Chapter 433: Where in Life Do We Not Meet

Watching them leave, Zhou Andong said, "Let's go too."

"Brother Dong!" Tang Lin asked with great excitement, "Do you know kung fu?"

Zhou Andong nodded: "I practiced for a few days when I was a child."

Tang Lin said: "Can you teach me?"

"Sure," Zhou Andong said. "As long as you are willing to endure hardship."

Tang Lin patted his chest and said, "No problem!"

Zhou Andong said: "Wake up at four in the morning to run ten kilometers, eat after coming back, then squat in a horse stance for two hours, do one hundred frog jumps, two hundred each of squats, push-ups, and sit-ups..."

Listening to Zhou Andong rambling on, Tang Lin's boiling blood slowly cooled down, and then he shivered.

"That..." Tang Lin said with a bitter face, "Brother Dong, I think I'm not the material for martial arts. Let's not talk about this anymore."

"Huh?" Zhou Andong looked disappointed and tried his best to persuade him, "Linzi, you are still young, what is a little hardship? Besides, practicing martial arts can not only strengthen your body but also treat your kidney deficiency..."

But no matter what Zhou Andong said, Tang Lin shook his head like a rattle-drum and simply refused to learn.

"Sigh!" Zhou Andong sighed disappointedly, "The child cannot be taught."

The two left the mall and drove back to the Military Region General Hospital. As soon as they got out of the car, they saw Zhang Zuo and the others standing at the hospital entrance, talking to three old men.

"They actually came to the Military Region General Hospital." Tang Lin laughed, "It really is true that where in life do we not meet."

Zhou Andong walked over: "Grandpa, why are you here?"

Hearing Zhou Andong's shout, everyone looked over in unison.

"Dongzi!" Zhang Qianjin took two steps forward, looking at Zhou Andong, sizing him up from head to toe.

"Not bad, not bad, much more handsome than on TV, truly a talent."

Chen Weizhong walked over and patted Zhou Andong heavily on the shoulder, making Zhou Andong wince.

Chen Weizhong laughed loudly: "Your body is not bad, let's practice together when we have time."

The old man smiled and introduced Zhang Qianjin to Zhou Andong.

"This old guy, you should call him Grandpa Zhang."

Many people know the name Zhang Qianjin, but because he rarely appears in public, not many people have seen him.

Zhou Andong is an exception. Having lived two lives and experienced the era of information explosion on the internet, he is no stranger to Zhang Qianjin.

But the old man did not expose Zhang Qianjin's identity, so Zhou Andong was happy to play dumb.

"Grandpa Zhang, hello."

Zhou Andong bowed slightly, neither humble nor arrogant, but one could clearly feel his respect for Zhang Qianjin.

Chen Weizhong's eyes lit up, and he nodded secretly. This kid is extraordinary, truly living up to his reputation.

The old man looked at Zhang Qianjin proudly and then introduced Chen Weizhong.

"This is your Uncle-Master, call him Chen Weizhong."

Zhou Andong was truly a stranger to this person, but the title of Uncle-Master forced him to take it seriously.

"Uncle-Master, hello!"

Zhou Andong bowed again, greeting him with a smile.

Tang Lin smacked his lips and made up his mind: he must hold onto Brother Dong's thigh and absolutely must not let go.

And Zhang Zuo, watching this scene, felt his doomsday was coming. He turned around and wanted to run, then heard Zhang Qianjin's shout.

"Zhang Zuo, come here!"

Zhang Zuo's body stiffened, and he walked over reluctantly.

"Grandpa!"

Zhang Qianjin snorted: "This is Zhou Andong, call him Big Brother. Starting tomorrow, work by your Big Brother's side."

Zhou Andong looked at the old man, but the old man showed no reaction.

Zhou Andong muttered: "This is asking me to help babysit."

"Dongzi!" Zhang Qianjin said: "This child Zhang Zuo has gone astray. Let him work by your side, you need to teach him how to conduct himself. If he doesn't listen, just beat him for me."

Zhou Andong looked at Zhang Zuo with a strange expression, then saw Zhang Xuan winking at him incessantly.

Zhou Andong's heart stirred: "Grandpa Zhang, what's wrong with Zhang Zuo's eyes?"

Mentioning this, Zhang Qianjin couldn't help but get angry: "Fighting with others, got beaten up."

After saying this, he still wasn't satisfied and slapped Zhang Zuo on the back of the neck.

"My, Zhang Qianjin's grandson, actually got beaten up like this in a fight, it's fucking shameful."

Zhou Andong looked at Zhang Zuo. This kid didn't dare to say it was him who beat him up, probably afraid that Comrade Old Zhang would give him a second round of beating.

Thinking of this, a wicked smile appeared on Zhou Andong's face, and he patted Zhang Zuo on the shoulder.

Seeing the wicked smile on Zhou Andong's face, Zhang Zuo's heart trembled.

He wanted to object, but didn't dare, so he could only swallow his bitterness.

Zhou Andong said very seriously to Zhang Qianjin: "Grandpa Zhang, don't worry, from now on Zhang Zuo is my own younger brother. If he wants to do business, I will also help him. I can't say how much money he will earn, but I can guarantee he won't have to worry about food and drink for this lifetime."

The affection between Zhang Qianjin and the old man is not fake, but after all, it is the affection of the older generation.

He can borrow it, but favors are something that gets thinner the more you use them.

If the older generation is gone, this connection will be broken.

However, bringing Zhang Zuo along to play is different. If there is anything, let Zhang Zuo do it, and there won't be any issue of favors.

Mainly, if he is unhappy, he can just beat this kid up to feel happy, and Comrade Old Zhang won't even get angry.

Chen Weizhong said: "Whatever we have to say, let's go inside, it's too cold outside."

A group of people entered the hospital. Zhang Zuo didn't want to follow, but bit the bullet and said: "Grandpa, I'll go check my eyes first, I'll come find you in a while."

Zhang Qianjin said: "Your eyes are fine, they'll be better in two days. A grown man, don't be so delicate."

"Your grandfather, back then when I was bayonet fighting with the little devils, my thigh was pierced by a bayonet, I just tied it with a cloth strip and continued fighting the little devils the next day."

Zhang Zuo muttered, not daring to say anything more, and silently followed them to the ward.

The old man introduced them to his son and daughter-in-law again.

Zhou Xiaoxin knew his father had participated in the War of Resistance, and thought Zhang Qianjin and Chen Weizhong were just his father's comrades-in-arms, so he didn't think too much.

Because Zhou Xiaoxin had just finished surgery and his body was still weak, Zhang Qianjin and Chen Weizhong didn't stay too long, chatted about family matters for a few sentences, and then left.

The old man didn't get up: "Dongzi, see off your Grandpa Zhang and Uncle-Master."

"Okay!"

Zhou Andong saw Zhang Qianjin and Chen Weizhong out of the inpatient department.

Chen Weizhong suddenly said: "Dongzi, come to my house to play in two days. My kid is only one year older than you, you should have a common language, interact more in the future."

Zhang Qianjin pulled Zhang Xuan: "Dongzi, this is my eldest granddaughter, not only beautiful but also obedient and sensible, you two should also interact more."

Chen Weizhong's face turned black instantly. He wanted to say something, but because Zhou Andong was there, he didn't say it, just snorted coldly.

Zhou Andong didn't dare to respond, but put his arm around Zhang Zuo's shoulder: "Brother, come over early tomorrow, I'll wait for you at the hospital."

"Grandpa has high expectations for you, you absolutely cannot let him down."

Zhang Zuo looked up at the sky, truly wanting to cry but having no tears. Who knows how bitter I am inside, yet I dare not tell anyone. ===== CHAPTER 434 =====