Wood bites potato chips and somehow clears up his mood, pulling the clouds like a curious baby to open 100,000 models of why.

“Yunting, where are we? ”

“Jongzhou. ”

“Yunting, where are we going? ”

“Yanjing. ”

“Where is Yanjing? ”

“Yanjing is the capital of our country. ”

“How big is Yanjing? How long till we get there? ”

“Yunting, how old are you this year? ”

“Yunting, what's your birthday? ”

“Yunting, what color do you like? ”

“Yunting, how do you know my master? ”

“Yunting, which unit are you from? What rank? ”

“Yun Ting, are you training hard? Have you ever cried? ”

“Yunting, …”

When Yunting meets a tree that opens its heart.

The first thing to face is how to be patient and answer all her gossip questions.

Forest trees tend to jump off vibrantly, and it's normal to have more problems.

But Yunting, in the special forces always say the same thing, if you can't talk a lot, Lord, why have you ever faced such a scene?

Yunting's thoughts seemed to have drifted five years ago. This little girl was not so tall and not so tall, but she was constantly having the same problem. When he was annoyed, she laughed like a silver bell and laughed at him as a passers-by who knew nothing.

At that time, she called him Pathway A, and he called her Little Wood.

Although the questions asked by the trees were strange, Yunting answered them patiently and without patience.

When asked, the trees themselves were tired and fell asleep with a piece of potato chip in their arms.

Sleeping wooden faces hung with tiny bars, crooked heads, and leaned unconsciously against Yunting's shoulders.

Yunting looked softly at the thick wooded eyelashes, nervously straightening her body, afraid that a wobble would wake her up.

Little Du tried to make fun of Yunting, but Yunting killed him with an eye knife. Shut up.

Sister-in-law is definitely Major General Yun's white moonlight. He can share this gossip with his comrades for a year!

……

Halfway through, Yunting's phone rang a familiar bell and pulled the trees back from their sleep.

The trees blink and blink, and it feels pretty good to predict.

This call, if she remembers correctly, should be from Yunnan Ting's sister, Yun Ruoxian, who has no blood ties.

On the phone, Yun Ruoxian's voice carried a delicate voice: “Brother Er, why are you so stupid? If the old man forced you to marry him, you can really find a woman to piss him off?

Brother Er, even if you are angry with the old man, you don't have to practice yourself like this. Either I go tell Grandpa that all the women in the world are not worthy of my second brother.

You are the youngest Major General of the Yunjia family and Huaxia. The woman who wants to marry you in Yanjing City can go around the city for three rounds. Why do you have to go far away to find a Taoist aunt?

Oh, you found a Taoist aunt. How much do you taste? Didn't Dao run away from her family? What are you gonna play next time, nun? I didn't expect you to be okay with this. Tsk, I'm not afraid of headlines tomorrow morning. ”

When the clouds were rushed, it was also one of the knots of the trees and the clouds.

After all, at that time, the trees didn't know that Yun Ruoxian was not his own sister, let alone that the girl who was destined to be adopted by the Yun family, would hang on to her brother all day.

Weren't Yun Ruoxian saying these words just to make the trees feel like Yun Ting didn't really marry her, and then she was born with mustard?

And Yunting is the kind of person who doesn't like explaining anything.

This is a misunderstanding. It's not going to expand.

Nobody likes to be told by people about their identities. Though the forest tree was raised as a Taoist, she is not a real entrant to the Taoist disciples. Besides, the Taoist gate is different from the Buddhist gate, and the Taoist aunt is not forbidden to marry and match naturally. Besides, the forest tree is a popular disciple.