Reborn 1980, the pretty military wife, the rough military man’s doting on her day and night

Chapter 8 Slap Bai Lianhua in the face, I am a professional



"Dad, this little girl is so amazing!"

"It's awesome. Now you know it's awesome. Who wanted to sell my cow just now?"

Old man Zhao cursed angrily for a while.

"I didn't do that because..."

"Because, because, let the calf stand up quickly. With this calf, your mother's illness will be paid for."

The two packed up their things and went home happily. Everyone was very happy, except for the man who didn't buy the cow. He was extremely depressed. He originally thought he could get a bargain today, but unexpectedly, he was interrupted midway.

But seeing that the two of them were from the military area, he didn't have the courage and could only complain.

Song Yan looked at Li Qingran who was swaying while walking, and his brows almost knitted together.

Li Qingran complained inwardly that his body was really weak. After taking a few steps, he started to sweat all over his body.It looks like I need to take care of it later.

There was a sudden weightlessness.

Li Qingran blushed and stuttered.

"Song, Song Yan, I can walk by myself."

Song Yan just pretended not to hear it. This man was really not as heavy as the sandbags he usually trained on.

His eyes turned to Li Qingran.

"Eat more later."

What's that look in his eyes?Although I am thin now, I will definitely...

This time Li Qingran lost his temper. This thing also depends on talent. Not everyone has the body he had in his previous life.

It makes you very...

His eyes glanced at his arms. The lines of his arm muscles were perfect and smooth.

Her chest, which originally felt very hard, now gave her a sense of security that she had never felt before.

Suddenly I felt a little sad and angry.

"Humph!"

Song Yan raised the corners of his mouth.

As the sun set, the man walked towards the army step by step with the woman in his arms.

Looking at the person sleeping soundly with his head tilted in his arms.

Song Yan was also a little slower.

Time passes quickly.

Li Qingran opened her sleepy eyes and suddenly realized something was wrong.

He seemed to be in Song Yan's arms.

Close your eyes quickly so that you won't be embarrassed and pretend to raise your eyelids.

Hmm, okay.

"When you wake up, get up quickly, otherwise we will close the door."

Li Qingran clapped his hands and mouth.

"Oh, I slept so comfortably!" Stretching.

"Yeah, sound asleep."

Li Qingran lifted it up and saw a suspicious water stain on Song Yan's white shirt.

Suddenly his face flushed.

chased up.

"Um, Song Yan, I, it's definitely not the one I'm drooling over, it's definitely a misunderstanding. Let me tell you, it was an accident for me today. Do you know what an accident is?"

Song Yan stopped and looked down at Li Qingran, whose skin seemed to be much clearer even though she was thin.

He replied seriously.

"Well, I wouldn't tell anyone that you drool in your sleep."

Li Qingran: I have never been so social in my life, wuwuwu...

The two walked to the door of the army, and sure enough, the guard saluted them.

"Hello, Camp Commander Song! Hello, sister-in-law!"

"Hello there!"

Li Qingran waved his hand and caught up with Song Yan in front.

The guard at the gate looked at the background of the two men.

Next time whoever says that Camp Commander Song and his wife are not in a good relationship, he will be angry with them.

He watched Battalion Commander Song holding his sister-in-law and sleeping not far away for two full hours.

Look at Sister-in-law Song again. Apart from being a little thinner, she is not as timid as the legend says.

Li Qingran has given up explaining, just destroy it.

"Song Yan."

A crisp female voice sounded.

Li Qingran looked over.

I saw a slim figure, wearing a white skirt, a pair of black leather shoes, and two braids, waving towards Song Yan. Judging from his appearance, Li Qingran gave him 65 points.

Next to her stood another girl wearing gray trousers and a shirt, with dark skin and some acne.

Li Qingran's first instinct was that this was the so-called Comrade Tang Bilian who was in love with Song Yan.

"Song Yan, Bilian has been waiting for you for a long time. Where have you been?"

Bilian?Li Qingran burst into laughter.

Sorry, I really can't hold it back.

Bilian - Comrade!

Sure enough, the girl frowned and looked at Li Qingran very displeasedly, with contempt and contempt in her eyes.

"Why are you laughing? What's so funny?"

ah?Li Qingran looked at the girl in front of her playfully, and then at the white lotus beside her.

Well, that's a bit like that.

"The little swallow wears floral clothes and comes here every spring. I asked the swallow why you came. What do you think the swallow said?"

The girl frowned, "What should I say?"

Li Qingran clapped her hands and said with a hint of mockery in her voice, "Yanzi said, mind yourself!"

"you......"

"Okay, Meizhu, don't talk to your sister-in-law like that."

As he spoke, his soft brows and eyes glanced secretly at Song Yan.

"Brother Song will have a hard time doing it."

"Humph! I won't argue with you." Li Qingran turned to look at the white lotus that could be blown down by a gust of wind.

She gently put her hand on Song Yan's arm, pressed her whole body against his arm, and slowly intertwined her fingers with his, interlocking them.

Sure enough, Bai Lianhua's face turned a bit pale, and she seemed to be holding back some emotion. She bit her lip and stared at Song Yan with watery eyes.

It seemed that he wanted Song Yan to do something.

It's a pity that Song Yan didn't seem to see her and let Li Qingran lead her.

"Are you still shameless? It's really a shame to pester Song Yan like this in public."

The nosy Yanzi girl was so angry that her black skin turned red with anger.

He insulted Li Qingran.

Li Qingran is not a soft persimmon.

"Comrade, if I hold my husband's hand, what will it do to you? Or do you want to hold my husband's hand, or the person next to you to hold my husband's hand?"

"I, I don't."

The girl didn't expect Li Qingran's mouth to be so powerful, and she immediately became anxious.

"Why are you so rude? When did I say I wanted to hold Song Yan's hand?"

"What about her?"

Bai Lianhua's face suddenly turned pale, and she took two steps back.

"Song Yan, are you dead? Bilian has been waiting here for you for so long and knitted a scarf for you. Do you know that she hasn't slept well for a month because of this scarf?"

"Stop talking about Meizhu."

"Don't stop me. Some people occupy the latrine and don't poop."

Li Qingran pulled Song Yan, "Hey, she said you're a scumbag!"

"You!" The girl named Meizhu was so angry that her teeth started to itch.

"I'm just trying to figure it out."

"Oh, then you are really rude."

He turned around and hugged Song Yan's waist like a baby.

"Hubby~~I'm hungry~~~."

The whole person is delicate and charming, like a dodder flower, with a weak look.

"Okay, let's go home and cook." Song Yan seemed not to see Bai Lianhua's frighteningly white face after her parents died.

Half holding and half hugging Li Qingran, she was brought home.

Li Qingran's eyes rolled. It seemed that his cold brother soldier was not interested in this white lotus.


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