"Well, my papa is a great general." Mengmeng looked at Rong Yong and said with a pink mouth.

It seems to be a reminder, but in the little guy's heart, he thinks that this uncle likes the general better.

"Hahaha, yes, your father is a powerful general." Rong Yong laughed very rarely, looked at Zhang Han and asked angrily: "Little Han, how did you become a general? Are you really serious?" Young man, I'm really curious about this matter, of course, if it involves any secret information, don't say it."