at Jiang Dongqing, "Why, are you still obsessed with Ye Moli?"
Han Zhen picked up the teapot, brewed himself a cup of tea, and waited to watch the show.
Li Zhuo propped up his chin, waiting with interest to see how his brother would respond.
Jiang Dongqing looked a little uncomfortable. "Why are you bringing her up for no reason?"
Ji Zeyang: "Why, I can't even mention it."
Jiang Dongqing was speechless.
Li Zhuo winked at Ji Zeyang, "Is Ye Moli about to graduate from university? If she comes to Hu City to work in the future, Dongzi, will you be able to see her every day?"
Ji Zeyang raised his eyebrows and said, "He's just a college student, how can he look down on me?"
Jiang Dongqing: ...
This is really heartbreaking.
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