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Wang En.

A retired soldier.

Although he had never participated in a war, he knew it very well because his father and grandfather were both soldiers. When he was young, he had been a soldier on the battlefield.

At this moment.

Wang En was preparing dinner. He turned on the TV and prepared to play some music to have some fun.

After turning on the television.

Wang En walked straight into the kitchen.

On the television, Cai Shenshen was playing " The Iron-Blooded God of War."

Not to mention images.

Just the lines alone were so embarrassing.

How impudent!

You dare to cause trouble in front of me?

Humph!

Stepping into my territory, you should die!

Hearing this kind of line, Wang En couldn't help but curse,"Damn it, where did this stupid actor and director come from? What the hell is this? It's a good war drama, how did it turn out like this!”

Wang En was washing vegetables.

He made up his mind to change the channel after washing the vegetables.

At this moment.

The bedroom door suddenly opened.

A tall middle-aged man walked out.

He glared at Wang En and scolded," Bastard, who allowed you to curse? Do you still have the appearance of a soldier?"”

Hearing this.

Wang En did not explain. He pointed at the TV series and said,"Dad, watch the TV series for a while before scolding me.”

Although the middle-aged man was puzzled, he still turned his head and could not help but mutter,"Brat, I really taught you for nothing. I told you before that you absolutely can't swear. This is a reflection of a person's quality. Look at your father.”

After saying that.

Only then did the middle-aged man start to watch.

About a minute passed.

The middle-aged man kicked the fridge and made a dent in it. He cursed angrily," F * ck, what are these things?!" He didn't look like a soldier at all! A face full of white powder and a head full of hair gel. If I were to touch him, I would definitely smash his head!”

Wang En shook his head helplessly.

Looking at his father's fragrant mouth, he smiled and asked,"Dad, didn't you say you can't swear?”

The middle-aged man was so angry at the " Iron-Blooded God of War " that he had no time to bother with Wang En.

Wang En could only continue to add," Dad, you may be angry, but can't you show mercy? My fridge is still quite expensive."”

"Get lost!"

The middle-aged man immediately glared at Wang En.

"Alright."

Wang En hurriedly turned around and continued cooking. His old father was very scary once he lost his temper. It was best not to provoke him if possible.

Squeak!

At this moment.

The door to the other bedroom slowly opened.

An old man in his seventies or eighties walked out. Although this old man was quite old, he was full of energy. It was obvious that he was a martial artist.

That's right.

The old man was Li En's grandfather. He had been feeling unwell for the past two days, so he had come to the big city to see a doctor.

At this moment.

The old man walked in front of the middle-aged man and slapped him." Brat, you still have the nerve to lecture your son. Look at you, your father. Aren't you still cursing?"”

It had to be said.

He was obviously his biological grandfather and grandson.

The middle-aged man faced his father's question without any explanation. He pointed at the television and gestured for the old man to watch it first.

A few minutes later.

Clang!

There was a loud sound as the old man kicked the fridge. The huge impact shattered the glass layer, and the glass shattered on the ground. An obvious pit appeared on the surface of the fridge.

Wang En looked at the pitiful refrigerator and then at his furious grandfather. He thought that he was not his grandfather's match, so he could only give up!

The old man was so angry that he leaned against the sofa and cursed,"Bastard! What a bastard! How many people died in the war back then? How many people left their young lives on the battlefield? We should remember them, but what the hell is this!”

"After fighting for such a long time, your hairstyle is not messed up, your clothes are so neat, and your face is not even black!”

"There's more!"

"What weapon is he using?"

"Laser gun?"

"Back then, our soldiers didn't even have guns, but he actually had a laser gun!”

The old man was furious!

But on his face, other than anger, there was also obvious grief.

They mourned for the dead warriors.

Sorrow for the hard times.

Wang En quickly walked out and changed the channel. However, the other channel was also showing a war drama.

Just as Li En was about to change the channel.

"Don't change the channel. Let's see how shameless they can be!" Grandpa Shen suddenly said. Go in and cook first!"

"This…"

"Go ahead."

"Grandpa, if you're angry, just change the channel. I'll go in and cook first.”

After that.

Wang En started to prepare dinner.

The strange thing was…

For the next two hours, the old man remained calm. He even slapped his thigh from time to time and cheered from time to time!

His father was even more outrageous, shouting 'f * ck!' from his mouth!

What was going on?

Father and grandfather were mad with anger?

This situation really frightened Wang En.

Hence, he quickly finished his dinner and walked to the sofa to sit beside his old father. Hence, he decided to do it.

There was one more person in the house who was shouting,"F * ck!"

On the television.

After the opening theme song finished playing, two large words slowly appeared.

Snow leopard.

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