Meng Bolin punched Yu Guanghui: "Be content, you! Although your daughter-in-law's personal conditions are not good, but the old man is so powerful, get your brother into the meat factory." Pen~Fun~Ge www.biquge.info almost all of the people who can enter the meat factory this year are related households, and your brother will be a worker with a bright future in the future. His life is good, your parents are good, you have to worry about it outside. It's not like me, the big and small things in the family are all on my head......"

"Berlin is right, every family has a scripture that is difficult to read, and your scripture is easy enough to read compared to ours, what do you want?" Wu Kui also punched him.

Yu Guanghui snorted twice, waved his hand and left first.

Lin Dabing hugged his chest and shook his head: "Guanghui is too good-looking, I think his daughter-in-law is not good-looking, and her temper is bad, so she can't see anyone when she takes it out." ”

Qin Yiyang pouted and said: "I am picky about my daughter-in-law all day long, and I don't look at myself in the mirror, my nostrils are so thick that I can insert green onions, just like this, do you want to pick a fairy?"

"Poof!" Meng Bolin laughed, pointing at Qin Yiyang and scolding, "Your kid is really getting more and more poisonous when he speaks." ”

"I'm telling the truth, I don't look down on Yu Guanghui, don't bring him to our dormitory next time. Qin Yiyang grabbed a handful of fried soybeans and waited for Xiang Gang while eating.

"Didn't he urge me, probably because I was embarrassed to go to the art troupe alone, and I wanted to pull a few more people together. Meng Bolin also grabbed a handful, and even called this soybean delicious.

"You can't eat too much if it's delicious. Qin Yiyang said seriously, "It was sent to him by the fourth subject, let's be his brothers and comrades-in-arms, just taste a few pieces." ”

"How many are you?

“……”

Xiang Gang put on a new white shirt that night and put a military jacket on his arm, which seemed to be more energetic.

Other battalions also had a good relationship with him, and they gathered around him to ask where they bought their clothes, how much they spent, and how many tickets they had.

Xiang Gang's face was not obvious, and he didn't want to be too embarrassed in his heart: "I didn't buy it, I made it." ”

Everyone itched their teeth with envy and jealousy, and they really wanted to beat this kid.

Before the performance began, several new female soldiers of the art troupe hid behind the curtain, curiously looking at the group of outstanding soldiers under the stage.

As far as they know, those who sit in the front row are either leaders or particularly outstanding.

Several people chatted and looked at each other secretly.

"Yafang, you look so carefully, do you want to pick a husband from here?"

"Don't talk nonsense!" the female soldier named Yafang glared at her companion, but the roots of her ears were quietly stained with a touch of red.

"Hee-hee-hee-hee......" The other female soldiers laughed knowingly.

Du Yafang blushed with laughter. Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced to the right of the third row.

There sat a young man with a calm temperament and a handsome face.

The clean white shirt makes his gestures so eye-catching, which is completely different from the rude man who is also wearing a military uniform next to him.

A down-of-the-eye smile made Du Yafang miss a few beats of heartbeats.

A heart, this moment quietly promised.

I don't know what his name is......

Du Yafang guessed silently, but she didn't dare to ask her companion rashly. Once it spreads, do you want to mix it up in the art troupe?

I don't know what the man's name is, I don't know which battalion or company, and where do I go to find him after that?

With tangled thoughts, Du Yafang's dance team will perform on the stage.

Touching the red scarf fluttering on her chest, Du Yafang had an idea.

When jumping to the section of the hand-held scarf and waving it vigorously, Du Yafang looked in the direction and released the scarf.

The big red scarf scarf studded with gold thread leisurely broke away from the control of people, and floated to the audience on the right in the front row with the force of the swing.

"Ahh Along the way, even the dialogue was thought of.

Who knows, the scarf was not picked up by Xiang Gang, Yu Guanghui reached out and grabbed it the moment the scarf floated in.

Seeing Du Yafang running out of breath, Yu Guanghui took the initiative to step forward and diligently handed her back the scarf in his hand: "Fortunately, I was not stepped on, be careful next time." ”

Du Yafang thought that it would be Xiang Gang who picked up the scarf, and the manuscript was ready, so she almost said with a shy eye, not wanting to be cut off.

This person is not only short to just a head, but his face is also full of pimples, and his courteous attitude falls in Du Yafang's eyes, and it has become obscene.

"Thank you. She lowered her eyelids and snatched her scarf back almost as if she were snatching it back.

"No thanks, no thanks!" Yu Guanghui noticed her when he was chatting with the head of the art troupe backstage beforehand, and felt that there were so many young girls in the art troupe, she was the best-looking. When watching the dance she performed, I couldn't take my eyes off and just stared at her. Seeing that the scarf flew over out of her control, she grabbed it as soon as possible, and wanted to wait for the end of the performance to go backstage to return it to her, but she didn't think she would find it herself.

Such close contact made Yu Guanghui, who was eager for love, tremble, rubbing his hands a little incoherently, "What, they are all comrades-in-arms, they should be ......"

Du Yafang got the scarf, turned around and left.

Meng Bolin, who was sitting next to him, raised his leg and kicked Yu Guanghui: "Don't forget that you are a person with a daughter-in-law, don't do stupid things." What's more, the female soldiers of the art troupe are arrogant, I didn't see that she didn't even reward you with a straight eye?"

Where can Yu Guanghui listen, at this moment, his mind is full of Du Yafang's delicate and beautiful face when he rushed over, the shy eyes, and the fair and delicate skin, all of which made him feel extremely excited.

That's what it feels like!

The crowd looked for him thousands of times, and suddenly looked back, but the man was in the lamplight.

Yu Guanghui is very sure that he has finally found his destined lover.

As for the daughter-in-law in the family, don't say that he can't think of it at this time, even if he thinks of it, at most he will say: "That's not what I really want to marry, and I'm helpless for this." The twisted melon is not sweet, I will make up for her from other aspects, but I only have one part of the feelings and hearts, I just want to give my loved ones ......"

"I feel like the glow is a little dangerous. At the end of the performance, Meng Bolin didn't catch up with Yu Guanghui, who hurriedly squeezed in the direction of the backstage, and followed Xiang Gang and his party to the dormitory, frowning and said, "I picked up the scarf of the female soldiers of the Troupe, and it seems that I like someone." ”

"Isn't it?" Lin Dabing's eyes widened, "He's been married for more than half a year, why is he still like a hairy boy? ”

That's what I told him, but he didn't listen. ”

"Tsk, I just said I don't look down on this man. Qin Yiyang pouted and said.

"Anyway, he is in the same camp as us, he is disgraced, and our faces are gloomy. Don't look at the girls in the art troupe, who usually speak softly and softly, and they are all sharp masters. Wu Kui shook his head and sighed.