When Qin Shujie arrived at the backyard, Ye Xunhuan was squatting beside Qin Pojun, smoking a cigarette, his face full of tranquility and ease, while casually chatting with Qin Pojun about everything under the sun.
"I've heard about your adventures abroad too. Tell me about them!"
"Well, I haven't heard about your time as a soldier and your battles. Tell me about that!"
Qin Pojun chuckled lightly, "You, you, really don't like taking a loss, do you? There's nothing much to tell, just endless artillery fire, and surely you've experienced it!"
"That's not what I want to hear about. Tell me how you met my grandma. Was it like in those TV dramas, where you met amid the artillery fire, fell in love, and finally stepped into the hall of marriage?"
"And while you're at it, tell me how you won over my grandma..."
