Feng Jiaqing glared at his son and then mocked him mercilessly.
Feng Ye muttered, "Isn't that your fault? If you had forced me to go, would I really have refused to go for the physical exam?"
"Hey, you're blaming me now?"
Feng Jiaqing laughed and scolded, "Even if you are caught, you'll still be a deserter in the end."
"Don't look down on me. The army is the best place to train people and transform them. If I really went there, I'd definitely make something of myself."
Feng Ye retorted, unconvinced.
"Brother Ye, I don't know if you can make something of yourself. But I do know that if you go to the battlefield, you'll definitely be the one shot, and you won't even be recognized as a martyr."
Ah-Can also joked from the side, which made Feng Jiaqing and Feng Jialing laugh.
"What's it to you?"
Feng Ye glared at A-Can, then turned to Feng Jialing beside him and said, "Uncle Ling, A-Can is just the right age. Let's send him to the army to train him."
"Brother Ye, please don't hurt me."
“How did it harm you? Joining the army is great, so honorable! If you join the army, you can contribute to the country and bring glory to your ancestors.”
Feng Ye spoke with a serious expression, as if he were genuinely thinking about A-Can's future.
"Brother Ye, please stop joking with me. I'm used to being lazy, how could I possibly stand the rules in the army?"
Ah-Can kept shaking his head, "Besides, why would I give up making good money to join the army? Am I crazy?"
"It's okay, I still won't forget your share, I'll give it to your dad."
Feng Ye said with a smirk, "Serving the country and making money at the same time, isn't that great?"
"Ah Ye, your idea is good, it's worth considering."
Feng Jialing said with a smile.
"No, Dad, don't listen to his nonsense."
Ah-chan got anxious, "If I join the army, you'll have to wait several years before you have a chance to hold your grandson."
"It would normally take several years, three years in the army, and I'd be old enough to get married when I came back."
"But if I don't join the army, you'll be able to hold your grandson by the year after next at the latest."
"Yeah?"
Feng Jialing looked at him seriously. "Whose daughter have you taken a fancy to?"
Ah-Can suddenly felt a little embarrassed, his cheeks flushed slightly, and he stammered, "No...no."
He could speak frankly with Feng Ye, but he still found it difficult to speak to his own father.
Seeing this, Feng Jialing stopped asking questions, but he had some guesses in his mind.
He had seen everything his son had done these past few days.
He originally thought it was just because he had more to talk about with people his age, but he never expected it was because he was falling in love.
Feng Ye laughed and winked at A-Can.
Ah-chan gestured, begging to be let go.
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