The knock on the door at ten o'clock in the evening was exceptionally abrupt. Xia Jinyuan, who was allowed by the sentry after checking his documents, did not ring the doorbell. He only knocked on the door, causing Major General Yang, who was talking to his son in the room, to be stunned.
"Why don't you ring the doorbell?"
The only son of Major General Yang, who was just freshman, got up and opened the door. Mother Yang, who was tidying up in the kitchen, wiped her hands out and said with a smile: "Mom go, you and your dad are chatting, how long has the father and son not seen each other? Know who is who."
When he heard the knock on the door again, Major General Yang's expression changed slightly, and he stood up and said to the only son: "I'm going, you help your mother clean the kitchen."
Looking for the door at night, he guessed who it was.
"The soldier under you?" Mother Yang stood up and turned to the only son: "Go back to the room and don't disturb your dad."
Major General Yang, who walked towards the door, waved his hand, "No, I will walk outside with him. If we don't enter the house, we will rest early."
He was still a little dazed when he let the kid in.
It doesn't matter if Xiaoye hadn't sent out to enter the house and chat.
But...
Mother Yang never made any decisions of her own about Major General Yang. She didn't say much when she heard the words. She only said "I don't know how the soldiers below you can endure your bad temper" and then said to the only son:" Don't follow your dad in the future."
Major General Yang’s only son is nineteen this year, and his single name is "彧".
Hearing that, the 19-year-old Yang Yu raised his brows and smiled openly: "As far as my dad's temper is, only you and the soldiers under him can bear it. I can bear it occasionally."
Turning to Major General Yang, who was about to go out, said: "Dad, you go out and wear a coat, it's freezing cold, you are getting old, don't carry it hard in front of your strong young soldiers. It’s my mother who has been working hard after catching a cold and getting sick."
Major General Yang’s face turned half black. Yang Muqiang held back a smile and took a coat from the room to catch up. "Yu'er is right, you, take it early, you really think you’re not in your twenties. ?"
The black-faced Major General Yang didn't want to take over the coat, so I thought about it... It was quite cold to walk outside in the big winter and at night, so he took over the coat, "rest early, don't wait for me."
"It's all right, you go and come back quickly."
In this way, Major General Yang was directly pushed out by his wife.
Since Major General Yang did not intend to invite the soldiers below to enter the house, Mother Yang did not open the door herself, but only pushed Major General Yang to the hallway and turned back to the living room.
The door opened, and Major General Yang said directly: "Is the car here? The key is left and people can leave."
In the end, the key remained, but the man did not leave.
Two hours later, Major General Yang, who was so cold that he was shivering, returned home. Seeing this, Mother Yang, who heard the door opening, quickly cooked a bowl of thick ginger soup. A bowl of hot ginger soup entered his stomach, but Major General Yang felt that his body was gradually growing. Come gently.
Seeing her husband’s purple lips finally turned to normal, Yang’s mother distressed: “Isn’t it a good idea to talk to your study room when something happens? I have to go outside to walk outside. I don’t know tomorrow morning until my bones are hard. Will you catch a cold?"
"The soldiers below you will come and ask them to sit down next time in the big winter. It won't affect you. You must suffer a crime."
Young Master Yang will not accept subordinates who come to the house in person except for work. Yang's mother knows how her husband is, so she didn't say much before.
Now seeing Major General Yang's lips turn purple from the cold, he feels distressed that it is inevitable to say a few more words.