"Alas, Lin Xiaoman, this is your fate. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" Lin Xiaoman's thin eyelids trembled, and his eyes were full of emotion.

"You just said that I saved Lin Xiaoman from the wolf's mouth, so she survived... Lin Xiaoman, why do you say 'she'? It feels as if you are not talking about yourself!" Xu Weiguo always felt that Lin Xiaoman's narration was a little awkward.

"Yes, Xu Weiguo, if I tell you that Lin Xiaoman is a lonely ghost, do you believe it or not?" Lin Xiaoman raised his face, and a strange light flashed in his clear eyes.

Lin Xiaoman in this era has become a ghost, and she is a lonely soul in a different time and space since 2016.

Lin Xiaoman said such words in a half-joking tone, and there was also a hint of temptation for Xu Weiguo. Let's see how receptive he is to these ghosts and gods.

"Lin Xiaoman, this is not chatting." Xu Weiguo said disappreciably.

Lin Xiaoman blinked his bright eyes and asked half-truthfully: "Xu Weiguo, if there were two Lin Xiaomans in this world, do you want to choose the quiet Lin Xiaoman or the out-of-the-box Lin Xiaoman as your daughter-in-law?"

Xu Weiguo stretched out his hand and covered the stove tightly, and then turned his head to Lin Xiaoman and said, "My daughter-in-law was not chosen by me, but caught by grabbing a mallet." ”

"You're a mallet!" Lin Xiaoman found that he had asked in vain, and Xu Weiguo would not answer such a hypothetical question.

"Roasted radish is the one who eats raw radish!" Xu Weiguo immediately said.

Lin Xiaoman choked for a moment, she was so hungry, and then the military sister-in-law who gave her radishes also said that raw radishes are also edible, crispy and sweet, so she can gnaw on them, right?

As for the roasted radish, it was because Xu Weiguo said that he couldn't eat raw food, he had to eat cooked food, so she roasted it!

Picking up the bench and moving away from Xu Weiguo, Lin Xiaoman put the pots, buckets, and other things in the room again, then took his collar and sniffed it, frowned and walked over again, and closed the door in front of Xu Weiguo.

"You're closing the door again..."

"I brought a change of clothes into the city that day, I have been wearing this dress for two days, I will change my clothes, you don't come in first. Lin Xiaoman unbuttoned the two buttons in front of him, then took off his shirt like a T-shirt and threw it into the basin.

The door creaked open, Xu Weiguo flashed in, closed the door casually, and then crossed his arms and looked at Lin Xiaoman brightly.

Lin Xiaoman thought about it, slept and slept, and masturbated, he had already been seen and had nothing to cover, so he slowly let go of the hands that were subconsciously clenching his chest.

Xu Weiguo wanted to see it, so she took it off to him generously.

In fact, Xu Weiguo can see clearly whether he lets go or not.

Lin Xiaoman only brought a few clothes, although there was a bra at this time, but it was not something that Lin Xiaoman could afford to use, so the underwear in her was a red cotton vest.

Tank tops, like jeans, are very basic and the most picky, and not everyone is suitable for wearing.

The shoulder shape of the person wearing the vest should be beautiful, not too wide or too narrow, not thin into firewood, not even a tiger's waist, but also a waist, not up and down a line, and the last important thing, that is the best to have a chest.

Because the vest at that time was not the same style as our current close-fitting vest, the red vest in the late seventies was also loose and baggy on the body, and it was actually not comparable to the bra, at most, it played a role in covering one more layer.

Loose vests are worn on the body, and if it is an airport, it is no different from a man.

Lin Xiaoman is an airport in modern times, so she has always said no to things like vests.

But now this Lin Xiaoman is still a little breasted, and the loose vest is worn on the body, and it is also a little curvaceous.

The vest is half-new, not old, and it has been washed thin, and the blocking effect has been greatly reduced.

Big white and little red loom in the background.

Lin Xiaoman instinctively hugged him before, but now he let go of his hand again, and this big white couldn't stop bouncing, and Xu Weiguo's eyes instantly straightened.

Lin Xiaoman slowly, little by little, lifted the hem of the vest, and made a move to take it off, the hem of the vest swept around on the narrow waist, suddenly went up a little bit, suddenly put his fingers down, and came down a little bit...

Lin Xiaoman saw that Xu Weiguo's eyes were straight, and he became more energetic, and said softly while teasing him: "Xu Weiguo, this vest is not easy to take off, do you want to come and help me?"

Boom...

Xu Weiguo rushed out of the door like a rabbit, and the door was thrown slam shut.

Lin Xiaoman laughed so much that he fell directly on the bed, and then rolled all over the bed happily.

Hearing the coquettish laughter coming from the house, Xu Weiguo crushed his teeth with a dark face, lowered his voice and muttered: "I'll clean you up in two days." ”

In the afternoon, Xu Weiguo went to the camp headquarters, and after a few days of delays, the affairs of the camp headquarters also accumulated over there, waiting for him to deal with them.

As soon as he walked into the office, Xu Weiguo saw a letter on his desk, and a piece of paper was pressed under the letter.

The telegram was sent from Heilong Province, and there was only one line on it: Mother is critically ill, return quickly.

The date was the day he returned from Jiangcheng.

Xu Weiguo thought about it for a while, Xiao Liu's hometown is from Heilong Province, and he rarely goes home to visit relatives after joining the army, he accidentally mentioned that he has more than a dozen brothers and sisters, he is the youngest, and his mother gave birth to him in his forties.

Xiao Liu said that his mother's body has always been very tough, she often exercises, and she is bored and panicked if she doesn't work for a day, and she is working on the edge of the field for her son and daughter-in-law.

The seventy-year-old man suddenly fell ill, and sent a telegram urging Xiao Liu to go back and have a look, it should be that the situation is not optimistic, right?

No wonder Xiao Liu didn't wait for him to come back for approval, so he left a letter and left ahead of schedule.

The letter was Xiao Liu's handwriting, Juanxiu's fly-headed small letters, Xu Weiguo signed his leave form, and then sandwiched the letter and telegram into a blank file, in the middle of the second layer of the bookcase.

"This Xiao Liu, when he was a child, he didn't know which female teacher to learn to write, he just thought that his words were delicate and clean, but when I looked at it today, I found that this word was becoming more and more feminine, revealing a sense of beauty.

A big man, usually honest, blushing and shy at every turn, writing a word is also feminine, not a man at all, this problem, must be changed!"

Xu Weiguo opened the other files and looked at them, and after reading them for a few minutes, Wu Yue came over, saying that there was still more than a month before the August 1st Army Day, and the art troupe planned to rehearse some programs, so she made a list and brought it to Xu Weiguo for Xu Weiguo to see.

"I've been here several times, and every time I come, Xiao Liu is not in the office, and I don't know what I'm busy with?