Zhang Feng turned on his cell phone and called Chen Wanru. It took a while before Chen Wanru answered.
"Well, can I return to China? Mission accomplished!" Zhang Feng asked.
Chen Wanru said: "Okay, come back!"
"Hehe, okay, I will go to the club to find you!" Zhang Feng smiled.
"I'm not in the country!" Chen Wanru's tone was wrong: "They are back, what did you do?"
"I didn't go to do anything. I just wanted to see if Philemon gave the weapon to Kohiman. He didn't give it to him and even test-exploded one in the desert!" Zhang Feng said.
"This has nothing to do with us. Your mission is completed. Now Philemon still holds the title of Minister of Defense of Araka. He has received the weapon. Even if our mission is completed, you cannot interfere in their affairs!"
Chen Wanru told her again and again that she was really worried that Zhang Feng would cause something uncontrollable, and it would be difficult to keep him by then.
These days, she and Mr. Gusu have been arguing about Zhang Feng's involvement in the Black Dragon Mercenary Corps.
"Don't worry, what else can I do?" Zhang Feng said righteously, and he felt no guilt.
"That's good, come back, Yun Qian is waiting for you at home!"
"Yeah!" Zhang Feng nodded and hung up the phone, Yun Qian's appearance appeared in his mind.
…
Four days later, Kyoto.
Bursts of laughter came from the compound where Yun Qian lived.
"Dad, dad, come on, you can't catch me, ah, ah, ah, I'm here..."
A childish voice was filled with human joy, making the whole compound full of life.
"Don't run, let's see if dad doesn't catch you..."
A mellow male voice.
Then came a woman's scolding voice: "Don't lie down on the ground, Haohao, you see all your clothes are dirty, you just put them on, Zhang Feng, wash your clothes yourself, don't ask me to wash them!" "
"Dad, come quickly..."
"I'm coming… "
Both father and son ignored Yun Qian's voice and ignored her words. Yun Qian shook his head helplessly and said angrily: "You just know how to play, so why don't you eat when you want to eat?"
But the father and son still ignored him, and Yun Qian left muttering: "Starve you to death..."
But she still went back and put the food in the pot to keep it warm. Yun Qian was wondering if she should ask someone to pave the mud floor in the yard with cement so that it would not be so dirty, but after thinking about it, she decided not to. Let him play.
Zhang Feng came home last night. From the moment he came home, there was no peace at home.
Zhang Feng played with his son in different ways. The little guy couldn't resist it, but he played hard and made the people in the yard jump. Of course, there were no chickens. There were dogs, and the dogs were scared and hid. He was trembling in the kennel because Haohao had a toy gun in his hand and plastic bullets in it.
This guy was extremely accurate with his marksmanship. Erha was beaten every day and would take a detour when he saw him. But there was only such a yard, where could Erha go? Still being chased and beaten by Haohao.
Except for eating and sleeping, he could never stop.
None of the toy guns still in his hand should be pointed at his family, because Zhang Feng had previously taught him that the muzzle of the gun could only be pointed at enemies, not family, friends or compatriots.
The little guy is very obedient. The only people who can come into contact with him are family members and no enemies.
What to do if there are no enemies? The Erha at home has become his imaginary enemy, and the child next door is his friend and cannot be fucked.
Therefore, Erha is injured every day.
Now that Zhang Feng is back, Erha can rest. Otherwise, if Zhang Feng is not at home at ordinary times, he will be kicked out even if he hides in the kennel.
"Caught, caught, haha..." Zhang Feng hugged the tiger-headed son in his arms, rolling on the ground and laughing.
"Baba, you are so awesome!"
"Absolutely!"
"I want to be as powerful as Baba!"
"Then you want to eat meat and grow up quickly. Dad will take you flying!"
"Okay, can you really fly?"
"sure!"
"Well, okay, I want to go eat! I want to grow up, and daddy will take me flying!"
"Come on, let's go eat! When mom talks later, you're not allowed to talk back. Men can't argue with women, remember?"
"good!"
The father and son went back, covered in fine dust. When they were about to step in, a voice from upstairs sounded: "Stop, who let you in? I just finished mopping the floor!"
As she spoke, a beautiful figure trotted down, and a beautiful woman appeared in front of the father and son. However, the beautiful woman had a straight face. She squatted down and took Haohao's hand and said, "Oh my God, is this my son?"
"Yes, I am my mother's son. Look, mother..." Haohao stretched his face up.
Yun Qian snorted coldly: "You are not allowed to eat until you wash your body! Come on, give me a bath!" After saying that, he took Haohao's hand and left.
Haohao withdrew his hand and said, "I'll wash it myself, I'll wash it myself!"
Now he can take a bath by himself and take care of some basic things in life. There is a big bathtub in the bathroom. There is no need to worry about him drowning because he has learned how to swim and has been diving longer than Yun Qian.
He ran to the bathroom, leaving cute footprints on the floor where he could look in the mirror...
"That... that..." Zhang Feng wanted to speak but couldn't.
"Then, let's go take a shower!"
Yun Qian took Zhang Feng to the bathroom upstairs...
…
During this time, Zhang Feng was enjoying family happiness at home. He was no longer the master who was restless wherever he went, but a father who knew how to play.
It's been several days since I returned home. It's very peaceful. No one has come to see me. The King of Hell and the others continue to train.
However, Zhang Feng has not received the news about returning to the team, so he is not in a hurry. King of Hell and the others have been training all day and have no time to see Zhang Feng.
The training tasks given to them by the above are very heavy.
A guest came that day, it was Hua Yao. He came to see Zhang Feng and said goodbye by the way, saying that he would continue to the Ares Machine training camp for further training.
The time in Africa had a great impact on him, making him truly grow up and become a warrior.
"Go ahead, learn as much as you can, these are life-saving skills!" Zhang Feng was very supportive, but he didn't understand, wasn't there just one training session at the God of War Training Camp? Why would there be a second time
Hua Yao said: "Your myth is still circulating there. I live under your shadow wherever I go. They will always use you to provoke me!"
The words were a bit complicated, as if Hua Yao had an opinion against Zhang Feng.
"No, Hua Yao, don't care about what anyone says, and don't care about anyone's influence on you. Remember, you are you, others are others, and you live your own life!"
Zhang Feng understood what he meant, and it was not that he had any objections or dissatisfaction.
"Thank you!" Hua Yao understood.
Especially what Zhang Feng said later, he will live his own life!