The Domestic Hero

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midnight! Wang Yan's plane landed at the airport on the outskirts of W city.

It is not too early to see if it is too early. Wang Yan is going to find a hotel to stay first, and then go to "consolate" the retired comrades of the National African Bureau tomorrow. Unexpectedly, as soon as he left the airport, he was stopped by members of the national and non-Japanese secret service who were waiting outside.

"The chief, the subordinates are instructed to return the chief's car." The members of the secret service team dressed in casual clothes said respectfully, "The director of the bureau instructed the chief to immediately carry out the tasks in his hands without delay. Some of the materials required for the task have been placed in your It ’s in the car. "

"Uh ..." Wang Yan was a little inexplicable. He went to visit Uncle Cannon most of the night, and he was not afraid to disturb the life of their shameful husband and wife?

What's more, Aunt Pao is not a very annoying woman. In case of a rush ... I am afraid that even Uncle Gun will be exhausted?

However, the Secretary has orders, dare not to comply? Moreover, Director Feng's arrangement is very thoughtful, and even condolences are ready.

Wang Yan found his bulletproof version of Land Rover in the airport parking lot. Because he returned to Huahai City directly by helicopter last time, this Land Rover found that it had been parked in his hometown.

I didn't expect Director Feng to think so carefully, and he specially arranged for someone to drive his car.

After checking the car, there was no problem, and the back seat was filled with various nutrients. What are the Cordyceps capsules, ** gold, wife's oral liquid and the like.

What is more outrageous is that there is also a large glass jar of medicinal wine, which contains a lot of strange weird strips ... It seems that Wang Yan is terribly cold. These must be whip-up medicinal wine.

Director Feng really cares about Uncle Gun's physical condition. Hehe, think about how aunt Gun is so enchanting, **** and hot, but understandable.

Wang Yan drove this way, but there was no traffic jam at this time point, and he arrived at the mouth of Uncle Cannon's shop more than half an hour later.

The familiar environment at the door of the vegetable market made Wang Yan feel emotional and emotional. I thought that I had helped Mrs. Zhang here, and then the ghost was hit by the meteor material, and the awakening became a superpower.

It was here that I met Sister Nanlian and Guan Nuo, as well as Uncle Gun and Aunt Gun.

Looking back and thinking about it carefully, the turning point of fate often seems to be in one thought. Perhaps a brave step forward will completely open up a whole new situation.

Huh?

It's almost half past eleven, and Uncle Cannon's commissary is still on. The shutter door was half hidden ...

Wang Yan drove the car directly onto the shoulder of the road, and at the entrance of the small sales department, he jumped out of the car and shouted happily, "Uncle Gun, Uncle Gun, I'm on behalf of the unit to console the retired old employees."

Wow ~

The half-covered roller shutter door was opened.

Cao Dagong was holding the messy chicken nest head, his face full of scum beard. Wearing a torn T-shirt and big pants, he walked out in the autumn wind, and said angrily: "Come here, what's it called? Want the neighbor next door to come to see the joke?"

Carrying a few gift boxes, Wang Yan said with a stunned expression: "Uncle Cannon, your beard is not shaved and your hair is not shaved. Why is there such a haggard look? There is also an autumn wind, how can you dress like this. Even if we are not afraid of cold, do n’t let people think we are neuropathy? "

"Less nonsense. Let the teacher see what good things you took to comfort the old comrades of the unit." Cao Dagong glanced across, and then turned to the glass round jar of medicinal liquor on the back seat of the car, his eyes lit up. Hold it down.

clang! With a crunch, he flicked his fingers against the glass wall, and the long, swollen strips inside were churning back and forth in the dark orange liquor.

"Tiger whip, deer whip, bull whip, huh? Even the big snake whip! Good things, good things, are all good things." Cao Cannon hugged the glass jar and flushed with excitement, "Good Apprentice, hurry in and have a few drinks with the great master. "

Wang Yan was so excited that he thought our family's uncle's eyes were also poisonous? How many such gadgets have I had to eat in order to be able to recognize the species from the pile of Chinese medicinal liquor at a glance?

"Squeak ~" Little Ferret drilled a half-pulled plush head from Wang Yan's windbreaker, pawed half over his eyes and glanced at the cylinder of evil, scaring it to rush into Wang Yan's arms. In the human world, male animals are full of malice. Fortunately, Xue is a cute girl.

Drilled into the canteen of Cao Cannon.

The incandescent lamp is a bit dim.

On the counter and shelves, various daily groceries piled up. In the narrow middle aisle was a broken door panel that Cao Cannon had bought from somewhere, covered with a piece of broken cotton quilt, and an old military jacket with an old color was pulled down.

At this scene, Wang Yan was stunned, and looked around: "Uncle Cannon, what is this? What happened?"

The old **** of Cao Dagong was picking up the broken cotton quilt of the door panel, and then put up a small folding table and turned over two small benches. Blushing and panting explained: "Recently, the business of the unit is too busy. In order to better carry out the work and serve the broad masses of the people, the teacher has temporarily lived in the unit."

Hiss ~

Wang Yan took a deep breath, feeling that this was driven out of the house by Aunt Gun? Uncle Gun, what annoying things have we done, what a miserable end?

"Come and come, good apprentice, sit, sit!" Cao Cannon entertained with enthusiasm, and generously pulled out two bags of salted peanuts and a few bags of mustard from the counter, and said with a smile, "Here is a simple teacher Do n’t care too much. "

I didn't care if I cared. Wang Yan sat on a small bench, holding a generation of salt peanuts that he had stuffed in his hand. He looked at Cao Cannon with some sympathy, and his nose was sour.

This one, but the man who enjoys the title of backbone of China. A man who stomps his feet casually can shake the world.

It is so miserable now!

What a terrible thing marriage is.

"Hello, what are your eyes, good apprentice?" Cao Dagong said with two cups, and said, "The teacher is here to better serve the masses of the people and live in the unit. You can Do n’t be misunderstood, come here, drink and drink. "

"Uncle Gun, I just drink some loose wine." Wang Yan saw the dark orange piece of wine, and it was filled with strips.

"Oh. You, too young, don't understand the benefits of this kind of baby." Cao Dagong took a bottle of Erguotou and threw it to Wang Yan, and then carefully poured himself a glass of medicated wine, cautiously, even half a drop Spill it out.

Then he sniffed it up, took a sip, enjoyed the taste for a few seconds with his eyes closed, and praised with satisfaction, "This time it's old Feng's heart, this wine is well done."

Wang Yan filled himself with a cup of Erguotou, and raised his hands to salute the past: "Master, Tu'er didn't do any teacher worship. Today, I will borrow flowers to offer Buddha and respect the cup."

"You're still called Uncle Gun, listen to it kindly. Let's be pure Yang, we don't pay attention to vain." Cao Dagong casually touched Wang Yan, poured a full glass of medicinal wine into his stomach, satisfied. He breathed a breath and said, "Good wine, good wine!"

Wang Yan was also bored with a glass of white wine, burning his throat hot and hot. But with his current physique, his resistance to alcohol is extraordinary. While chewing salted peanuts, he poured wine for him and said, "Uncle Cannon, we are all pure Yang, what's going on? What I found is that you, the apprentice, are very casual, just casually. I lost the book and let me learn ... it makes me very confused. "

"Random? Casually?" Cao Dabao took a sip of wine and glared over. "Do you think Uncle Gun is a very casual person?"

Uh ... I don't think you are a casual person. However, Wang Yan embarrassed to say this. Can only feed salted peanuts to the little ferret, and then laughed twice.

Little Ferret showed half of his head, slammed and ate salted peanuts, and curiously looked at Uncle Gun curiously.

"Yo, is this the granddaughter of Diao's family?" Cao Dagong beckoned with a smile on his face, "beautiful looking, come, let the uncle hug."

Little Ferret squeaked, his head tilted, and Piao Jiao ignored him. This strange uncle with a beard is a big bad guy at first sight. What kind of salty pig hand will be put under the baoqi? The pure Xiaoxue must defend his elder brother like a jade.

Sable?

Wang Yan was also slightly curious, and it sounded very powerful. Even Uncle Gun had to call Master Diao. However, Wang Yan was not surprised that the small ferret had a huge backstage. It can be seen from Feng Lao's attitude towards Little Ferret. The one in Little Ferret's house is definitely not a fuel-efficient lamp.

"Oh, you're such a little thing, your temper is pretty big." Cao Dagong was despised by Little Ferret, but he didn't care. A bite of peanut rice is a sip of wine, and said while eating, "Xiao Yan, let's talk about the pure Yang Shengong. Do you think that our pure Yang ancestors are casually passed down? First, to have pure Yang physique. Secondly, it is necessary to be morally correct. This second point is more important than the first point. However, your pure yang physique was formed after being hit by meteor material. "

Accepting disciples and asking for character is what it should be. However, what he said was unclear from the mouth of Uncle Gun.

"Right, Uncle Gun." Wang Yan felt that he could not discuss with him in depth on the issue of character. He changed the subject and said, "Are you also present that day? What was the body you hit last time? How can I gain a pure Yang physique all at once and wake up the power? "

Cao Dagong just wanted to speak.

There was a woman's cold and angry scolding outside: "Wow, surnamed Cao. Let you get out and reflect on it for a few days, you pour it, this drink is really happy."

This sound, as if a cold wind hit, caused the temperature in the "Cannon Canteen" to drop by more than ten degrees in an instant.

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