Movie Variety Show: Starting from a New World

Zhao Cheng could understand Wang Yuzhi's feelings. Anyone who knew their child had been raised like a jerk would be furious. Furthermore, even Yi Yang, the seemingly nice kid, had secretly become a well-known hoodlum near the train station. Clearly, there was something wrong with Yi Zhonghai and the Jia family's upbringing.

"Okay, go check on Banggeng! It's time for me to go home for dinner!" Zhao Cheng stood up, shook his head and left.

"Goodbye, Director Zhao!" Yan Fugui wanted to see Zhao Cheng off, but facing Wang Yuzhi's contemptuous gaze, he did not take any action and just said goodbye verbally.

"Teacher Yan, Director Zhao was here just now, and I didn't feel comfortable saying anything to you. You are also a veteran teacher, how could you be so vicious? No matter what, Banggeng is still your junior, and you are making up stories about him like this?" Wang Yuzhi became aggressive when she saw Zhao Cheng leave.

This person is not someone who would swallow his anger. After all, he was able to suppress the Jia Zhang family in the past. He just has always been harmonious in the compound.

"Yuzhi, I didn't make up any jokes! Forget it, I still have work to do at home, I'll go back first!" After saying that, Yan Fugui ran away.

"Mom, do you think my brother will not survive this winter like Teacher Yan said?" Huaihua asked a little sadly.

"Well, let's take it one step at a time!" Wang Yuzhi also knew that Yan Fugui was telling the truth, but unfortunately it was all fate!

The three of them returned to the Jia family to visit Banggeng who was lying in bed unable to move.

When Zhao Cheng returned home, he met Wei Jun, Wei Min and Wei Ping who had just returned.

"You three brothers came back together? Is everything over there finished?" Zhao Cheng looked at his three sons who were obviously mature and nodded with satisfaction.

"No, but the large-scale battle has ended and we don't have any missions, so we came back! The school mission has not been handed in yet!" said the guard.

"Then let's go home first!" Zhao Cheng opened the door first and walked into the yard.

After entering the hospital, Wang Nana, Xiao Suizi and Zhuoma did not come out to greet them, because the three of them were not at home, some were in college, and some were at work.

Pingping was relieved to see her three sons returning safely. Although she had heard from Zhao Cheng that the children were all safe and sound, she was still worried because she had not seen them with her own eyes.

Especially after Zhao Cheng came back, he couldn't completely restrain his murderous aura, knowing the cruelty of the war in southern Xinjiang. So Pingping was always worried.

Seeing that the fourth child was still hanging his arm, Pingping hurried forward to ask. "Mom, don't be fooled by this kid. The fourth child's injury has healed a long time ago. He's just trying to make you sad!" Wei Jun said with a pout when he saw his mother's expression.

Pingping stopped running and looked at Lao Si with a puzzled look on her face.

"Hey, Mom, I'm really fine now!" When the fourth brother saw that the third brother had exposed his secrets, he had to untie the bandage himself and smiled awkwardly.

Pingping rolled her eyes at her children. "Go back to school! Don't come home for the next few days! You all exude such murderous aura. Your wives are pregnant and still young. Don't let your murderous aura scare them! If anything goes wrong, I won't forgive you!" Pingping glanced at her three sons and started to chase them away.

Upon hearing this, the three guards could only lower their heads helplessly. They had never expected their wives to be pregnant. This murderous aura was indeed easy to scare them, so the three of them were kicked out less than ten minutes after entering the house.

As for why Pingping was not affected, it was simply because she was used to it. Whenever Zhao Cheng went on a mission, he would always come back with murderous intent.

Pingping had long been immune to murderous intent. Besides, she wasn't a pushover, was she? She'd killed people before, too. So why would she care about the little bit of murderous intent Zhao Cheng inadvertently let slip?

But the three daughters-in-law couldn't stand it. They were all people who had never experienced the baptism of war and were even well protected. How could they possibly stand it? What if they were scared? They were all pregnant.

After Wei Jun and others left, Pingping and Zhao Cheng took the little ones to have dinner at home, and then Pingping went to coax her grandson.

Hao Shuwen has already gone to work, and Pingping and Xiuzhi are usually taking care of the children. Xiuzhi and Ye Juan's child is older than the other two children, and the one in Pingping's belly is smaller than the two grandchildren! If the son and grandson fight in the future, will Pingping support the son or the grandson? It's really hard to say!

Zhao Chenggang had just finished his afternoon nap when he was awakened by a knock on the door. When he opened the door, he saw a soldier from Unit 8341.

"Instructor Zhao, the leader asked me to pick you up!" The soldier saluted Zhao Cheng very respectfully. He was also trained by Zhao Cheng, and he had also participated in rescue work with Zhao Cheng during the earthquake.

Among their group of people, the worst ones only have a second-class merit and are basically likely to be transferred to ordinary troops to become officers, so they are all very grateful to Zhao Cheng, he is a noble man!

"Which leader?" Zhao Cheng asked curiously.

"Political Commissar!" said the soldier.

"You come in first, I'll change my clothes and then go over!" When Zhao Cheng heard this, he knew that this was a big deal, so he let the soldier come in first and went back to change his clothes.

"Who's here?" Pingping rubbed her eyes and asked curiously.

"The political commissar sent someone to look for me, so I changed my clothes. You don't have to wait for me for dinner tonight, as I probably won't be back at night!" Zhao Cheng explained and went out wearing the military uniform that Xiuzhi had washed.

Pingping just nodded and continued to fall asleep. After all, she was used to it.

"Let's go!" After Zhao Cheng came out, he followed the soldiers into the car parked at the gate of the compound and started heading into the lake.

When Zhao Cheng entered the lake, it suddenly started to rain lightly, which also meant that the spring of 1979 had arrived.

"Political Commissar! Chief of Staff!" Zhao Cheng was brought into a room. Looking at the two leaders in the room, he saluted and greeted them obediently.

"Haha, you, Zhao Lao Hu, look gentle and refined, so why did you get such a nickname?" The political commissar spoke in Sichuan dialect and teased Zhao Cheng with a smile.

Zhao Cheng could only smile helplessly. It was the old man who named it, so what could he do?

"Okay, look at how shy you've made the young comrade! Let's talk about business!" The chief of staff also smiled and asked the political commissar to stop teasing Zhao Chenggong, after all, Zhao Cheng was rather shy.

"Okay, okay, we must give the chief of staff some face! Comrade Zhao Cheng, there is an important task here that needs you to complete. I wonder if you have the confidence to complete it?" The political commissar said with a serious expression.

"I guarantee to complete the task!" Zhao Chengli saluted.