Super Student's Three-realms Army

"Patriotic..."

"You... You knew Xiao Fan before?"

Zhao's mother came over and looked at her husband with some doubts.

"Ha ha... It's more than knowing each other!"

"If it had not been for Doctor Zhang's help."

"It's estimated that I've been to hell for a long time now..."

Zhao Aiguo laughs and holds Zhang Xiaofan's hand directly and cordially. He is excited and says.

Hearing this, Zhao's mother's eyes couldn't help staring a little bigger.

Even, she has some doubts.

Is his husband possessed by ghosts.

You know, Zhao Aiguo is at home or in the police station.

Always belong to the kind of silent, not good at talking.

I have a face all day long.

Usually at home, basically can not say a few words of that kind of people.

But after seeing Zhang Xiaofan, his husband seems to have changed.

The smile on his face hasn't disappeared since he just entered the living room.

And this is not broken, with a general

Think of this, Zhao mother looked at Zhang Xiaofan's eyes is not from a bit curious.

The young man in front of him, who is sacred.

Not only, can let Qian Huizhen such eye above the top of the snob bow.

Can also let his husband, such a permanent old stubborn.

It's a 180 degree transformation.

What's behind this young man's back that he doesn't know?

"Cough..."

"Uncle Zhao, I've just graduated from University recently, and there are many things to do."

"When you were discharged, I didn't go to the railway station to see you off..."

Zhang Xiaofan grabs the hair and says, "yes.".

"Hey, Xiaofan, you can see that..."

"You have saved my Zhao Aiguo's life, and you still say that some of them have nothing to do?"

Speaking of this, Zhao Aiguo seems to have suddenly thought of something.

See his face a board, feign displeasure, way.

"By the way, Xiao Fan, what did you call me just now?"

"What do I call you?"

"Uncle Zhao..."

Zhang Xiaofan a Leng, subconscious, road.

"Uncle Zhao, it's time to change your tongue!"

Zhao Aiguo's eyes glared, and his voice suddenly raised an octave.

"Ah? Ah... Ah! "

Zhang Xiaofan was slightly stunned, and his face was happy at that time. He followed the good advice as quickly as he could.

"Yes... Yes... Yes..."

"Good father-in-law, good father-in-law..."

"Ha ha ha ha..."

I heard Zhang Xiaofan call himself his father-in-law.

The displeasure on Zhao Aiguo's face was like a trick.

A clean one that disappears in an instant.

Instead, it was full of excitement and joy.

After all, who could be Zhang Xiaofan's son-in-law.

I'm afraid I'll wake up with a smile if I dream, right?

After dissolving this big oolong, the following process will undoubtedly be much clearer.

However, let Zhang Xiaofan feel a little hazy is.

Since my father-in-law just entered the house.

At first, his father-in-law glared at him.

Put on a resolute attitude of fighting to the end with yourself.

Then, up to now, holding his own hand, a good son-in-law, a good son-in-law called.

Zhang Xiaofan felt that he was a little bit "up" and "floating"