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Chapter 4677

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The knocks on the door at ten o 'clock in the evening were particularly abrupt. Xia Jinyuan, who was checked by the guards before they let him in, didn't press the doorbell. He just knocked on the door one by one, which made Major General Yang, who was talking to his son, stunned.

"Why didn't you press the doorbell?"

Major General Yang's only son, who was in his first year of college, stood up and opened the door. Mother Yang, who was cleaning the kitchen, wiped her hands and said with a smile, "I'll open the door. You and your father have a chat. They haven't seen each other for a long time.

Major General Yang's expression changed slightly when he heard the knocks on the door again. He stood up and said to his only son, "I'll go. You help your mother clean the kitchen."

He had probably guessed who it was that came knocking at his door in the middle of the night.

"Your soldier?" Mother Yang stopped and turned to her only son, "You go back to your room. Don't disturb your father."

Major General Yang, who was walking to the door, waved his hand and said, "No, I'll walk outside with him. We won't enter the house. Rest early."

He was still a little scared when he let that kid enter the house.

If Xiao Ye hadn't been sent out, it wouldn't have been a big deal.

But …

Mother Yang had never expressed her own opinion on anything related to Major General Yang, so she didn't say anything. She only said, "I don't know how your soldiers can endure your bad temper." Then she said to her only son, "Don't learn from your father in the future."

Major General Yang's only son was nineteen years old. His name was Yu. He was a literary talent, educated, and spoke elegantly.

Hearing this, the nineteen-year-old Yang Yu raised his eyebrows and laughed, "Only you and his soldiers can tolerate my father's bad temper. I can tolerate it sometimes."

Then, he turned to Major General Yang who was about to walk out and said, "Dad, go out and wear a coat. It's cold and you're already so old. Don't be stubborn in front of your young and strong soldiers. My mother will be the one who gets sick. "

Major General Yang's face was half black. Mother Yang held back her laughter, took a coat from the room, and chased after him. "Yu 'er is right. You should admit that you're old. Do you really think you're in your twenties?"

Major General Yang didn't want to take the coat, but he thought … It was cold to walk outside in the middle of winter. He took the coat and said, "Rest early. You don't have to wait for me."

"Alright, alright. Come back quickly."

Just like that, Major General Yang was pushed out by his wife.

Since Major General Yang didn't intend to invite the soldiers into the house, Mother Yang didn't personally open the door. She only pushed Major General Yang to the entrance and then turned back to the living room.

When the door opened, Major General Yang said directly, "You're here to deliver the car? Leave the key and you can go. "

In the end, he left the key behind, but he didn't leave.

Two hours later, Major General Yang, who was shivering from the cold, returned home. When Mother Yang heard the sound of the door opening, she quickly boiled a bowl of thick ginger soup. As soon as the bowl of hot ginger soup entered his stomach, Major General Yang felt his body gradually warm up.

Seeing her husband's frozen purple lips gradually return to normal, Mother Yang felt distressed and said, "Isn't it better to talk in your study? Why did you have to go out for a walk? You must be freezing to the bone. I wonder if you'll catch a cold tomorrow morning. "

"Next time, when your soldiers come over in the middle of winter, invite them over. It won't affect you much, but you have to suffer."

Major General Yang never received subordinates who came to his house in person except for work. Mother Yang knew her husband's character, so she didn't say much before.

Now that he saw Major General Yang's lips turn purple from the cold, his heart ached and he couldn't help but say a few more words.

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