"Second uncle, if you want it, go to the bathroom of Fatty's house to find it."

"I guess the fat man has already been pulled into the toilet."

Ye Fan's words made Fatty and others laugh, but they still gritted their teeth and didn't laugh.

"You~" Ye Ya was so angry that she trembled all over.

Finally, I smiled relieved.

“Haha~”

"Isn't it just a broken melon? Don't think we really care."

"We just saw that you were filial and couldn't bear to ruin it, so we asked you."

"Your uncle and I have never eaten any delicacies, and I still care about these fruits and vegetables?"

"Is it my elder brother?" Ye Ya said pretending to be noble in order to save face.

Ye Tian also nodded in agreement: "It's right."

"We ask you about the whereabouts of this melon, and we are afraid that you will waste your efforts."

“That’s all.”

"As for that honey melon, a few days ago, my friend from abroad sent a box, and we were tired of it."

Ye Fan listened to this, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became stronger: "Is that true?"

"Since that's the case, I will take the rest of Xizhang Migua back to eat with my grandfather and will not give it to my two uncles. Anyway, you are tired of eating it."

While talking, Ye Fan and Lu Wenjing walked away with the honeydew melon.

Behind him, the corners of his eyes twitched, and his heart was almost bleeding.

But what can I do?

They said all the big talk, but now they are still in front of outsiders. Even if they want to taste the sky-high fruits and vegetables, they can only swallow their faces with a shattered face and break their teeth.

Especially Ye Ya, he was so angry that he wanted to stir up his stinky mouth.

Got ~

Now that I can't eat it in one bite.

But because of this, these two uncles became more and more dissatisfied with Ye Fan.

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On the other side.

Jingzhou People's Hospital.

Outside, a number of off-road vehicles from the military region were coming.

Then, several people, dressed in military uniforms, entered the hospital and arrived at the ward where Lu Tianhe was located.

"Tianhe, what's wrong with you?"

The leader, when he saw Lu Tianhe's body covered in bruises, his eyes turned red and he said worriedly.

This person is the chief instructor Fang Shaohong, who truly holds power in the Yanjing Military Region.

Compared with him, Lu Tianhe's reputation in the army is also worse.

Otherwise, Lu Tianhe would not have been allowed to be the deputy chief instructor, but he would have been the chief instructor.

"Chief Instructor Fang, you are here."

"I'm fine, I'm just a little injured and my life is still there."

"I'm afraid I won't be able to return to the military region in the future and take on the great responsibility." Lu Tianhe shook his head and smiled, feeling the desolation of a veteran.

Lu Tianhe finally got old and suffered another severe injury. Even if he was discharged from the hospital in the future, it would be difficult for him to fully recover.

The path of martial arts will probably be interrupted!

Fang Shaohong sighed: "Tianhe, Yanjing, you can't be without you."

"If you can't go back, who will take charge of the overall situation in the future, and who will teach those younger generations?"

"You also know that although I am the chief instructor, I am not a martial arts."

"If you don't have any, you can't train the warrior special team!"

Fang Shaohong's old eyes were red and his arms were broken, so he was of course heartbroken.

Lu Tianhe smiled and comforted: "Old guy, don't worry."

"Since I am determined to retire, I have naturally considered the successor."

"If he takes over my position, our Yanjing Military Region Warrior Special Forces Team will dominate China in the future!"

"oh?"
Chapter completed!