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The family knew that he was coming back, so the two families got together and picked him up.

He Anan sat on the table, waiting uneasy, and kept pricking up her ears to pay close attention to the movement outside the door, her movements were so obvious that even a person with a rough nerve like Zhang Jing could see it.

Zhang Jing smiled and bit her ear: "You and my brother Xiaozhi have survived even a month, and this is still a while?" ”

Zhang Jing saw that He Anan and Fan Xuezhi had a good relationship, and she was also happy, and the two people she liked and cared about the most could be happy, which was something she couldn't wait for.

He Anjiao glared at her with disgust and suppressed her voice: "Don't talk nonsense! Let it be heard again. ”

Zhang Jing took He An'an's arm and put her head on her shoulder: "It's over, as soon as my brother Xiaozhi comes back, you are not only my An'an, let me cry for a while." ”

He Anan was still a little anxious and urgent, so Zhang Jing was so interrupted, and he was half stunned.

Finally, Fan Xuezhi came back, dusty, despite the fatigue of the journey on his face, his clothes were neatly dressed, and his hair was obviously freshly shaved.

The elders gathered around him to ask for warmth, Fan Xuezhi replied with a smile, and after looking up and seeing He An'an, he couldn't answer his words, and his eyes were straight to the people, and he really thought ruthlessly.

The elders are all from the past, understand what is going on, and are happy that the two children have a good relationship, so they turn a blind eye and pretend not to see it.

Zhang Jing leaned up, without He Anan's scruples at all, he directly reached out and hugged his neck, calling Brother Xiaozhi in his mouth, his nose was sore, and he cried again, but it was obviously not as miserable as when he saw He Anan at first sight.

The two families sat around the dining table together, the elders were next to each other, Zhang Jing and Fan Xuezhi sandwiched He An'an in the middle, the three of them talked together, and when Fan Xuezhi talked to Zhang Jing, both of them had to get close to He An'an.

Zhang Jing seriously asked Fan Xuezhi about his training in the army, Fan Xuezhi asked and answered in front of him, quietly, and under the tablecloth, a big hand quietly put on He An'an's thigh.

Fan Xuezhi really couldn't help it, he was itching from the moment he saw He An'an.

While talking to Zhang Jing, Fan Xuezhi reached out and kneaded He An'an's thigh, and slowly followed her leg to her leg? Touch it on the roots.

He An'an couldn't bear it anymore, and grabbed Fan Xuezhi's hand, Fan Xuezhi took advantage of the situation to hold her hand, gently held it in the palm of his hand, and his fingers began to draw one after another in He An'an's palm.

The hint was too obvious, He An'an's ears were red a little, and he endured it, and he was about to lose his expression.

He Anan kicked Fan Xuezhi with his foot, Fan Xuezhi pinched it gently, and then let go of his hand, with a hint of trickery in his eyes.

Old Man He asked Fan Xuezhi with great concern: "How does it feel to go to the army for training?" ”

Fan Xuezhi's eyes suddenly lit up, and he nodded: "It's very strict, it's all about pressing the limits I can bear and increasing the difficulty little by little, especially exercising people." ”

Mr. Fan and Mr. He are both veterans who have been in the army for most of their lives, and when they heard it, they understood that Fan Xuezhi was pulled to do special training, and those who can do special training must be benchmark students in the school to have this qualification.

The instructors who give them special training in the army don't need to inquire to know that they are definitely not ordinary people, they all have to be drawn from the special units and specially selected talents, saying that they are special training, but in fact they are selecting seedlings, and those people's eyes are poisonous one by one.

Old Fan had a proud expression on his face, especially proud of his eldest grandson, and Old Man He also had an expression of honor.

Although He Anan didn't know much about the affairs of the army, just by relying on Fan Xuezhi's words just now, he knew that this person had suffered a lot, and he immediately felt distressed, and under the table, he took the initiative to hold Fan Xuezhi's hand and pressed it gently.

Fan Xuezhi's eyebrows and eyes swelled with a soft color, and the whole person no longer looked as dull as before, and between talking, his face slowly brought a faint smile without intention.

Zhang Jing chatted with Fan Xuezhi for a while, then she was not interested, and turned her head and pulled He Anan to study how to deal with the English teacher's questions tomorrow.

He An'an's English has always been good, and she felt that she benefited a lot from guiding Zhang Jing casually.

They chatted energetically, He Anan pinched the chopsticks, took a mouthful of food in his plate, and when he put it in his mouth, he was stunned, only to find that he didn't know when, there were seven or eight snow-white prawns piled up on the plate in front of him, peeled and removed the shrimp line, and cleaned up.

He Anan turned his head to look at the hill-shaped shrimp piled up next to Fan Xuezhi's hand, and glanced at the few elders sitting opposite, and the others didn't know whether they really didn't pay attention, or pretended not to see it, but the old lady Fan looked like she was secretly grinding her teeth, obviously sad that her baby grandson was not married yet, and began to serve her daughter-in-law.

He An'an hurriedly glanced at it, hurriedly retracted his gaze, chewed the delicious shrimp meat in his mouth, and suddenly became beautiful, feeling a wave of honey surging in his heart, the sweet taste, which made people can't help but smile and warm their hearts.

After dinner in the evening, Old Man He and He Jianbin wanted to go back to the old house, and Zhang Heng went home with He Jianfang if he went to the company tomorrow.

Zhang Jing stayed and slept in Fan Xuezhi's bedroom with He An'an, knowing that Fan Xuezhi was coming back, the guards helped Zhang Luo cook at night, and went back to the guard company.

Mrs. Fan made Fan Xuezhi's bed in the guest room, which was diagonally opposite He An'an's bedroom, and there was a kitchen separated from the master bedroom of Fan and his family.

Fan Xuezhi finally went home, Fan Lao and Mrs. Fan were really about to kill him, since he was a child, he had never left the house for so long, and he finally saw him once before, or he was lying on the hospital bed, I was really distressed to death when I thought about it.

Mrs. Fan stretched out her hand and dragged Fan Xuezhi, and in front of He Anan and Zhang Jing, she picked up his clothes, wanting to check whether the injuries on his body were good or not.

Fan Xuezhi is usually tired of training in school, and he also picks off his clothes casually, wandering around shirtless, and he is used to it at home before, Zhang Jing has lived in his house since he was a child, and it is not strange that he has seen it for a long time, how can Fan Xuezhi be afraid of people.

But it's different now, He An'an is still here, Fan Xuezhi originally wanted her to rub the fire, but now he wants to dry out his broad chest in front of her, suddenly he is a little embarrassed, and there is an indescribable impulse, I feel that if the clothes are really taken off, Xiao Xiaozhi will immediately be able to stand up and stand up with everyone to make an appearance.