“Is there a reward?” Trees raised their heads subconsciously with a bright smile on their faces.

“Hmm...”

This son of a bitch knows how to do this!

The trees could not be prevented, and he kissed me a little confused. The little face is so cute.

“I want to eat you now.” Cloud Ting has some dull voices that come to mind by the ears of the trees, very low with a hint of patience.

The trees pushed the clouds away, went aside to pack things, and whispered back: “The reward they say is good food. ”

“You're delicious.” Yunting responded directly.

This guy's getting rogue.

“Plankton!” Wood and wood need to return to their mouths.

“Mm-hmm.” Yunting can't argue with the trees, but he can say it in action.

Say I'm a soldier, right? Then I'll show you.

For days gone, Yunting really missed the trees. When she saw her, she wanted to kiss her and hug her, she had physiological impulses.

The trees were kissed so hard that their lips grew more delicate, like a bloody rose.

“Huh, don't make it bad, I'm hungry. Otherwise, I won't let you in at night.” The trees are very fussy.

“Okay, I'll wait for the evening.” There seemed to be a dangerous light in Yunting's eyes.

Did she say something wrong? Why is Yunting so hot?

The trees bite the lips, they dare not irritate the clouds, pack your things, whisper in response:

“Aunt Zhang returned from Xijiang with a three-year-old daughter. She called me earlier and asked me to go to her store to eat donkey meat for free. Shall we eat today? Look at their little girl, by the way. ”

“Okay.” Yunting nodded. Yunting was always very concerned about the old Zhang family.

The death of Zhang Baoguo, the son of Zhang, has always been an insoluble knot in Yunting's heart.

It was true that Zhang Baoguo had been replaced to carry out the task originally assigned to him because Yunting was ill. Zhang Baoguo was strongly sacrificed in that task.

But this is just a coincidence, and it is true that Zhang Pao did not die because of him.

In the words of the trees, he had a man with a destiny, and even if he traded the day for Operation Cloud Ting, he would not die.

So Zhang Baoguo's death had nothing to do with him. Everything was fate. He should have died that day, and even if he hadn't done his job, he could have died for other reasons.

He could hear the truth, but he couldn't let go.

Lin Wood could understand Yunting, so he would be equally more concerned about the old Zhang family.

When the trees went to the backyard to wash their faces and grab a small bag, the two of them greeted Joe Hui, who helped them in the store, and left the flower bird market together.

Looking at the back of both of them holding hands, Joe Hui was also satisfied, that is, his hair was sad. Why is this tree still not pregnant?

I don't know what's happening now, the child is stubborn, while on summer vacation, go back to Xijiang Province for handover formalities, should be back now.

I didn't come home to eat, I didn't even call. I don't know how it went with Miss Su.

Qiao Hui was worried about the clouds, so he didn't even go home to cook. After going out and taking a taxi, he went to Yanjing Military District Family Yard.

Yunting also divided a house in Yanjing Military District, three rooms and one hall, which is much worse than their four-house environment, but has been empty there.

The day Yun said to move out, Joe Hui gave him the keys and let him stay for a few months.

Anyway, the four seas of the army are home, waiting for the Cloud School to open, he is going to live in the school again, not to mention have time to come back.