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    Both adults were taken aback. Lin Qian picked up Xiaoxiao and said, "How old is Xiaoxiao, how did he meet his uncle?"

    Xiaoxiao glanced at the man again, turned around, and said with a smile, "Then I haven't seen him before."

    Regardless of whether this sentence is true or not False, all of which eased the slightly awkward atmosphere. Xiaoxiao is really sharp and a little scary in this regard.

    After listening to Xiaoxiao's words, the man also felt the change in Xiaoxiao. I looked at Xiaoxiao with curiosity, but Xiaoxiao never looked at him again. Although I didn't understand it in my heart, I couldn't say anything to such a young child.

    After waiting for more than ten minutes, the door was opened again. Three figures entered the room accompanied by the engulfing cold wind, breaking the stalemate.

    A resolute man in his 30s and 40s stood there with a serious expression like a sculpture. A pair of eyes swept across the crowd, and when he saw the buyer, he frowned slightly and took two steps forward.

    "You know, I have a very busy schedule." The

    buyer smiled helplessly, and said, "Isn't it really up to you?"

    The colonel's eyes narrowed slightly when he saw Grandpa. Xu is a soldier's intuition, looking at grandpa, I always feel very special.

    Grandpa held a crutch in his hand, straightened his back, and said without anger, "Are you the colonel here?"

    In fact, grandpa didn't expect that a person with the rank of colonel would really be there in just ten minutes. It stands to reason that in this underdeveloped small county, there are very few officers of this level. So there are only two possibilities. One is what to do here, and the other is that there is something special here that needs him to guard here.

    The rank on his shoulders can't fool anyone, and soldiers don't make fun of their own ranks.

    Grandpa's tone was not polite. Although the colonel is not an easy-going person, he still respects such an old man who is late but still looks good.

    "I served in the * Department of the ** Military Region, with the rank of Colonel, Ning Yuanzheng."

    Grandpa narrowed his cloudy eyes, and asked straightforwardly, "Is Huang Ying still alive?"

    Colonel Ning was taken aback by this sentence. Seeing that his grandpa was there, he didn't seem to be pretending. Few people would dare to say such a lightly about his old man's prestige.

    "Admiral Huang passed away two years ago. Excuse me, do you know Mr. Huang?"     Grandpa

    sighed when he heard that he was dead.

It was heavier, and Colonel Ning straightened his back a little.

    With some tentativeness: "Then, are you..."

    "Me?" Grandpa smiled and shook his head: "I don't think anyone remembers me. The name I use now was given to me by the political commissar when I was alive. The name I used when I joined the army was called Lin Fa."

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