Time: After the last mission, at noon on the fourth day, early 12 o'clock.

Location: A city near the Magic City, in a local high-end restaurant.

"Dad, I wish you are as blessed as the East Sea and live longer than the Southern Mountains. I wish you a happy life every year and a happy life with your wife.

Together, the warehouse manager said a string of beautiful blessings to his old man.

After hearing this, the old man sat at the head of a dining table, his face glowing red and he kept nodding.

Today is not actually a rest day, but the warehouse manager still took the day off and took his wife back to the city where my old father currently lives.

The reason is simple: today is the 70th birthday of their old man, a good day.

So today, not only the warehouse manager came back with his wife, but there were also a lot of other sisters, brothers-in-law, aunts, uncles, seven aunts, eight aunts, and nephews.

What everyone was doing was congratulating the old man on his birthday, and it was quite lively when a large number of parents gathered together.

After saying my blessings, it was natural to give the old man a birthday gift. It didn't matter how valuable it was, just express your feelings.

So, the above scene occurred.

After the relatives finished saying their blessings, they handed over the good cigarettes, good wine, and health care products they were carrying.

This was the case until the warehouse manager with a playful smile walked up with a box in his hand. The red box in his hand was quite beautiful, but it was really small in size.

Seeing this, the old man couldn't help but frown.

It's not that he disliked the gift given by the warehouse manager as being too small and not valuable enough. After all, it was his old son. Being able to know that he would come back on his birthday was actually better than anything else.

The key problem is that as soon as he saw this thing, he immediately remembered some unbearable things.

For example: In the past six months, this guy has come back much more often than before, but he never left empty-handed every time.

I don’t know how many of the old radio stations, sniper scopes, and books I had collected over the years were stolen away secretly by this old son.

So much so that every time this guy comes back, my first reaction is: No! I wonder if the door is locked?

“Dad, even though the box is not big, there are some good things in it!

As if he had read through the other person's mind, the warehouse manager spoke like this to his old man, looking quite confident.

"It doesn't matter whether the things are good or not. If you are really filial, just pay less attention to my collection next time. Maybe I can live a few more years."

After hearing this, the old man spoke helplessly.

Then he took the box casually and planned to put it aside.

But at this moment, the warehouse manager's uncle spoke up: "This guy has a small box with a mysterious look on his face. I don't know what it contains. Why don't you call me now and have a look."

After saying that, a group of uncles, aunts, uncles and other elders from the warehouse management, in short, a large group of people came over to see something strange.

At such a time, only the warehouse manager's wife discovered this guy, with a look of dismay on her face.

Soon after, a series of exclamations resounded.

First it was his eldest uncle, who shouted in disbelief:

"Good guy! Isn't this a photo of Mr. Zhou? It's still the old-fashioned black and white. Looking at the overall yellow appearance, it must be at least several decades old, right?'

"It was taken at the end of the 1950s. It's been over 70 years now." The warehouse manager answered confidently.

Just kidding, how could he not be clear about such a thing?

The reason for the overall yellowing of the photos is simply that the system will make some appropriate disguises and changes to the trophies brought back by each team to avoid looking problematic.

In the blink of an eye, after discovering something, the warehouse manager's brother-in-law exclaimed as if he had seen a ghost:

"Eh~ There are words behind this. Isn't this really Zhou*gong's autograph? If it is true, this photo will be very precious.

This time, there is no need for the warehouse manager to open the door. The old man has some research in this area.

He had already picked up the reading glasses in his pocket, and after looking at them carefully for a while, he said with certainty: "It should be true. I have studied Duke Zhou's notes before, but this is the first time.

This is the first time I've seen the real thing~'

After he finished speaking, the old man looked at the warehouse manager and his eyes became quite kind.

Coupled with the warehouse manager's current situation, the unusually restrained De Se, the scene is quite the father's kindness and son's filial piety.

About half an hour later, at the birthday banquet that had already begun, the brother-in-law approached the warehouse manager and began to speak with a friendly face:

"Yifeng, your brother-in-law has been very kind to you since you were a child, right?

I remember back then, when you wanted to shoot a gun, I took you to the military shooting range without saying a word, and had a good shot; and...

"Uh~ Brother-in-law, you don't have to do this. You also want a photo signed by Duke Zhou, right?"

The warehouse manager asked with a pained expression on his face.

At the same time, he decided, and when he turned around, he hung it up in the study room, and put away the one he used to show off, "Bu Suanzi. Yong Mei" written by Tai*zu himself.

Put it in a cabinet and hide it, and add a big lock.

Otherwise, it would be really unsafe.

Mainly because in the past time, many men from his family came to him one after another, saying things like I have hugged you since you were a child, or you even peed on me back then.

These words made him, a greasy middle-aged man, very embarrassed and speechless.

In the end, the combined meaning of these words is: Get me a signed photo too.

Because they are all real relatives of the family, seeing that the words were spoken to such an extent, the warehouse manager naturally couldn't say anything, so he could only say to his brother-in-law in repeated words:

"I'll try my best to contact you, but I can't guarantee that I can get it.'

"Okay, but if you can, it would be better if you help me get a piece of General Peng's." My brother-in-law said this. In short, almost all the gentlemen among the relatives have this kind of thing.

After chatting, everyone returned to normal eating, drinking and chatting at the dinner table.

Basically we talked about things that happened at work and the latest current events.

At this time, my professional identity is just that of a warehouse manager, and I seem to be a little bit unable to get a word in from the side.

Just comparing it to before, when a similar situation happened, the warehouse manager's mentality became extremely calm.

He knew that he just didn't want to. If he really had any ideas, he just needed to send a message to the contact person in Qingshan, and he would be promoted to a higher position soon.

The question is, why do you do this? He feels that a simple life like this is enough to fill his heart with peace and joy.

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The next day, at early 10 o'clock in the morning, I was in front of a large supermarket in Star City.

Xu Feng was carrying a lot of ingredients and daily necessities in one hand, and a mobile phone in the other hand and was talking on the phone with Lao Yang: "Let's go out for dinner in the evening, and then go wash your feet together? If you don't go, you will give up the girl No. 66 this time.

Me, I won’t go either.

Okay! My wife has come out now. I won’t continue chatting with you. You can go alone tonight."

When he said this, Xu Feng hung up the phone and saw his wife, who was wearing a large maternity dress and already had a small belly, walking out.

Xu Feng hurriedly greeted him, his eyes full of tenderness.

Yes, that's right! Xu Feng's wife is already pregnant with her second child, and she has been pregnant for several months now.

This is why Lao Yang called him just now and said that the two of them would have dinner together and wash their feet, but he didn't even agree to go.

Although that girl No. 66 is really nice to talk to and pretty.

To say that Xu Feng has no worries about the next system task is completely false, so during the period of returning to the modern plane.

This greasy man became more and more concerned about his pregnant wife, his ungrown children, and his elderly parents.

Therefore, Xu Feng not only used the money he saved to buy another house for his unborn child, but also bought a high pension insurance for his parents and wife.

In addition to leaving a large amount of money to the children.

Xu Feng now spends more time with his wife and family whenever he has free time.

No! Because today is a day off, my wife said she wanted to come to the supermarket to buy some things. Xu Feng immediately became confused and drove out with her.

During this period, a couple who had been married for many years were just strolling around in the supermarket. There was no passion in the process, but such a peaceful feeling was also great.

The premise is that nothing else happens later.

That was when the two of them walked out of the supermarket with things in their hands and walked towards a parking lot opposite the overpass. Xu Feng's wife suddenly stopped in the middle of the overpass.

He stopped in front of a fortune teller dressed in Taoist attire, with a flowing chin and a clean white beard, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground.

I should say it or not! This old man’s appearance is really good.

He has a very celestial spirit, the look of a senior master

So after hesitating for a while, the wife said to Xu Feng: "Husband, how about we calculate whether the second child in the belly is a boy or a girl? This time, can I give birth to a big fat boy for you, the old Liu family?

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For Xu Feng, it feels like a little cotton-padded jacket like his eldest daughter is actually quite good.

But of course he knew that pregnant women have relatively big mood swings, and of course he had to go along with his wife in everything, so he immediately expressed it:

"Okay, then forget it~"

So my wife sat down on the bench in front of the stall, while Xu Fengzai stood aside and scrolled through his mobile phone.
To be continued...