Watching the brother and sister walk out the door, Jinxiu's mother looked at her old man: "Dad, is it..."

Looking at the backs of his children leaving, Old Master Yang suddenly narrowed his eyes, his mouth slightly raised, and a very elegant smile appeared.

When he saw his old man like this, Jinxiu's mother's remaining half of words immediately swallowed back into her stomach and secretly touched the goose bumps on her arms. Unlike others, this old man, the more he scheming people, the more elegant and elegant he smiled. Anyone who saw it would think that this was a pure gentleman with only light and no darkness in his belly. But the fact is the opposite. Often, the more he smiles like this, the more he sells the person and asks him to count the money.

When Mr. Yang retreated, this smile had not been seen for a long time. As soon as this long-lost expression came out of the world, Jinxiu's mother subconsciously took two steps back and wanted to stay away from the source of danger. Although she was the old man's precious daughter and the old man didn't show mercy for many times, her only few experiences (unbearable) and appreciation of other people's suffering (this is very interesting) told her that when the old man showed this expression, she should be as far away as possible for her own life!

Just as he was thinking about it, Old Master Yang suddenly turned around with a "chewing", which scared Jinxiu's mother so much that she shrank and almost jumped up.

"What's wrong?" Although he knew what his daughter was thinking, Mr. Yang couldn't help but want to tease her when he saw her daughter like this. At the same time, Mr. Yang secretly lamented that this day was hard for his daughter.

His face turned red, and Jinxiu's mother shook her head vigorously.

Mr. Yang didn't care. He explained kindly: "Don't worry, the old man did this with a purpose. You will know later."

Jinxiu's mother was depressed, and it was better not to explain this explanation. It made people feel itchy, it was just a pity for people to have a taste of her father.

Looking at his daughter's face-bulging little woman, Mr. Yang laughed and the children he gave birth to were so big. His daughter's personality has not changed much. At the same time, Mr. Yang also nodded to his son-in-law secretly. From this aspect, it can be seen that his son-in-law is definitely a caring person, otherwise these little habits would have been worn out for life long ago.

"Okay, please call Ouyang back as you say, "You can just call Jinxiu's affairs as soon as possible."

When Jinxiu's mother's face and smile disappeared when she mentioned this, her heart became heavier and she was unable to say anything. She called her kissing husband.

"Hey. This is Ouyang, please tell me!" The mellow male voice came from the other end of the microphone. People who knew their husbands very well must have answered the phone while reading the report, and it was 100% possible that they did not see who called.

As soon as her husband's voice sounded, Jinxiu's mother suddenly turned red and her heart felt sad. A wave of grievance came up.

After a while, I didn't see anyone talking on the microphone. Jinxiu's father was a little surprised. Who is this? Why didn't he make a phone call? Hey, I took a little of my phone and looked at the screen. Hey? It's his wife, why did she call at this time?

Let’s look at the time again. Oh! Oh, no, it’s time for a while. After a while, it’s all over! Today is my wife’s birthday. I repeatedly told him that he can’t work overtime today. Because there have been many things recently, the time spent with his wife and daughter has been significantly reduced. As a new generation of good husbands and Comrade Ouyang, who is a 24-four filial sons, it’s a bit unimaginable.

It happened that the work had come to an end in the past two days, and my beloved wife's birthday happened to meet the weekend, so she said she would accompany her wife for the whole day. But she didn't expect that she had an urgent matter early in the morning to hold a meeting. After taking leave with her wife, she hurriedly left home. Before leaving, she promised to get off work on time at noon. She didn't know that the business would be over. She thought that there was still some time to report it, but after she was not careful...

Thinking of this, Jinxiu's father felt even more sorry for his wife, and said in a flattering voice: "Wife..."

Before Jinxiu's father finished speaking, the word "Ouyang" with a crying voice scared him.

My wife looked weak, but she was very strong inside. She cried once a thousand years! As a new good man in the beloved wife clan, Jinxiu's father was immediately furious. Who! Who dared to bully my wife, and was so angry that she made her cry, and she didn't want to mess up! But now is not the time to ask the bottom of the question, so I comforted my wife first. The crying made him feel distressed: "What's wrong, don't cry! Which turtle boy has messed with you? Tell me, I took him away."

Before my wife could answer, my father-in-law's voice came from there: "Who do you want to accept? Get back to me!"

Jinxiu's father shrank, why is this great god inside? And I heard that his tone was wrong, so I dare not think that he would be punished to death when he went back. (Another person who has a psychological shadow on Mr. Yang, so pitiful...)

Jinxiu's mother also stopped her eyes and said in a choked voice: "Come back soon, I can't explain it on the phone, don't come!"

It must be something happened, but when Jinxiu's father saw this, he was even more worried. He threw away the documents in his hand and rushed back.

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The conversation was divided into two parts. Besides, Jian'er and his group were driving to the suburbs at this moment.

Looking at the backing view outside the window, Jian'er was a little surprised. She knew this road. Didn't this place go to the direction of Ouyang's field club? Although she had never been there, the club is famous, and she still knew how to go, but why did she go there? Didn't she remember the wrong way?

Looking at Jian'er's question marks, Ouyang Yi spoke up and answered his questions: "That's right, it's just going to the fourth club." It turned out that Jian'er told her questions.

Why are you going there? Jian'er doesn't understand even more. Jinxiu didn't have time to explain so much to her. She was busy comparing who is more eye-catching than Ouyang Xiong. She had to look at Ouyang Yi and look forward to getting another answer.

"You will know later." Ouyang Yi crossed his legs and said this, and even stopped talking.

With a lot of questions, I came to this landlord who had been famous for a long time but had never been involved in it.

Although Brother Ouyang had invited her to play before, either Jian'er was working, or she had to go to work or work overtime. She was so tired that she really didn't want to go there, so this was the first time she had come to Brother Ouyang's club, and Jian'er was a little excited.

After getting off the car, Jinxiu and Ouyang Xiong looked at each other, then turned their faces away, and walked into their respective clothes changing rooms with their heads raised. It was like two children were angry, and Jian'er was speechless.

When the two came out again, Jian'er's eyes lit up. She finally understood what the temptation of uniforms was and what the temptation of military uniforms was.

Not to mention how attractive the cheerfulness and confidence that Jinxiu showed after wearing a camouflage uniform is, even Brother Ouyang, Jinxiu felt like she had changed her body, and her ruffian was gone. Under the tight camouflage, she had a very explosive figure, and the strong smell of military force was scattered all over her body, which was very eye-catching. No wonder some people say that military uniforms are the sexiest and most manly clothes. As expected... Jian'er has the urge to have a nosebleed.

Jian'er was stunned, and then Ouyang Yiyi next to her pulled her arm: "Girl, hurry up, it's going to start."

Start? What started? After talking about Jinxiu, Ouyang Yi also explained to Jian'er very enthusiastically: "This is the old rule in our courtyard. They are planning to use the martial theorem, and this is to order competition projects and lottery." As he said that, Ouyang Yi suddenly felt a little excited, "Hey! This time, Brother Blade's team came here to train. Otherwise, there are really not comparable projects. Maybe we can touch the real guy again. If the girl likes it, you can try it."...

Jian'er was protruding from side to side. There was an army here to train? Why didn't he see anyone?

"Stop looking for it, training is going, it's probably an off-road marching. Otherwise, where can the boss get the time to go home? Stop talking, it's about to start."

While speaking, Ouyang brothers and sisters and Yang Zhengze were all surrounded by a table serving as temporary podiums, and were referees Ouyang Ren said, "Okay! We all follow the old rules and set the lottery first."

"The loser is responsible for grinding a big meal from Jian'er, and he is not allowed to slap this big meal (a serious punishment for foodies)." Jinxiu spoke first, Ouyang Xiong nodded in agreement. Jian'er's black line, can he bet on himself? No matter who loses, who wins, and who ends up working hard...

Ouyang Ren nodded: "The lottery has been decided, let's start! This time, due to the limitations of venue and conditions, we will only choose a few projects."

With a "slap", a piece of paper was photographed on the table: "Let's come here today."

The paper was passed around and returned to its original position. Seeing that everyone had finished reading it, Ouyang Ren continued to ask, "Do you have any objections?"

Jinxiu and Ouyang Xiong's eyes fought again, and the two shook their heads tacitly.

Knowing that Jian'er is a big layman here, Ouyang Yi, who has been following her, explained in a low voice: "Because this time is limited by time and place, Brother Bian chose three subjects for the two to compete. The guns in combat skills training, 400 meters of obstacles, and the last shot."

Jian'er only saw Brother Ouyang touching his hands down and retracting them. Two balls of black things turned around in his hands, and then slapped back to the table with two "bang, snap". When he looked closely, it turned out to be two pistols with a strong smell of gun oil.

The voice of the on-site commentator Mr. Ouyang Yi sounded again: "It seems that this time we are comparing the disassembly and installation of the pistol." Knowing that Jian'er should not know much about the gun, Ouyang Yi gave a further explanation, "I have to see this time, it's Type 92."
Chapter completed!