Chapter 162 Can the goddess be a demon?
The Tong family is a family that has risen in recent years.
The old man in his nineties is still alive, and this is the biggest capital of the Tong family.
Apart from Tong Qiannian's grandfather, there was no role in his childhood that could go hand in hand in his career.
To be more accurate, this is not a real aristocratic family, but just a family that has just begun to rise, a political group with Grandpa Tong Qiannian as the core. The Tong family did not serve as the cornerstone of the second echelon. If the old man was not still alive, he would have survived the most difficult period when the Tong family was annexed by the large group.
The Tong family is a noble family, much more expensive than the Ai family, because the people standing on the stage now stand higher than the Ai family, but the Ai Yuejin's potential is not available to the Tong family. In addition to the leading role of the noble family, the Ai family is a complete Tong family. In various confidential departments, the Ai family is a huge family and a huge political group, while the Tong family is just a standout. It takes twenty years to last for a truly large-scale political system.
The old man was a lieutenant general in the founding of the country and was sufficiently prominent, but after the founding of the country, the old man did not have enough stage for him to show off. He led his troops to garrison the frontier until the 1980s. He had no foundation and was given a political commissar of the Yanjing Military Region and was given a rank of general, but his direct descendants were almost all on the frontier. The old man was open-minded, conformed to the wishes of the leaders at that time, and gave up his military power to the central government, giving his son a glorious success.
Therefore, the Tong family gives people the feeling of being glorious for life. When Tong Qiannian's grandfather retreats, the family will automatically decline. But no matter what, the Tong family is now popular. If the old man doesn't die for a day, the Tong family's popularity will continue to be bright.
There are no outsiders at home. The younger generation is afraid of the old man, and Tong Qiannian's father is working hard. In order to continue the glory of the Tong family, of course, Tong Qiannian's unscrupulous father is not included.
Grandpa Tong Qiannian, who was at the peak, was accompanying the chief on a state visit, so there were only the old man and the dog he raised, the medical team and the nanny in the yard.
A local dog is the fifth generation raised by the old man. It is very fierce. He once fought bravely against Tibetan mastiffs. It is difficult for people who are not in this yard to escape its "chasing".
The extremely fierce native dog, who saw Zhang Shidong, instantly lowered his head, shook his tail against the corner of the wall, ran into the third yard where the old man lived at the fastest and lightest speed. The temperature in the warm room was moderately maintained at about twenty degrees. It was not cold or too hot, and the elderly's bodies were most afraid of temperature imbalance.
The old man who was lying in the rocking chair snorted, his hand stretched out from under the blanket covered by his body, touching the head of the native dog, and Cang Lao said in a slightly weak voice: "Is that boy here?"
The local dog whispered to the point of being a reply.
Tong Qiannian walked into the room without saying hello or doing anything, and sat straight on the old-fashioned hard-crust sofa: "He is a carnivore, have you told the kitchen to make meat?"
This way of dialogue is common to everyone in the Tong family, and it is the same for everyone. This tone has been with this for more than ten years, and at first someone criticized her. After she made great contributions to the family, she shut up.
"General Tong, can you have a drink?" Zhang Shidong moved a chair and sat next to the old man. Looking at the cheeks covered by time, the old man spots and wrinkles almost covered his original appearance. He was in a gluttonous year, waiting for the arrival of joy and funeral.
"Haha, it's better for you. I'm calling me sincerely. Drink one, and drink one." The old man was like a child, smiling so brightly. Zhang Shidong helped him stand up and walked to the special dining table, allowing him to sit in a hard enough but comfortable enough chair.
The old man wanted to hold up his waist, but his body could no longer satisfy his pride of the iron horse. After trying it, his heavy eyelids blocked half of his eyes: "I'm so old, but why do I always hear the sound of gunfire and charges in my ears?"
Zhang Shidong sat down next to him: "I haven't heard the sound of gunfire for a long time."
The old man smiled: "I'm old, I hear something I want me to know. I can't see it myself. It's really a pity."
Zhang Shidong held the old man's hand: "Let her go and see it. She won't lie anyway, what she sees and says whatever she says?"
The next minute, Zhang Shidong wanted to slap himself in the face of what he said, because he was to get rid of Tong Qiannian, but one sentence caused trouble and got involved.
"Haha, I think so too, but this child is tough, you have to take care of her. Don't worry, I'm leaving, her grandfather can give you four years."
Zhang Shidong smiled bitterly: "I will give you four years."
"Haha, if I owe it, her grandfather and her will pay it back in the future."
Zhang Shidong could only vent his helplessness when facing the old man on the meals on the table. Six dishes and one soup were prepared for Zhang Shidong. The old man had two extremely light dishes and a bowl of millet porridge.
"I'm done eating, it's time for me to leave. Finally, I asked if I have lived for a long time and I don't have anything else to think about. I'm just thinking about it all day long."
Carrying a cardboard box and containing the old man’s treasured cigarettes and alcohol, Zhang Shidong walked to the door and turned around and asked.
The old man suddenly opened his eyes, and two rays of light radiated from his turbid and scattered eyes: "Thank you for letting me hold on for a while."
"Isn't this the purpose of treating me to a meal?"
"That's what you have to do, right?"
Zhang Shidong shook his head, did not answer, and left with the box. Before that, from the beginning of his holding of the old man's hand, the gentle and slow true energy flowed into the old man's body. In front of the old man who had nearly a century of wisdom, he did not show off his ugly needle to cover it up.
Since you don’t have the mind to play politics, don’t hold on. This is the only way for Zhang Shidong to face a group of politicians who can extend countless explanations in one sentence. He occasionally cunned and showed off his secrets, and the other party was too lazy to expose him and let him enjoy the fun of high-end dialogue.
The nanny who had served in Tong's family for more than 20 years helped the old man into the inner room where the kang was kept, covered with a blanket, and sat on the warm kang. The old man closed his eyes and smiled, saying that he was selfish and had to hold on for one or two more years for his son. It was not selfish, even if it was your Zhang Shidong who married my real baby.
"You are not involved in politics. It means the greatest political wisdom. Boy, inaction is the path that suits you the most."
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Putting the things into the car, Zhang Shidong turned around and glanced at Tong Qiannian: "Aren't you going to get some luggage?"
Tong Qiannian took out a bank card from his pocket and threw it to him: "This is the cost of raising me for four years. It is not enough if I owe you, and then the money will be paid for it. It will be natural for you to raise me in four years. Also, hide from my grandfather, and he is trying to smoke you?"
Zhang Shidong looked at the bank card, flipped his hand and disappeared in his hand: "Tsk, just him, I'll let him have both hands and feet."
Tong Qiannian sat in the car and looked at the box of cigarettes and alcohol: "I originally wanted to tell you that Grandpa deliberately hid a lot. Who told you to leave too quickly?"
Zhang Shidong held the steering wheel with both hands and put his head on it for a minute. He raised his head and returned to normal. He said to Tong Qiannian seriously: "Can you really reach 1.75 meters?"
"No more than two centimeters above and below."
"Is there really 36c?"
"It turns out that you are struggling with this. I know my body very well. Two years is enough to adjust. Except for the hard ones that cannot be changed, the adjustable and developing ones can be changed through effective exercise and medicine and supplementation."
Zhang Shidong coughed, then stared at Tong Qiannian. He fiddled with her hair and said seriously: "That's what you mean. Are you a good sister, a loli, a goddess, a monster?"
Tong Qiannian: "If you want, I will add an extra study, expression, expression, psychology and thinking logic, and observe more, which can be completely transformed. It is difficult and it will take me at least two years to change freely."
Zhang Shidong made an OK gesture: "It's OK, go back and find information, clavicle, chest, arms, waist and abdomen, buttocks, thighs, calves, feet, anyway, you can just follow that direction."
Tong Qiannian still has a poker face: "Then I will be very busy."
"Okay, or not?"
"OK."
"It's OK. Brother Dong is temporarily raising you as a reserve wife."
"I was wrong. It was not your cultivation, but I developed myself according to your intentions."
"Whatever you say, I'm looking forward to it in two years. Lulalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalala
When Zhang Shidong finished humming, Tong Qiannian suddenly said: "You have always made requests, and I have one."
"Ah? Don't be too difficult. I'm not interested in playing exchange games with you. Otherwise, you can get out of the car quickly and go back by yourself. No free shipping for returns, dear."
"Take me to the playground for a while."
Zhang Shidong was stunned. After a few seconds, he curled his lips to hide the sadness in his eyes: "Okay, I am in a good mood today, so I will play with you little kid."
From 1:00 pm to 9:00 pm.
Tong Qiannian was still expressionless and played from beginning to end. She didn't miss every project. With her calculation ability, she was able to control how to play, which was the most time-saving without having to queue up.
Zhang Shidong was very excited, and his heart was not asleep. Tong Qiannian continued to attack people without any flaws. If you play game consoles with her, you have no other choice except being abused very miserably. The only strength is games like shooting guns and darts, but Tong Qiannian was extremely disgusted with such games, just like disgusting combat and war.
Finally, Zhang Shidong walked out of the amusement park with Tong Qiannian on his back. After finishing the last project, Tong Qiannian closed his eyes directly in front of him and fell straight towards the ground.
Combining fatigue and sleepiness to endure, she was the first person. Feeling the power on her back, Zhang Shidong raised her hands on her back, making her feel more comfortable.
"Silly girl, I will be your support in the future."
"Well... you are too stupid..." In a daze, Tong Qiannian answered, and the scene of furiousness in the calculation did not appear. He opened his eyes slightly in surprise and saw a pair of bright eyes: "Is this back thick enough?"
Tong Qiannian smiled at the corner of her mouth, which was very bright despite being stiff: "Yeah." She closed her eyes, rubbed her chin against his shoulders, and put her head on it, smelling the smell of him, and falling asleep.
"It feels so uncomfortable to show off. Brother Nian, Brother Nian, don't lie to me. I don't want to get a guy who is not a man or a woman by my side in the future. 36c, it's better to be 36d, and then have sex..." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations, monthly tickets,
Chapter completed!