Hearing the sharp but still curious rebuttal from the little girl, Xu Le's eyes naturally showed the girl with a broad and natural mind. In fact, the eyes behind the lens were the brightest girl in the Federation, and she couldn't help but be stunned. on the spot.
"Speaking of you, brother, among all your girlfriends, I like her the most."
Zhong Yanhua opened wide and bright innocent eyes, maintained a childlike gesture like a kitten, held her face in her hands, stared at Xu Le's face who was close at hand, and said: "She is very beautiful, and she speaks very simply, She never wears makeup, her skin is pretty good, the most important thing is that she has a high IQ, which is very suitable for you, and the most important thing is that she has big breasts, which you must like very much."
Xu Le was still young, but at this moment, he couldn't help but feel ashamed. He waved his hand angrily and said, "One, I don't have that many girlfriends, to be precise, I don't have a girlfriend yet. Two, what kind of woman I'm looking for doesn't seem to matter. I need you to do the evaluation and selection."
"The list shows that it is really typical of engineering boys." Zhong Yanhua sighed helplessly, and then retorted seriously: "One, if they are not your girlfriends, why don't they marry? If you don't have a girlfriend , then what is Jian Shui'er? Second, you are my guardian now. If you want to find a wife, of course it has something to do with me, or what if you find me a vicious stepmother? In the future, she will have a child with you, and she will definitely look at me. dislike; despise."
"Then let's start over." Xu Le rubbed his hair painfully and said, "One, even if I find a wife, you can only call me sister-in-law, not stepmother. Two, even if Jian Shui'er is my girlfriend, she Not a vicious person. Third, if it's my fault that they don't marry, what solution can you find?"
"I'm less than twelve years old, you want me to solve the problem between you adults?" Zhong Yanhua widened his eyes and screamed: "What is love, how can I possibly understand."
She raised her face and continued to explain innocently: "I don't have any ill feelings towards Jian Shui'er, but I always feel that she should be an idol on the TV screen, just like the doll on my bed, how could I really marry her? Come into the house?"
"What's wrong with this?" Xu Le asked suspiciously, "Now she is a soldier, not the big star she used to be."
"She is a big star, no matter whether she comes back or not, she is a big star." Zhong Yanhua frowned beautifully, and said: "I can't imagine the national idol girl living close to me, when I think of her possible Just pooping in the bathroom next door, thinking of her cutting nose hair in front of the mirror, and even picking her feet on the sofa we sit on…”
"Oh, my God." Xiao Shi Niang tapped the sofa cushion with her right hand and exaggeratedly said: "Do you know what happened to the idol's disillusionment? This is the situation, how hard will my young heart suffer? "
Xu Le was speechless, staring blankly at the beautiful little girl with a slightly exaggerated expression in front of her, wondering what was in her head.
Only then did he notice that the little girl's posture was extremely indecent, her smooth and delicate legs were exposed outside the hem of her nightgown, and a piece of tender skin was exposed at the neckline of her nightgown, and he naturally stretched out his hand to grab her struggling body. He asked her to sit up straight, and taught her a lesson in a deep voice: "You're a big girl, you should pay attention in the future, otherwise it will be a big loss for outsiders to see."
Zhong Fireworks laughed a little embarrassedly, and quickly buttoned the collar.
Xu Le looked at the little girl with picturesque brows, and somehow thought that a few years later, the little watermelon who had become a girl had a boyfriend and walked into the house wearing a wedding dress. Her eyes narrowed subconsciously, and her chest felt warm. and a touch of loss.
This father-like feeling passed by in a flash, he suddenly thought of a very important question, frowned at her, and after a while hesitantly asked: "Where is the school's adolescent education? I read the parent column above the e-book. There seems to be a mission request."
"Brother, what do you want to ask?" Zhong Yanhua looked at him curiously with wide eyes.
"Uh..." Xu Le was mulling over his words. If Madam Zhong was still alive, of course it would not be up to him to deal with these matters, but the problem at the moment was that the entire old house in the Second Wei District was filled with a bunch of special elite gentlemen. Even the big fat white rabbits in the back seem to be male.
"I understand." The smart little girl responded quickly, glared at him, put her palm up in front of her little face, and said quietly, "One, I haven't come yet. Two, even if I come, I will be there myself. It doesn't require a high IQ to deal with it."
"By the way, you don't have to worry about these women's affairs in the future." She followed with a reminder, grabbing the hem of her nightgown and saying angrily, "People will be shy, okay?"
The words "woman" and "shy" directly defeated Xu Le's psychological defense. He stared at the little girl in front of him, speechless again, and only woke up after a long time. After coughing twice, he said, "Quantum physics cannot be determined. The relevant discussion will continue tomorrow night, you should go to bed quickly, we will go to the southern platform tomorrow."
Zhong Fireworks stood up from the sofa, lifted the hem of her nightgown, squatted down with a smile and saluted, and then rushed to the bedroom with a yowling scream, her watermelon skin black and short hair bouncing so cute.
The 72nd year of the constitutional calendar is an election year. Before the presidential election in the fall, the election of members of parliament and governors at all levels is the first to be held. Xilin Region is no exception. One-third of the members of the entire region will be rotated.
At present, the Federation is peaceful and drizzle, and the whole society is united and strong. In contrast, the Xilin Region, which is still in the midst of civil strife and the strong penetration of the Federation, is turbulent. The election of members is very important. Traditional interests, Lao Zhai must make a strong statement.
In recent days, in addition to his daily studies, Xu Le must often take Zhong Fireworks to various places in Xilin to cheer on the stage of parliamentary candidates who are close to or loyal to the Zhong family's old house. Zhong Fireworks is the little princess of the Zhong family. It was her obligation. She and Xu Le appeared at those election rallies at the same time, which naturally aroused bursts of cheers and the enthusiasm of countless Xilin people to vote.
Aside from the election, the most important thing in the federation right now is a funeral.
The little girl went upstairs to sleep, and Xu Le in the living room opened the huge light curtain on the entire wall, looking at the live broadcast of the funeral on TV, his eyes gradually narrowed.
It was late at night in Xilin, and it was still early in the morning in the Capital District of S1. The snow on Charter Square had already been cleared away, and only a few ash and old snow remained on the lawn. I don't know why, the Capital Territory has entered spring, but the weather is still exceptionally cold. Government officials in dark trench coats, generals in dark green military uniforms, and federal citizens in black formal uniforms, stepping on a slow pace, poured from all directions of the city. Came here, accompanied by the cool morning breeze, with a sad and peaceful expression on his face, to send the old man his last ride.
Xu Le squinted at the live broadcast of the funeral, thinking that he was supposed to be there, but had to stay here, feeling a little depressed, and when he saw the one in the center of Charter Square surrounded by tens of thousands of pots of white flowers When he saw the federal flag covered on the coffin, the stagnation became more and more intense, and it was difficult to wave it away for a long time.
The last words of the military god Lipif made it very clear that he was to be buried in Philadelphia, and he was buried in the mountains behind Philadelphia, not the lakeside, because he had occupied the beautiful scenery for many years. And the memorial hall that I can't stop will continue to occupy it, and it will continue to occupy it forever.
But the funeral was to be held in the Capital Territory, which meant that the body of the old man in the coffin had to endure two long journeys, which was why Xu Le was not very comfortable.
In the slow-moving camera, the past is completely black and white. Hundreds of thousands of people stood in silence and neatly on Charter Square, listening to the eulogy read by President Pabble in a low voice.
In the solemn grief, pigeons flew by. These pigeons were not the fat pigeons that were fed by tourists on Charter Square and could not fly at all, but came from the far east, so they flew exceptionally fast and resolutely.
The federal government, from the president to the vice president, from the minister to the governor, all came to the funeral scene. The military, from the commanders of the major military regions to the heads of the field armies, also all came, and the veterans who wore military uniforms without epaulettes cried the most.
All members of the parliament are here, representatives of the Qinglong Mountain anti-government army are here, and representatives of the trade unions in the four states around the mountain are here.
Several frail-looking old men and a lady stood silently at the side of the rostrum, their expressions were calm and did not attract anyone's attention, not even the live camera footage of the Federal News Channel did not notice them, or dare not notice them.
Hundreds of thousands of federal citizens who were watching the live broadcast of the funeral and on Charter Square did not know that these ordinary-looking old men represented the seven great masters who seemed to be omnipotent in folklore and hidden in the shadows of history.
The old people and the lady looked at the black coffin that was being slowly lifted up, with extremely complicated emotions in their eyes. There was awe for the man in the coffin, sadness for his departure, and unconcealed relaxation.
Just because of the person in the coffin, the unknown Philadelphia Lee family has been so dazzling in these decades that people dare not look at him. Although that person never really broke up with the Seven Great Families, he just sat silently by the lake like a statue, and the Seven Great Families were forced to keep a low profile and not dare to act rashly.
Such a situation is really rare in history, and now, that person has passed away, who can suppress these big families in the federation
At this moment, a small commotion suddenly broke out among the mourning crowd in the square. The middle-aged male anchor who broadcasted the funeral scene on the news channel was reviewing the glorious battle of the military god and explaining the situation at the funeral scene. His voice changed suddenly, and even solemn grief could not suppress his shock at the moment.
"The one at the forefront is... Miss Jian Shui'er!?"
The middle-aged male anchor, the people in the square, and the hundreds of millions of viewers in front of the TV, looked at the girl walking in front of the family, and fell into shock at the same time.
Jian Shui'er, dressed in black, held a black and white portrait of the military god in her arms. Li Feng and General Li Zaidao stood on either side of her. Her perfect face, which had fascinated the people of the entire Federation for many years, was filled with endless sadness. .