Chapter 1: Crossing (1)

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Qin Shan's eyes widened, looking at the surrounding environment in shock, pink Luo account, handmade thin silk quilt, a plain Luo shirt on the hanger, the tables, chairs, benches and beds are all carved with red sandalwood, the dresser is a round copper mirror, the corner is used for grooming with a copper basin, the fruit desserts on the low table in front of the bed are also filled with copper plates, and even the candlestick is made of pure copper of dragon flying and phoenix dance. There are no modern elements in the pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info the whole is the boudoir of the rich lady.

Some memories in Qin Shan's mind that didn't belong to her also flashed clearly.

Qin Shan, female, 12 years old, is the only daughter of the prime minister. Since childhood, he has been married to the Nine Princes, and when he is 15 years old, he will marry into the Nine Princes' Mansion as the princess.

Qin Shan finally calmed down slowly, stretched out her immature fist, hammered her head, and scolded casually: Lustful ruffian, let you be lustful, let your beauty save the hero, now it's okay, hang up! Let's cross it! My Oba, my League of Legends, my bank deposits, my experimental subjects......

Shaking his head helplessly, he was exhausted, and he turned sideways to the head of the bed, and his memories were projected in front of him.

When he was three years old, his mother gave birth to his younger brother and died in childbirth, and his younger brother died less than five days after he came to life. When he was five years old, his father fell in love with a little daughter-in-law who sold tofu in the same village, swept away everything in the family, and took other people's ladies away to fly away. When leaving, only a few catties of rice, a few catties of noodles and two hens that lay eggs were left.

I have never met my grandparents, and I have never even heard my parents mention it. I only vaguely remember that my mother was very beautiful, very quiet, always squinting and smiling. The father is handsome and can speak well, and the villagers always like to gather in front of their father's shop in their idle time. His parents were outsiders, and he built a simple shed under the old locust tree in the village, using wood and waste bricks, and his father fried fried fritters and sold dumplings. My mother was a skilled tailor, taking on some needlework, and living a comfortable life.

When I grew up, I always wondered if my mother was also abducted by my father with his mouth, otherwise, why didn't I see any relatives except my parents?

Qin Shan has been simple since she was a child, and she didn't feel how difficult her life was or how pitiful her life was. If you can eat and dress warmly every day, you will feel happy and don't drop, and the world is full of love. Every day in the face of often help their own villagers is also a great gratitude and kindness, uncles and aunts and aunts shouted the thief sweet, the villagers also pity this smart, cheerful and self-reliant orphan girl, the east rice, the west family, has been loving and caring.

When it was time to go to school, the old village chief led Qin Shan to the township, Qin Shan listened to the words of the old village chief, and without saying a word, he kowtowed to the village chief a few times, and the village chief wrote a note and handed it to the village chief, and the village chief was like a treasure. It was this small note that Qin Shan's tuition and miscellaneous fees from elementary school to middle school were all waived.

As she grew older, Qin Shan became more sensible and knew that learning was the only way to change her destiny. She studied hard, and her grades in all subjects were top-notch, and she would never be left behind in various competitions in the county, and occasionally she could get a ranking. Later, he was admitted to the Hongzhi class of the county high school with the first grade in ten miles and eight townships, which not only exempted the tuition and miscellaneous fees, but also gave a scholarship to solve the problem of food and clothing.

I was so confused, immersed in the world of books, on and on, and learning, I graduated from high school, and when I was admitted to college, I remembered my mother's vague face, so I resolutely filled in medical school.

Later, I met my most respected mentor. The tutor has never met a girl who is one or twenty years old and is still as simple as a child. The tutor loved Qin Shan very much and gave him the greatest cultivation.

And I swim in the ocean of knowledge every day, absorb a large amount of medical knowledge every day, and my eyes and heart are full of desire to learn.

The mentor not only guided me to step into the temple of medicine, but also made great achievements. After graduating from graduate school, his mentor also dragged her into the army and became a female military doctor.

Life in the army made his life brighter in an instant. The first time to fight, the first time to shoot, the first time to ride a horse, the first time to cross the country with weights in 50 kilometers, the first time to dance ballroom dance, the first time to participate in the DNF Athletic League...... The colorful picture of life spreads out, and I instantly fall in love with this splendid and fulfilling military life.

But age is fleeting, and I am watching the arrival of my 36th birthday, but the other person I am looking forward to in my life has been belated.

There are also colleagues, chiefs, and leaders who tell themselves that they are matchmakers, but they can't look down when they're low, they can't look down on their eyes when they're small, they can't see them when their skin is dark, they can't look down on those who carry a beer belly, they can't look down on those who are bald, they can't look down on the fat who tremble, and they can't look down on the skinny ones...... is so unsightly that I think about nymphomaniac, after all, I have to find a handsome and warm man like the Korean drama Lioba. Maybe it's because he was born a nymphomaniac with an appearance association.

One beautiful dusk, the first time he saw him on the stretcher, Qin Shan knew that he had fallen.

His blood not only stained half of the stretcher red, but also stubbornly spread along one of his exposed strong arms to his clenched fists, and then "tick-tock" fell into Qin Shan's heart, rippling and hitting his heart in circles.

The man locked his thick black eyebrows, pursed his sexy lips, and the bridge of his high nose was densely covered with a layer of crystal clear cold sweat, and the sunset sprinkled on the resolute face of the injured man, indescribably sexy and strong.

"Oba! My Oba! He is mine, he must be mine! I'm going to get him! Heal him! Conquer him! He was so crazy that he rushed out of the military vehicle and ran towards the wounded him.