"I'm relieved that my parents aren't angry with me!"
Song Sanhe smiled and said, "As for the second brother, Qinghui, he can't get away from the army. If he comes home to visit his family later, I will definitely bring him over to show you."
Recalling what his eldest grandson had said, Grandpa Chen couldn't help but say, "Dongsheng once called home and said that Qinghui was performing very well in the army and had now been promoted to deputy company commander."
"The child mentioned this in a letter home."
Song Sanhe nodded, then said with a hint of heartache, "He's pushing himself too hard!"
"The military is not a place to slack off. Don't say those kinds of things again!"
Grandpa Chen's expression turned serious. Seeing this, Song Sanhe quickly replied, "Okay, I won't say anymore, Dad, don't be so serious, I'm nervous."
A burst of laughter immediately filled the living room.
Chen Dongxu's laughter was the loudest.
Qin Yanzheng and Song Lan simply chuckled softly.
Grandma Chen and Li Jumei laughed out loud, but they couldn't compare to Chen Dongxu.
Old Master Chen glared at him: "I'm not a tiger, why are you so nervous?!"
Song Sanhe touched his nose and chuckled, "Dad, I get nervous when you're serious. That just means you're imposing without being angry, and it has nothing to do with whether you're a tiger or not."
“Your eldest brother and third brother are old-fashioned and boring, but you are different from them.”
Old Master Chen glanced at Song Sanhe, and then the wrinkles on his face instantly blossomed like chrysanthemums. He said to Old Madam Chen:
"Even though Chang'an looks like his maternal uncles, his personality is just like his father's, don't you think?"
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