Transmigration: I Have Storage Space in the Apocalypse novel Chapter 387

Chapter 387: Chapter 383: Because She Became Beautiful, Superficial

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"Hey," Yan Xiqing glared furiously at Liu Aimin, so angry that his white hair seemed to stand on end.

Both old revolutionaries, even though their hair had turned white, they still maintained the habit of wearing it in a crew cut, short and thinning though it might be, they could never shed the old rules they carried with them.

Liu Aimin lifted his cloudy old eyes slightly, shrugged his shoulders, and expressed earnestly, "Elder Yan, this is simply the truth."

"..." Yan Jinsu wanted to facepalm – these two old gentlemen, do they really have to compete over this?!

"The two Elders, Xiaojiu and Xiao Shi are really hungry, I’ll take them upstairs to feed them!" frёeweɓηovel.coɱ

For the first time, Yan Jinsu felt a headache about the cries that seemed like singing, hurriedly interrupted the conversation, signaling Sister Jiang to pick up the cradle and make a quick escape.

Xie Tiesheng saw the two old Military Governors quarreling like children, and his dignified face could scarcely remain composed.

Clearly, both commanders possessed an upright and honorable demeanor, but after being with them for a while, he couldn’t help but feel that these two Elders were actually just old children? What was there to dispute... As for what the children would do in the future, as long as they liked it, that was good enough, could they honestly expect to be able to control them in the future...

If he had a hookah in his hand, Xie Tiesheng would have liked to take a strong puff!

Luckily, at this time, the concerned Xie Jingchen finally took the opportunity to come home to check in during the lunch break.

With Xie Jingchen present, Xie Tiesheng truly breathed a sigh of relief and quickly took the chance to go upstairs to check on the meal preparations, leaving Xie Jingchen to take over the situation.

Toward the Yan Family, Xie Jingchen was very courteous and politely expressed his ’respect’, but when facing his old superior, Old Chief Liu, Xie Jingchen showed great affection, his big hand tightly holding the old man’s chilly hand, much to Mr. Yan’s irritation – almost enough to make him bristle.

Unfortunately, the old gentleman really didn’t have a beard.

Old Chief Liu saw this and even ostentatiously shot a glance at Old Man Yan, savoring the feeling of satisfaction.

Only in Liu Aimin’s heart was there endless sorrow – he was old, did he really need to hurt such a sincerely filial child for the sake of Dongzhu?

Was progeny really that important? So important that he had to lose his honor, to become a selfish old man?

Liu Aimin’s drooping eyelids veiled the moist heat in his eyes.

Thanks to Xie Jingchen’s caring actions, Liu Aimin’s mind kept turning – did he really want to damage this sincere and rare affection?

Yes, in the eyes of Liu Aimin, Xie Jingchen was already like his own grandson.

Liu Aimin’s conflicted thoughts were not fully perceived by Xie Jingchen. He was simply grateful for the old commander’s visit, and upon catching the hint of tearfulness in his eyes, Xie Jingchen simply thought the old man was feeling lonely.

However, a strange intuition began to arise in his heart... Xie Jingchen gripped the old wrinkled hand tighter, his face remained caring as he made conversation, but his heart was growing heavier—