Chapter 121: Growing up or decaying overnight (I)

Hearing the little girl's sharp but still full of curiosity and joking rebuttals, Xu Le's eyes naturally appeared in front of her, with a broad mind and natural mind, but in fact, the eyes behind the lenses were filled with the brightness of the federal intelligence, and she couldn't help but be stunned on the spot.

"Brother, my favorite is her among your many girlfriends."

Zhong Fireworks opened his big and bright innocent eyes, maintained a kitten-like childish posture, held his face in both hands, stared at Xu Le's face, who was close to him and said, "She is very beautiful, she speaks very simply, never put on makeup, and has good skin. The most important thing is that she has a high IQ, which matches you very well, and the most important thing is that she has a big breast, which you must like very much."

Xu Le was still young, but he couldn't help but feel embarrassed at this moment. He waved his hand and said angrily: "One, I don't have so many girlfriends. To be precise, I don't have a girlfriend yet. Second, what kind of woman I want to find doesn't seem to require you to evaluate and select."

"The list shows that it is a typical engineering boy's style." Zhong Yanhua sighed helplessly, and then retorted seriously: "1. If they are not your girlfriend, why are they not married? If you don't have a girlfriend, then what is Jian Shui'er? Second, you are my guardian now. Of course you have to find a wife and you have something to do with me, otherwise what if you find me a vicious stepmother? In the future, she will definitely not like me."

"Then let's start over." Xu Le ***ed his hair in pain and said, "One, even if I find a wife, you can only call me sister-in-law, not a stepmother. Second, even if Jian Shui'er is my girlfriend, she is not a vicious person. Third, if it's my fault, what solution can you find?"

"I am less than twelve years old, so you want me to solve the problem between you adults?" Zhong Yanhua widened his eyes and screamed: "What is love? How could I understand."

She raised her little face and continued to explain innocently: "I don't have any disgust towards Jian Shui'er, but I always feel that she should be an idol on the TV light screen, just like the doll on my bed. How could she really marry her into the house?"

"What's wrong with this?" Xu Le asked in confusion: "Now she is a soldier, not the big star she used to be."

"She is a big star. Whether she returns or not, she is a big star." Zhong Yanhua frowned beautifully and taught: "I can't imagine the life of a national idol girl who is close to me. When I think of her maybe pooping in the bathroom next door, I think of her cutting her nose in front of the mirror, and even picking her feet on the sofa where we are sitting..."

"Oh, my god." The little girl slapped the sofa cushion with her right hand and exaggeratedly said: "Do you know what the situation is like for idol disillusionment? That's the case, how heavy will my young heart suffer?"

Xu Le was speechless and stared at the beautiful little girl in front of her with a slightly exaggerated expression. She didn't know what was in her head.

It was not until this time that he noticed that the little girl's posture was extremely indecent, with smooth and delicate legs exposed outside the hem of her nightgown, and a tender skin appeared on the collar of her nightgown. Naturally, he reached out and grabbed her struggling head, letting her sit up straight, and taught a deep voice: "It's a big girl, please pay attention in the future, otherwise you will suffer a great loss if you expose it to outsiders."

Zhong Fireworks chuckled twice in embarrassment and quickly fastened his collar.

Xu Le looked at the picturesque little girl, and somehow thought that a few years later, Xiao Xigua, who had become a girl, had a boyfriend and walked into the family in a wedding dress. Her eyes subconsciously narrowed, and her chest felt warm and faint loss.

This fatherly feeling flashed through. He suddenly thought of a very important question, looked at her with a frown, and asked hesitantly after a while: "Where has the adolescent education reached in the school? I read the parent column on the electronic manual, which seems to have a task requirement."

"Brother, what do you want to ask?" Zhong Yanhua looked at him curiously with his eyes wide open.

"Uh..." Xu Le was considering the words. If Mrs. Zhong was still alive, of course, it was not his turn to deal with these things. But the problem at the moment was that the entire old house in Wei Er District was full of a bunch of special elite men, and even the fat white rabbits behind seemed to be all male.

"I understand." The smart little girl reacted quickly, glared at him, raised her palm in front of her little face, and said quietly: "One, I haven't come yet, two, even if I come, I will deal with it myself. This does not require any high IQ."

"By the way, you don't have to worry about these women's affairs in the future." She immediately reminded her, grabbed the hem of her nightgown and said annoyedly: "Would they be shy?"

The two words "Woman and Shy" directly defeated Xu Le's psychological defense. He stared at the little girl in front of him, and was speechless again. After a long time, he woke up and coughed twice and said, "The discussion on quantum matter is not accurate to continue tomorrow night. Go to bed quickly. We will go to the southern platform tomorrow."

Zhong Fireworks stood up from the sofa, held the hem of his nightgown, smiled well, and then rushed towards the bedroom with a snail, with a cute short hair jumping around.

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The 72nd year of the Constitutional Calendar is the election year. Before the autumn presidential election, the elections for members of parliament and governors at all levels are the first to be held. The Xilin Region is no exception. One-third of the members of the entire region will be rotated.

The current federal government is in a gentle and drizzle, and the whole society is united and strongly. In contrast, the Xilin region, which is still in civil strife and the strong infiltration of the federal government, seems to be in turmoil. The election of lawmakers is very important. In order to consolidate or defend the traditional interests of the Zhong family in Xilin politics, the old house must make a strong statement.

In recent days, in addition to daily study, Xu Le must often bring Zhong Fireworks to various places in Xilin to stand up for those candidates who are close to or loyal to the old home of Zhong family. As the little princess of the Zhong family, this is her right and obligation. She and Xu Le appeared at the election rallies at the same time, which will naturally cause cheers and the enthusiasm of countless people in Xilin.

Apart from elections, the most important thing in the federal government is a funeral.

The little girl went upstairs to sleep. Xu Le in the living room opened the huge light curtain on the entire wall, and looked at the funeral scene that was being broadcast live on the TV, and his eyes gradually narrowed.

It was late at night in Xilin, and it was still early in the morning in S1. The snow on Charter Square had been cleared, and only a few gray snow left in the lawn. For some reason, the capital zone had entered spring, but the weather was still particularly cold. Government officials in dark windbreakers, generals in dark green military uniforms, and federal people in black formal clothes, followed a slow pace and rushed from all directions of the city. Accompanied by the clear morning breeze, sadness and calm expressions on their faces, to see the old man off for the last journey.

Xu Le squinted his eyes and looked at the live funeral scene. He felt a little depressed when he thought that he should be there, but had to stay here. When he saw the black coffin surrounded by tens of thousands of pots of white flowers in the middle of Charter Square, and when he saw the military flag covered on the coffin, the depressedness became stronger and difficult to waving for a long time.

The last words of the war god Li Pivu said very clearly that he would be buried in Philadelphia, and in the back mountain of Philadelphia, not on the lakeside, because he had occupied that beautiful scenery for many years. Since people were dead, he could not keep the graves and the memorial hall that he could not stop, and forever.

But the funeral will be held in the Capital Special Administrative Region, which means that the old man's body in the coffin has to endure two long-distance trips, which is why Xu Le is not very comfortable.

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In the slow moving shot, the scene turned completely black and white. Hundreds of thousands of people stood in silence and neatly on the Charter Square, listening to the eulogy read by President Pablo in a low voice.

In the sorrow and joy of Xiao Mu, there were pigeons flying by. These pigeons were not those pigeons fed too fat by tourists in Charter Square and could not fly at all, but came from the far east, so they flew very quickly and resolutely.

The federal government all went from the president to the vice president, from minister to governor to the funeral. The military, from commanders of major military regions to heads of field troops, also came, and the veterans wearing military uniforms without epaulettes were crying the most sad. All members of the parliament came, representatives of the Qinglongshan anti-government army were coming, and representatives of the trade union of the four states in Huanshan were coming.

Several weak-looking old men and a wife stood silently on the side of the rostrum, their expressions were calm and did not attract anyone's attention. Even the camera footage broadcast on the Federal News Channel did not notice them, or dared not notice them.

The federal people who were watching the live broadcast of the funeral and the hundreds of thousands of people in the Charter Square did not know that these ordinary-looking old people represent the seven great masters who seemed to be able to do anything in the shadow of history and folk legends.

The old man and his wife looked at the black coffin that was slowly lifted up, and extremely complex emotions surged in their eyes, including awe of the person in the coffin, a sadness for his departure, and an unconcealable relaxation.

Just because of the man in the coffin, the unknown Li family in Philadelphia has been dazzling for decades and dared not look at him. Although the man had never really clashed with the Seven Lords, he just sat silently on the lakeside like a statue, which made the Seven Lords forced to keep a low profile and conservative action and dare not act rashly.

This situation is rare in history, but now that person has passed away. Who can still suppress these big families in the Federation?

At this moment, a small commotion suddenly occurred in the dark mourning crowd in the square. The news channel broadcast the middle-aged male anchor at the funeral scene, while reviewing the glorious battle process of the military god and explaining the funeral scene, his voice suddenly changed, and even the solemn sorrow and sorrowful joy could not suppress the shock at this moment.

"The one who walks in the front is... Miss Jian Shuier!?"

The middle-aged male anchor, the people in the square, and the billions of viewers in front of the TV, were shocked at the same time.

Jian Shui'er, wearing black clothes, held the black and white portrait of the military god in her arms. Li Feng and General Li Zaidao stood beside her respectively. Her perfect face that had been fascinated by the entire federal people for many years was filled with endless sadness.
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