Chapter 659 - 544: My Dad Is Awesome!

For the first man to comfort her after the apocalypse, Tan Huajun kept him firmly in her heart. Although Wang Guangjun was more than ten years older than her, it didn’t affect the feelings that emerged. Occasionally, late at night, she would imagine the scene of reunion, perhaps there would be one, perhaps not.

If not, then there was nothing more to say. If there was, it would surely be wonderful. If, at that time, Wang Guangjun had no woman by his side, she would continue to be with him. If there was a woman, then she would compete!

Expectation is expectation, fantasy is fantasy. Reality is too cruel. The reunion did happen, at an unexpected moment. But upon meeting again, the other person’s appearance and demeanor had undergone earth-shattering changes!

The hardships along the way, perhaps only Wang Guangjun himself knew.

Tan Huajun was very sad, sad about Wang Guangjun’s changes, and at the same time, sad that she couldn’t overlook appearances and only see the other person’s soul.

It is said that to love someone, you must love their soul. It’s easy to say but really hard to do!

"I... I."

Wang Guangjun stammered and couldn’t speak. He was very emotional but was too shy to face Tan Huajun. He wanted to find a hole to crawl into, but before he could turn around, he was tightly embraced by someone.

"Brother Wang, let me take care of you from now on."

Tan Huajun mustered the courage to speak the words in her heart. Feelings cannot be denied, but the harsh reality is even more heart-wrenching.

Zhang Su said nothing. Given Tan Huajun’s contributions and abilities, and since Old Wang was a comrade in arms, even if he was crippled, they would support him.

"Um..."

The young man squatting beside Wang Guangjun raised his head. Sensing the misunderstanding, he explained, "My dad’s just got injuries in his eyes and ears, but everything else is fine, really fine, and he’s really strong, yeah, really strong."

"What nonsense are you talking about? You call killing a few zombies strong? You really haven’t seen the world!"

Wang Guangjun, hearing his son’s praise, not only didn’t show happiness but instead scolded him.

???

The conversation left everyone at the scene momentarily stunned, but for everyone, it was, until now, the only good news.

They all thought Wang Guangjun was in a semi-crippled state, not expecting him to still be able to kill zombies. This is stronger than many ordinary logistics members!

If they knew that Wang Guangjun’s "killing a few zombies" referred to the rabid zombie after yesterday, they would be even more surprised!

Tan Huajun was emotionally stirred for a moment. Seeing the strange gaze from the young man beside Wang Guangjun, she quickly released her embrace, stepped back awkwardly, and said, "Great, strong is good, strong is good..."

"Old Tan, do you even know what you just said?"

Zhang Su felt the atmosphere was too heavy. He shifted his emotions to try to lighten up and, seeing the faces around him relax, he patted Wang Guangjun’s shoulder and spoke loudly.

"Old Wang, if I’m not mistaken, this is your eldest son, right?"

Wang Guangjun nodded, swiftly pulling up the still crouching Wang Zhetao. The move was agile, completed in one step, showing that while his flexibility was uncertain, his strength was definitely not weak.

"That’s right, Brother Zhang, he’s Wang Zhetao, and quite useless!"

Wang Zhetao frowned in embarrassment, but his mood seemed quite good as he laughed awkwardly and scratched his head.

The mood around lightened, as no one took Wang Guangjun’s words seriously. It’s common for eighty percent of dads to introduce their sons like this.

But they didn’t know that was Wang Guangjun’s true feelings...

Rescuing Wang Zhetao was Wang Guangjun’s mission, accomplished with both luck and skill, but this was just the start of apocalyptic life. From the moment he rescued his son, the real journey had just begun.

In the later life, Wang Zhetao’s behavior thoroughly disappointed Wang Guangjun...

From childhood to now, the months during the apocalypse were when the father and son spent the most time together, almost day and night, understanding each other more and more. In the end... the son found the father stubborn, the father found the son useless.

In the crowd, there was one person who understood Wang Guangjun, and that was Ding Yong Country. From Wang Guangjun’s demeanor and tone, he sensed that his son might not be much better than his own nephew. He sighed silently in his heart.

"Oh, Old Wang, how can you say such things about your own child?" Zhang Su waved his hand, smiling at Wang Zhetao, and said, "I think Xiaotao is just fine."

Just fine, a very decent and polite phrase.

"Brother Zhang, I’m speaking the truth. Look at this brat, doesn’t even know how to greet. Quick, call him Uncle Zhang!"

"That won’t do. Brother Zhang is so young, calling him uncle feels inappropriate. Let’s just call each other by our own terms! Brother Zhang, nice to meet you, please look after me."

Wang Zhetao smiled and bowed to Zhang Su graciously.

In the crowd, Ding Yong Country discreetly glanced at his nephew, who showed a disdainful expression, openly displaying his disapproval for sucking up, and it was written all over his face.

Ding Yong Country rolled his eyes, thinking to himself: Look at him, then look at your own sorry state!

If two teenagers of roughly the same age were at the drag-on performance level in battle, at least Wang Zhetao had shown a pleasing side, with a sweet mouth!

Unfortunately...

If it were someone else, they might be swayed by Wang Zhetao’s approach, but Zhang Su was not very concerned. To him, a sweet mouth is just "0." Without that "1" of hard strength, the "0" is meaningless!

"Haha, okay, we’ll just call each other by our own terms!"

Zhang Su patted Wang Zhetao’s arm, noting the decent muscle mass, indicating that his combat power should be reasonable. So what exactly did Old Wang mean by ’useless’?