It took two days for Lande to realize that his old father was missing. It was only later that he realized it.

At that time, the old man had already found a small outdoor park and took beans and wheat for two days of exercise.

It’s not that he has a special liking for parks, it’s just that he doesn’t need equipment for basic skills.

After the two children returned to school, Lan Ze took the old man to take lessons together. The main lesson was simple, so he started from the main lesson.

While recording the main lesson, Lan Ze discovered that his old father was quite talented. He didn't only know military boxing and grappling skills.

Although he learned it after joining the army, he also had a serious apprenticeship, and later he also accepted apprentices. Although most of his direct disciples are no longer alive, the inheritance is still in the army. It's not that the apprentices are not tough enough.

It's that they are only a few years younger than the old man and their lifespan has expired.

Their set of kung fu is a product of the mixture of traditional culture and military system. The names of the martial arts are simple and unpretentious: "Scout Routine I", "Scout Routine II"... all the way to "Scout Routine IIX". They are all killing skills.

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The predecessor of the Qianlong Army was elite scouts who could do anything. The entire unit was a fully functional auxiliary unit armed with modern technology. It would be no problem for the soldiers to master the skills of the scouts.

The wonderful thing is that there is no copyright in that set of martial arts, and anyone who wants to learn it can learn it. The question is whether he can learn it well, whether he can practice it well after learning it, and whether he can fight a laser cannon after practicing it well.

The old man carefully selected the parts suitable for strengthening his body, skipped all the killing moves, and rearranged a set of movements. Those "scout routines" had been with him for seventy years, and they seemed to have become a part of his instinct.

"Hey, you kidnapped dad? I think he's on your side." When Lan De contacted Lan Ze, the old man had already sat down to drink water.

The shooting from different angles was temporarily stopped. Several Bigeye wasps used to record the images were hovering in mid-air.

Actions must be decomposed and then decomposed. Recording subdivided actions made the old man, a novice, confused and irritated, but on the other hand, he also had a lot of fun.

"You finally found out?" Lan Ze raised his hand to his father in frustration, turned around and hid behind the tree.

"Dad is not afraid of torture for children now?" Lande asked.

"If you didn't tell me, I would have forgotten about it."

What kind of punishment? It’s all superstition. Lanze himself can create life, single-celled, multi-celled, radiation-resistant...how can he still care about this?

"But we don't live together. I moved out from the aviation school. Now the place at home is small, and I don't want my father to be uncomfortable because of the squeeze, so I rented another place for a short period of time."

"Okay. I don't have anything else to do, I just want to ask. Let him play with you for a while. If you have any questions, please contact me in time."

Lan Deyi is also a busy man, the kind who works to death.

At their age, it is right to be busy. In contrast, Lan Ze is too leisurely. He is considered a university teacher.

Children's school teachers also need to organize various activities, and university teachers have holidays. There is only one Xiao Mu who needs tutoring, and he can cope with it by chatting about a few homework questions online every day.

Although he also serves as the chief engineer of Northwest Manufacturing, he just doesn't want to go to work. No one can control his attendance.

It's the end of the year, and there's nothing serious to do in the company. The biggest thing is that it's time to distribute money before the Spring Festival. It's not his responsibility.

Thinking about university teachers? Lan Ze suddenly remembered? The Academy of Biological Sciences seemed to have sent him a notice.

The past few days, he had been organizing things at the aviation school's home. Is there a mess everywhere? He was not in the mood to look at it.

Lan Ze circled back from behind the tree.

"Landeyi?" the old man asked.

"Um."

"That kid just loves to worry." The old man smiled disapprovingly, "Come on, let's continue!"

The old children are high-spirited and full of energy.

Lan Ze took the time to glance at the notice from the Academy of Biological Sciences.

It can be summed up in four words: come to class.

Time: Next semester; Title: Associate Professor; Salary: Set up your own laboratory... He was absent-minded in accompanying the recording class, and the old man was already unhappy.

Spring school always starts in March, which is still very early. So Lan Ze concentrated on recording martial arts routines with his father.

The recording lasted two days. On the morning of the third day, the old man couldn't stand it anymore.

"Besides holding your cheek and dazing, what else can you do all day long?"

"..."

Lan Ze couldn't lower his head and play with the bracelet. He learned the old man's routine the first time he watched it in full.

Subdividing the movements was inherently trivial and boring. The old man kept forgetting lyrics repeatedly. Every time he checked, he found details that needed to be re-recorded.

Lan Ze didn't know what the old man wanted to say? He missed something. He couldn't help, so he could only be in a daze.

"Go ahead, go ahead, do whatever you want! I'll record it!" The old man drove him away.

"I just said, it's very simple." Lan Ze tried to save some face for himself.

Blue sky and white sun? Bright world.

Lan Ze was standing on the roadside? He didn't know what he should do for a moment.

The two sons are in a children's school and are busy training every day. They are very fulfilling. In fact, they have teachers and partners? They don't need him as a father.

Those people in heaven...his ex-wife and children must have gone to heaven. From the daily news before bed, it can be seen that Zhang He is very busy now. Lan Ze also saw the back of his own head in the news clip.

When they said goodbye to the aviation school, they hugged each other for several minutes. If there were any reporters at the scene, even amateurs, how could they be worthy of the title of news if they didn't take pictures?

So based on the gray back of his head that is full of vicissitudes of time... Zhang He's ex-husband is said to be an old man, at least twenty years older than her. That is Bi Lanze himself, at least twenty-five or six years older.

It is precisely because of the care of such seniors (?) that Zhang He has participated in many major events at a young age... The latest evidence is that she is the host of the Crescent Issue. Through Zhang He Wangtian's life-less face

, insiders speculated: The ex-husband is very sad and feels that he has been abandoned... and misses his little wife very much.

Lan Ze often feels a stomach ache after reading the recent news and related comment sections. But he can't help but read it.

Anyway, the enthusiastic onlookers only recognized the back of his head, not the man himself.

Logically speaking, those who have been paying attention to Zhang He should know that the person she married before was a fat man who looked very young. So, the fat man and the old man... could they be the same person?

Nothing about my ex-wife is important.

Lanze knew that when the time was right, she would take the initiative to contact him. Children will always miss their father as soon as the novelty wears off.

As for now, the Spring Festival is still early, and the start of the spring semester is far away.

Last night, he was lying in bed, thinking about the new class, and his mood was agitated. He was so excited that he finally re-read all the letters of recommendation that the boss had written for him. The old director's words were so eloquent and well-founded.

, very meticulous and literary. The old man wrote thousands of words for him, which is as long as a paper.

In gratitude for his grandfather's kindness, Lan Ze decided to visit his grandson.

Anyway, idle time is idle time.

When he thought of Wei Hanyang, his stomach immediately reacted. Not long after breakfast, he felt hungry again.

He anxiously checked on his bracelet and found that Wei Hanyang was located in China. He seemed to be at home.

Lan Ze and Wei Hanyang have always been able to check each other's location. The relationship is so close. In the past, Lan Ze didn't check the location because it was private. Now that he has taken a look, it's mainly because he is too busy.

"Xiao Jiang, find a plane."

"Ah? Where to go?" Xiao Jiang stepped forward immediately.

"Donghai. I want to fly there! Hurry!"

"Okay. Brother Lan, just pay."

Within a few hundred kilometers, the place with the most aircraft is the Northwest Aviation School. However, including the garrison, all the aircraft they own are military aircraft. It is impossible for them to lend out military aircraft.

Civil aviation aircraft cannot be borrowed at will regardless of flight schedule.

Xiao Jiang found... the City Flying Club. Although most of the aircraft are small equipment for instructors and business enthusiasts to fly for fun, they also have larger ones. The safety certification level is stuck in Xiao Jiang's ability to fly Lan.

Ze Yi is on the lower limit of taking off.

The location is on the outskirts of the city, but not far away.

Fifteen minutes later, Lanze fastened his seat belt and the plane took off.

The place where Wei Hanyang lives is quiet and far away from the town. There is no village or shop in front of him. The airport is in the county town above.

Jiang Hanchen was not as arrogant as Zhang He, and he applied for a road to be used as a take-off and landing runway. He parked the plane in the take-off and landing circle of the county airport and handed it over to the ground crew. Then the two of them took a car from the airport to the seaside. Anyway, there were more idle cars at the airport than

There are a lot of aircraft.

"Long time no see, I still miss him." Lan Ze was embarrassed to say that he was greedy.

"Isn't it your friend who raises whales on the island and is very good at cooking? Doesn't my cooking taste good?"

Comrade Xiao Jiang didn't even give him any face.

"Tch~" Lan Ze said disdainfully. "You and I are on the same level, that is, between brothers."

The car stopped.

Wei Hanyang's home stands alone on the roadside.

The orange roof of Saobao looked very desolate under the gray sky. The flowers in the yard were withered, except for a few dark green shrubs, whose leaves seemed as stiff as wax.

Through the yard, Lan Ze could see the kitchen door half open, and the light blue floral curtains fluttering in the window. The lights in the kitchen were on, which meant that people were really at home.

Since Lan Ze cooked for his children, he has deeply realized how anti-human it is to use light-colored cloth strips in the kitchen that are not resistant to stains. Only Wei Fairy, who is not at home all year round, is not afraid of trouble.

Lan Ze pushed open the fence door and stepped onto the gravel path.

This yard full of flowers and plants is actually the backyard.

The front door of the house faces the sea, and more flowers and plants are planted on both sides of the door. The main entrance over there is very winding and very anti-human. Lanze never goes there when he is sober.

No familiar figure could be seen from the kitchen window. That boy Wei Hanyang didn't know what he was doing.

It's broad daylight, and Monster Wei must be in the kitchen. Otherwise, why would he leave the light on?

"Thief Sun! Come out!"

Lanze shouted.

He stepped up the steps and opened the kitchen door.
Chapter completed!