Having successfully angered Commander Gu, the old man was secretly delighted. Strangers might even doubt whether these were truly father and son. Even the guards were trying to suppress their laughter.
At this moment, the old man looked smug and triumphant.
Ye Wanying later privately asked a soldier who helped in the auditorium to pass on a message: the old man wanted to stay in the elite regiment, so the accommodation could not be arranged casually; the guards had to be taken into account first.
The group had a guesthouse, but given the old man's status, it was impossible for him to stay there.
Therefore, it would be better to prepare an empty house right away; that would be the most appropriate course of action.
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When Gao Dan heard the soldier's message, he naturally understood his wife's meaning and immediately gave the order.
Without even needing to submit a report, they simply had someone find them a well-lit, convenient, and spacious apartment.
A squad of soldiers can clean a three-bedroom house in less than an hour, and there is already furniture in the warehouse.
All that was needed was to install the bed for the old man; the rest of the guards could use cots. However, a desk, wardrobe, and a few stools were still installed in the room where the old man would be staying.
In the large living room outside, there was also a large round table and a dozen or so chairs.
Now that the old man is staying here, his subordinates will definitely come to visit, so these things must be prepared.
Around 5 p.m., Ye Wanying left the auditorium early and went to the mess hall. She bought a lot of vegetables and meat from there, as well as a small fish, which was said to have been caught by a soldier from the river.
Perfect timing, perfect for making fish balls.
The old man is getting on in years, and he might not be able to chew other things.
Seriously, there's no need to guess or ask where the old man will have dinner tonight; all you need to do is prepare!
Carrying two large bags, Ms. Ye still walked briskly, climbing up to the second floor in one breath without even breaking a sweat.
Once home, I changed into some comfortable clothes, put on an apron, and started picking, washing, and chopping vegetables, cutting meat, and cleaning fish...
The auditorium closes at 6 p.m. every day, which is also when men get off work. So, the countdown is a full fifty minutes.
When Ye Wanying was picking out vegetables in the kitchen, she had already decided what to make: a three-delicacy soup, fish balls to cook later, a stir-fried vegetable dish, and a meat dish. She also had some leftover pig's head meat from a couple of days ago, so she would make braised pig's head meat. The little one loves that.
I don't know if the old man drinks alcohol. If he does, then we'll have to prepare some snacks to go with his drinks.
Hmm, I'll fry some peanuts for the drunkards.
That's about enough; even two more people wouldn't be a problem.
Meanwhile, back in the auditorium, after the little one finished singing, he finally spotted the old man and excitedly rushed over: "Great-Grandpa, did you come to hear Tuanzi sing?"
The old man hugged his great-grandson and said, "Yes, our little darling sang so beautifully."
When children are young, they tend to like the elderly, perhaps because they think the elderly are more kind and gentle. So, little children love to stick close to their grandfathers.
"Is what Great-Grandpa said true? Is it really that nice to listen to?"
"Of course, Great-Grandpa never lies!"
Oh... just kidding!
Should we try someone else?
It's because this little guy is your great-grandson. Even if he sings terribly, you'll probably still say it sounds good, right?
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