In the morning, Sarah made Chinese breakfast for her great-grandson:

Scallion pancakes, noodles, rice soup.

The rice soup is very rich in ingredients, including millet and mung beans.

Things that shouldn't be added, such as raisins, are also added.

Xiaopingan got up very early, gathered around his great-grandpa, and said:

"An An wants to eat Portuguese and do it!"

He still has some unclear articulation when speaking, and "te" is always pronounced as "ke".

The old man spoils the child. Whatever he wants, he will give it to him.

For breakfast, little Ping An followed his great-grandpa, asking for all kinds of food:

"An An wants to eat peanuts!"

"An An wants meat and meat!"

"An An wants to eat cake~"

So, we waited until breakfast was served.

No matter what the father and son gave their children to eat, each other would shake their heads:

"No! No! An An doesn't want to eat!"

Yan Qiao was confused!

Sara vaguely guessed the reason, but felt guilty and did not dare to say the reason at all.

In the end, Yan Qiao, who did not waste food, was forced to finish the extra breakfast for the little guy.

That holds up, hiccup!

…

morning.

"Little Aowu, grandpa will take you to see a real big tank, okay?"

"good!"

Yan Qiao happily boasted to the soldiers around him:

"Did you see it? My grandson! My future heir!"

The officers and soldiers nearby expressed praise in various ways and applauded like a steely man.

Yan Qiao didn't know where to find a suitable mini-version of the Su country's military uniform, and at this moment, he put it on Xiao Ping'an.

Yan Qiao himself is a mixture of white and yellow races.

When we arrived at Yan Lixia's place, the characteristics of white skin were still very obvious.

Little Ping An inherited this perfectly, with white and tender skin and a pair of big amber eyes.

Holding him in Yan Qiao's arms, no one at the scene would suspect that the child was not ours.

Yan Qiao carried the child to the tank. The huge heavy tank made Xiaopingan scream in surprise:

"Whoa! Hack! Big Kank!"

Everyone:...-_-||

Where are our descendants as promised?

Yan Qiao placed the child on the track on the left front side of the tank. The little baby stood on it and writhed with excitement, its legs flashing as if dancing.

Yan Qiao had a dark look on his face!

"Come, grandpa will take you in and take a look inside!"

Yan Qiao said, picked up his grandson and climbed up to get into the tank.

"No! Don't go in! Cake's big mouth is going to eat An An, wuwuwu~"

Everyone:...-_-||

Where is your grandson? Where is your heir? That's it?

Yan Qiao's good-natured temperament came to the fore, and he took the child directly in regardless of whether he was afraid or not.

No one likes a manhole cover!

Inside the tank, the space is narrow and densely packed with equipment.

When patients with trypophobia come in, they are destined to be diaphragmed and unable to get out.

Yan Qiao held the child in his arms, sat down, pointed at a pile of mechanical parts, and said:

"Grandpa taught you how to drive a tank. As a descendant of my fighting nation, you must be able to handle weapons!"

As he spoke, he began to introduce the functions of each button and joystick one by one.

"It doesn't matter. If you can't remember it once, grandpa will teach you a few more times."

"You are small now and can't reach the button while sitting, so stand up!"

"If you don't get weapons, you won't be a man of steel!"

Xiao Ping'an was stunned for a moment after hearing Yan Qiao's "Battle Chicken Baby" education.

"Okay, grandpa has told me three times, please try to operate it."

Xiaopingan looked back at his grandpa with a naturally cute look on his face.

"An'an doesn't know how, An'an is afraid!"

Yan Qiao died!

…

after an hour.

"Now, listen up, little Zai Zai, whichever button grandpa says, just touch it, okay?"

Yan Qiao tried to continue to promote his own "fighting chicken baby" education.

Xiaopingan nodded with the corners of his mouth turned down in aggrieved manner.

"Steel Man, where is the propulsion system?"

Xiaopingan raised his hand and pointed, oh, that's right!

"Very good! Where is the communication system?"

Next, whatever he asked, the child could accurately point it out.

This made Yan Qiao's grandfather's heart suddenly float and swell!

"Macho man, you are simply amazing!" Yan Qiao said, kissed Zaizai's forehead, and asked again:

"Where are the weapons systems?"

Xiaopingan learned to answer questions this time, pointed to the operating area and said:

"Weapons, fire control, cannons, auxiliary weapons, machine guns, and anti-aircraft machine guns outside."

Yanqiao feels so comfortable all over!

"You are my grandpa's tough guy!"

Just after he finished boasting, Xiaopingan operated the weapon, but when he heard——

Boom!

A loud bang!

A scream came from outside: "Alert! Level 1 alert! There is an enemy sneak attack, sneak attack!"

Immediately afterwards, the general here yelled: "Beware of your mother! This is daily training!"

Holding his grandson in his arms, Yan Qiao slowly stretched his head out from under the tank's "manhole cover" and took a look:

Oh haha!

The wall on the opposite side was smashed to pieces!

At this moment, a lot of bricks were dumped and dust was flying!

"Macho man, you can exercise some restraint. There is no need to really fire."

"Grandpa, An An is a strong man of steel!"

…

For the next seven days, wherever Yan Qiao went, he carried a mini version of himself in the crook of his left arm.

Adhering to the education of "Fighting Chicken Baby", Yan Qiao not only traveled all over his own camp.

In the air force camp next door, Yan Qiao used his superior rank to dominate the commander, which also caused disaster.
To be continued...