Tomorrow is the weekend, and the two little guys are already discussing where to go.
I met Jin Guoer and Han Zhihan at the entrance of the military compound. The two seemed to be having a quarrel. Han Zhihan had a cold face and was even colder when he was angry. With his virtue, he would marry Guoer into the house, and it would rain red.
I clearly like it, but I hold it, and this temper is stubborn enough.
Seeing Di Wu Nian bringing two children home, Jin Guoer trotted over at Xiaolu and squatted in front of the two little guys, "Yi Mo, Xuanqi, my sister hasn't seen you for more than half a month, do you miss me?" Jin Guoer especially likes Yi Mo and Xuanqi. One is sweet-mouthed and the other is well-behaved. Every time she sees her, she will call her sister sweetly, although she is at the grade of aunt.
But women are born with hypocrisy and like to listen to good things.
"Sister Guoer, you are beautiful again."
Jin Guoer couldn't help but sigh, "Yi Mo, you will definitely be able to deceive many little girls when you grow up."
Wu Yimo pouted his little mouth, "I didn't lie."
Xuanqi called obediently, "Sister Guoer!"
Han Zhihan frowned, "It's aunt!"
The fifth thought was silent for three seconds for Han Zhihan in his heart. This kind of straight man in steel would be considered a loss if he could catch up with his wife. Jin Guoer gave him a blank look, "I am so young, shouldn't I call me sister?"
"What should they call me?"
Yimo and Xuanqi almost said in unison, "Uncle!"
Jin Guoer didn't jump around and hugged them and kissed them, "Whose child is this? He is so cute!"
Han Zhihan's face turned black, which was comparable to Min Yuchen's terribleness. "It's not our family anyway."
If Han Zhihan's soldiers were here, they would definitely take a few big steps back.
After all, it is no joke that the boss is angry.
Xuanqi was startled and wanted to hide behind, but the fifth Yimo took a step forward and pinched his waist and turned to Han Zhihan's face.
Han Zhihan was covered with a layer of coldness, and he glared at the fifth Yimo in anger, as if he was about to lift him up and beat him up in the next second.
Unexpectedly, the fifth Yimo grimaced at him, pulled Xuan Qi behind him and ran away.
Han Zhihan was slightly stunned, and the anger in his body disappeared instantly.
Wu Nian sneered, and directly crossed Han Zhihan. Her slender high heels stepped on Han Zhihan's leather shoes, which made him frown in pain. "Gua'er, let's go first."
"good."
Jin Guoer couldn't help looking at Han Zhihan, "You are so promising, you're even bullying children."
Han Zhihan was stunned. He was indeed wrong about this matter, and he actually had a stingy relationship with a child. "They called me uncle, I..."
"So what? Could it be that you still want to call your brother?" It's no shame if you are old.
"I should call my brother-in-law."
Jin Guoer looked back in surprise, unable to believe that he would actually say such shameless words seriously, "You..."
Han Zhihan thought that after Jin Rouer's wedding, she was willing to take him home to support her, which was to admit her identity.
Who knew that after she came back, she could think that nothing had happened.
His eyelids slightly lowered, his face was slightly red, and he stretched out his big hand to hold her little hand. Feeling the calluses on his hand, she couldn't help but buckle. Han Zhihan paused and his Adam's apple rolled.
Jin Guoer's little face turned red, "Your hands are so rough."
"I used to be polished when I practiced a gun."
She lowered her head and said no.
After that, there was no more text.
Jin Guoer sighed in her heart. Can you expect this straight man to confess to her?
"Grandpa and the others are still waiting for us to go home for dinner."
At home, Jin Guoer raised her eyebrows, and the strangeness made her breathing a little rapid.
"good."
"When will you move back?"
What a sensation.
Jin Guoer said angrily, "I live well in Yuanqi, why should I move back?"
Han Zhihan frowned, and he became increasingly confused about why women are so difficult to coax. He clearly said it was good, but why did he turn against each other again?
Before the fifth thought could be told to Song Yang, Feng Yuanman came back early.
For her, she had been crying every day after more than a hundred days away from home.
Although she was talking on video every day, looking at the camera's daughter's increasingly thin cheeks, the moment she really saw her daughter, she still couldn't help feeling distressed, "You, Yuanmeng, have you not had a good meal outside?"
The chubby cheeks, which were chubby, are now thinner, and their big eyes are shining with bright light. This thinness also makes the nose look three-dimensional. The pink little mouth is pouted, and she looks like she used to be. Her clavicle can be seen faintly on her fair neck.
Just looking at Feng Jingrong, you can tell that if Feng Yuanman loses weight, what would be wrong?
Her beauty is a hint of gentleness and tenderness, and her eyes are turning, and she is really charming.
Ling Yan'er stepped forward and hugged Yuanman, "We are so beautiful after losing weight! Welcome home."
Feng Yuanman was happy, "I didn't lose weight. I had an ideal weight of 100 kilograms, but I have only lost 50 kilograms now." After pinching my belly, "I just lost 130 kilograms, and it would be difficult for me to lose."
Father Feng felt uncomfortable, "Dad still likes you who were lucky in the past." At least he was carefree.
Feng Yuanman hugged his father's arm and acted coquettishly, "Don't you want your daughter to become good-looking?"
"I don't want you to be snatched away by another man if you look good."
A trace of pain was cut in Feng Yuanman's eyes. She was able to lose weight. I really have to thank that unforgettable love. When I was the most sad at that time, I vomited whatever I ate and cried. Every day, I could cry out to the moisture in my body. Later, after reasonable exercise, her weight dropped every day, which made her today become what she is today.
But she would rather not lose weight than experience such pain.
"Since you're back, go and have a good rest. I'm afraid the clothes in your cabinet can't be worn anymore. I'll call the shop you often go to in the afternoon and ask them to send clothes." Feng Jingrong has always loved her sister and is as satisfied as possible in everything she wants.
"I slept on the plane for a long time and wanted to see my grandfather and then go back to school to move my school status."
"The school over there is settled?"
"Well, I'm optimistic about a university and want to study."
Feng Yuanman did not let anyone accompany him, but went to the cemetery alone. Ling Yan'er knew that she had a lot to say to her grandfather, "We'll wait for you to come back for supper."
She nodded, "Okay."
She went up the mountain with fruits and bouquets, and saw that her grandfather's cemetery was neatly repaired and cleaned. She arranged the fruits, put down the bouquets, and found a place to sit down.
Looking into the distance, I was a little confused, "Grandpa, I used to be perfect and always fantasized about losing weight, as beautiful as my brother, but when I really lost weight, I was not that happy. Do you think people are never satisfied?"
"I'm very unhappy these days. I open my eyes and close my eyes. It's him!"
"I'm sorry, grandpa, I didn't let you take a look at him."
"But now it doesn't matter. Maybe he and I have no fate after all!"
She lowered her head and looked at her white shoes, "It turns out that the forced melon is not sweet after all."
After leaving the cemetery, Feng Yuanman returned to school to handle the relocation of household registration. On the way to the director's office, he actually met Zhao He.
He stared at Feng Yuanman for a long time, and finally said, "Beauty, you look so familiar!"
Feng Yuanman rolled his eyes indecently, "Are you so old-fashioned when you approach me now?"
Such a familiar voice, Zhao He woke up from a dream, pointed at Feng Yuanman and his fingers were trembling slightly, "You, you, you... Feng Yuanman?"
"It's hard for you to recognize my voice."
"I'm going, are you really going abroad to take liposuction?"
Feng Yuanman's mouth twitched, "Zhao He, if you haven't seen each other for a few months, you really feel bad."
"It's not what I said, it's the other students in the class who said that."
Feng Yuanman didn't expect that his going abroad would turn into such a rumor, "Who is so bored and actually making up lies? I'm going abroad for further studies, okay?"
"But you are so scary, okay?" After four months, how many pounds have you lost?
"Forget it, I'm too lazy to pay attention to you. I'm going to the director's place and we'll talk on the phone." After that, he waved his hand and was about to leave, but he pulled him back, "What's wrong?"
Zhao He gritted his teeth, "Did you forget that you changed your phone number and no one told me?"
Feng Yuanman blinked his eyes, and the slightly fleshy cheeks were a little cute, so cute that it made people want to pinch it.
"Sorry, I forgot."
"So I sent you so many WeChat messages, didn't you read them either?" Zhao He grinded his teeth. Feng Yuanman suddenly disappeared, which made him unable to adapt for a while.
Because of Song Yang's relationship, she didn't dare to log in on WeChat, "I haven't used that WeChat for a long time."
"Oh." Zhao He couldn't say he was disappointed or glad, "Since he didn't need it, it would be better to lose it, and use a new one in the future."
Chapter completed!