A dozen microphones were placed near Han Bao's mouth.

Han Bao looked at his father and said with a smile: "Someone told me that the power of fists and kicks is limited, and the magic weapon to win is to rely on strong thoughts. I want to protect the simple villagers on Mount Everest, and even more, I want to protect my mommy.

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The old man and Yu Sheng were moved to tears.

Yu Sheng glared at Yu Chengqian with hatred, "We are all sons, so you should learn more."

Yu Chengqian looked at Han Bao blankly and sighed: "Did Zhan Hanjue perform a trick of "Han Bao exchanges for Zhan Su"? His city is indeed profound and unpredictable!"

Han Bao successfully obtained the token of the apocalyptic general.

The old man gave the tiger tag to Han Bao in front of the ten elders and villagers. He said: "With the tiger tag, you can command the tiger and wolf masters of Yujiazhai."

Zheng Ling said mischievously: "I gave you such an excellent child, why don't you reward your wife by the way?"

Zhan Hanjue scratched her nose and smiled, "You are the number one hero, and you are the one who should be rewarded the most."

Han Bao was still smiling with crooked eyebrows. He bowed to all the villagers, and then said very humbly: "Thank you for your trust in me. I will not let you down."

Zheng Ling's hanging heart finally fell. Zhan Hanjue hugged her and suggested gently: "I have to go back and make something delicious to reward the child."

Fengxian stood up and said, "I'll push her out."

The family gathered around the round table and ate happily.

Zheng Ling's smile is as bright as a flower.

At noon that day, Zhan Hanjue and Zheng Ling prepared a large table of delicious food. For some reason, Zhan Hanjue suddenly suggested: "Bring out Thirteenth Sister and join us in the fun."

Zhan Hanjue pretended to be casual and asked: "How old are you when you entered the Military Intelligence Hall?"

Thirteenth sister said: "I don't remember."

During the dinner, Lord Zhan Han asked Thirteenth Sister, "How old are you this year?"

Thirteenth sister has not recovered from her injuries, and her speech is still a little weak. "It's already National Day this year."

Thirteenth sister shook her head, "I can't remember what home looks like."

Zheng Ling listened to the nagging voices of Zhan Hanjue and Thirteenth Sister, but in her mind she remembered what Zhan Hanjue had said to her a few days ago: Whether the seedling grows curved or straight is not decided by herself. It is up to her to maintain her.

people decide.

Zhan Hanjue's hand holding the chopsticks froze slightly, and a fleeting look of cruelty flashed across his eyes. He soon returned to normal.

"Missing home?"

Tong Bao and Zhan Hanjue were playing chess on the side.

Han Bao hugged Zheng Ling and acted coquettishly. "Mommy, the food you cook is so delicious."

Zheng Ling became a little uneasy.

After the meal, Fengxian and Yan Zheng consciously took charge of washing the dishes.

Zheng Ling smiled and touched Han Bao's head and said, "If you like it, Mommy will make it for you often."

"Yes." Han Bao buried his head in her arms, crying.
Chapter completed!