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Chapter 1006 Chapter 1005

There is a mentality called retreating as advancement. After such great ups and downs, Long Xiaoqi has already deeply understood the principle of hiding the edge. What is temporary loss? It is normal for a person to rise and fall for a long time.

Lin Wan'er? Haha.

Long Xiaoqi is not bragging at all. Although Lin Wan'er is very scheming, it is really not a big deal for him to play with him. Of course, there must be a limit to playing, and he has to use different methods to play.

You are going to disgust me? As a result, after I disgust you, I have to let you leave happily and go home with satisfaction.

Long Yizhe, who had gained a good advantage in his eyes, spoke seriously with Lin Hongyu and kept apologizing. When he was calling, the two red cherries of Lin Wan'er were all in front of him.

If you take advantage, what is apology? It's like apologizing after beating someone, it's not a big deal. The most annoying thing is the kind of guy who still stands tall after beating someone, and it's standard to be owed.

Long Xiaoqi happily hugged his wife and slept very sweetly. He felt very happy, although it was just a little refreshing.

The next morning, the family of three rushed to Zhao Anguo's hometown.

Zhao Anguo's hometown is not far from the imperial capital. After retreating, he did not choose to continue living in the military's family courtyard, but returned to his old house. This old house was already old and smelled of rotten.

The old house is located in the suburbs of a city near the imperial capital, with a unique courtyard, and can be regarded as a unique place in modern cities. The old house was originally going to be demolished, but because it was the old house in Zhao'an country, it was kept.

Moss, blue bricks, full of vines, walnut trees... The old house covering an area of ​​three or four hundred square meters is full of signs of dilapidation, but there is a feeling of comfort in the dilapidation.

Zhao Anguo, who had retired, was not alone for a day. He took off his military uniform and came back without even drinking farewell wine. After he came back, he began to clean his old house, sweep spider webs, remove moss, and organize flowers, plants and trees.

"Big Boss, what can I do to help?" Du Xiaohua shook in with her hands in her pockets.

Seeing Du Xiaohua, Zhao Anguo, who was busy and sweating, was not polite, and pointed to the messy flower and meadow and said, "Get that one for me."

"Okay!" Du Xiaohua rolled up her sleeves and started to dry, extremely neatly.

Not long after, Mo Gwahu, with a tough face, walked in, looked at Zhao Anguo, then walked into the house and began to wash it. He was familiar with the passage of time and cleaned up all the glass, stove and other things.

"Come on, let me put this pot of flowers here and that iron tree there!" Lei Xiao's high voice rang out.

This guy got a cart of flowers and plants and directed people to put them in the corresponding position.

Seeing these guys specifically picking for the Mid-Autumn Festival, Zhao Anguo smiled and a very satisfied smile.

He left, at least there were still people who had not forgotten him. Whether it was the unruly Lei Xiao, the unruly Du Xiaohua, or the calm Moghu... they all came, although everyone was busy.

"I'm not the big boss anymore." Zhao Anguo thought for a while and said to the three people: "Don't call me the big boss in the future, I've retired. Haha, it's time to enjoy life, hahaha."

"Nonsense, you are the boss of Brothers all day, and you will be the boss of Brothers all your life." Lei Xiao said with a cigarette in his mouth: "Brothers were thorny back then. If it weren't for you, Brothers wouldn't know what he is now."

"Thorn? Can you still call it Thorn?" Zhao Anguo said with his neck thorn: "Long Xiaoqi is the real Thorn!"

Hearing this, Lei Xiao and the other guys nodded in agreement. If you want to talk about thorns, they are really not as good as Long Xiaoqi. Long Xiaoqi is the real thorns... No, it is a disaster, you can harm any existence wherever you go!

"Why are Xiaoqi and Xiaoying not here yet?" Zhao Anguo stared at the gate anxiously and said, "This is Mid-Autumn Festival, have you forgotten? It's impossible. Although Xiaoqi has a bad temper, he is not bad at doing things."

Lei Xiao and the other two were stunned for a moment, and looked at their boss with a strange look.

The big boss used to never say this, but now after retreating, the big boss instantly seemed to have become a different person. He was waiting for his daughter and son-in-law to come back to celebrate the festival, and he also started to say that Long Xiaoqi is better.

Staring at the big boss's gray temples, they knew that the big boss was actually old. He was always holding on when he was in power, and once he stepped down, he became an old man who was no different from a normal person.

I look forward to the child going home, and the anxiety and waiting, as if I am afraid that the child will throw him away, especially on such festivals.

"Lei Xiao, do you think I was too strict with Xiaoying and Xiaoqi in the past?" Zhao Anguo asked Lei Xiao: "Are they angry with me?"

"How can it be?" Lei Xiao bit the cigarette and smiled, "It's impossible, big boss, you've thought too much, hahaha."

"Oh, I'm the one who is Xiaoqi's incident too...ah..." Zhao Anguo shook his head and sighed, his eyes that had begun to appear faint and turbid, were full of helplessness.

It was indeed helpless. At the end, he couldn't help but win his son-in-law. Although there were some reasons, he did not play any role in it.

Seeing Zhao Anguo's eyes, Lei Xiao and Du Xiaohua felt like crying: Is this still our big boss? Is it old, really old...

"I hope you can do something bad!"

At this moment, Long Xiaoqi's voice sounded from outside.

Hearing this voice, Zhao Anguo's face immediately showed a strong surprise and he quickly ran out of the door. He saw Long Xiaoqi, his daughter, and his most precious granddaughter.

But his surprise quickly disappeared, and it was replaced by his former serious face.

"Well, are you here?" Zhao Anguo made a calm voice, frowned with his hands behind his back.

"Bang!"

Long Xiaoqi threw the mooncake in his hand on the ground, held the child and pulled his wife and turned around and left.

Zhao Anguo was stunned and didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Hey, Long Xiaoqi, who are you showing me?" Du Xiaohua screamed.

"It's all your business. Is there any part you can say?" Long Xiaoqi said ruthlessly: "I will kill you if I interrupt again!"

Du Xiaohua immediately closed her mouth and hid quietly behind Moghu.

"Where are you going?" Zhao Anguo, who had been stunned, asked anxiously.

The seriousness he had just made disappeared, and there was a clear hint of nervousness in his voice. To be honest, he was lonely when he was in power, and even more lonely after he stepped down.

"No, where else can I go? Cut some pig's head meat and drink!" Long Xiaoqi put down Xiao Luoshui, who was biting his fingers and staring at his eyes: "Go, play, dad, go and cut two pieces of meat."

Xiao Luoshui suddenly became excited: "Grandpa! Grandpa! I miss you so much!"

"Oh...my little baby, my grandfather wants you to death, hahahahaha..."
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