Compared with Ye Ling's rustic dress, she is a real princess.

A red and white checkered dress, the style of the clothes is almost the same now, and the appearance is the same as what Ye Ling wears, but the different colors and temperaments are different, and the smell of wearing the same style on people has all changed.

plus a pair of black pants, and a pair of leather shoes, it looks simple and generous, plus a fair-skinned and delicate little face, especially the cherry mouth, which makes people feel dry when they look at it, plus a pair of big eyes and long eyelashes, but a standard beauty.

When Ye Qian came out of the bathroom, Ye Ling couldn't help but glance at Ye Qian, no wonder people like it, how can people not like it, but seeing that the two braids that Ye Qian combed in the past have become the same ponytail as herself, Ye Ling slightly hooked the corners of her lips, then looked away and continued to help Mrs. Ye pull her clothes.

Ye Qian felt that someone was looking at her, and then looked over, and saw that her sister didn't look at her, so she lowered her head, or was she a little weak-hearted, or because of the matter of combing her hair.

In today's era, young people comb two big braids, and those who are married comb one big braid, or they are students' heads, but there are really not many people who comb ponytails like Ye Ling, which looks a little weird in the eyes of ordinary people, but in the eyes of aesthetic people like Ye Qian, they know that such a hairstyle is very good.

Originally, Ye Qian planned to comb it after Ye Ling returned to the countryside, but today she is going to the army for the New Year, after all, girls love beauty, and no matter how smart she is, she is only fourteen years old, so she couldn't help but comb her hair.

The comb is combed up, and Ye Qian also concealed her appearance when she looked at herself in the mirror, but when she came out, she was worried that she would see her sister mocking her eyes, but fortunately, her sister didn't look at it.

Bai Xue came out of the West House with the prepared sugar and melon seeds, raised her eyes and saw her daughter's combed hair, and sighed, "Why did you comb such a strange hairstyle?" ”

Ye Qian's face turned red when she heard her mother's words, and she glanced into the east room out of the corner of her eyes, and saw that the people in the room didn't look at it, so she pulled her mother's arm and coquettishly, "I see that my sister combs it like this, and it's quite neat." ”

"Put on your coat and tell you to let us go." But in my heart I said that I would learn those strange things.

But in the end, I don't want to have the image of saying what is wrong in front of my daughter.

Ye Qian responded briskly, picked up her army green cotton coat from the chair, and put it on her body before going to the door of the east house, "Sister, milk, let's go." ”

The troop car was early

I came, and I waited outside the compound.

It is a small and medium-sized passenger car, after all, there are many people in the compound, and the big truck is cold in winter, and the car can't pull it down, so I sent a small bus over.

The infantry regiment has seven family members, and there are not many families with old people, and there is only one old man and no woman in a family like Zhao Guodong's family, so there are only fifteen or sixteen people in total.

When Ye Ling helped her grandmother get into the car, there was almost no seat in front of her, and she was about to go back, but Mrs. Zhao beckoned to Mrs. Ye, "It's Minister Ye's mother, right?" Come and sit here. ”

While catching up with the grandson next to him, "Guodong, you go and sit in the back." ”

Zhao Guodong was wearing his father's clothes, but he was a boy at the bottom, although he was fifteen years old, he was more than 1.7 meters tall, and he didn't need to change his big clothes.

Fang Pan had a pair of single phoenix eyes on his face, thick lips, and a stunned face, listening to his grandmother's words, Zhao Guodong didn't say a word, got up and went to the back.

The grandchildren are gone, and Mrs. Ye is not easy to refuse, but there is a seat, and when Mrs. Ye was hesitating, she heard the eldest granddaughter next to her speak, "Milk, you sit here, I'll go to the back and sit." You and Grandma Zhao are also talking together. ”

Mrs. Ye was originally relieved that she was the eldest granddaughter.

Mrs. Zhao on the seat also smiled, "Yes, sitting in a car, you can rest assured." Come and sit down, old lady. ”

Mrs. Ye smiled at this time, "Okay." ”

After admonishing the eldest granddaughter a few words, he sat down.

Ye Ling settled her grandmother, and when she walked back, she found that her mother and Ye Qian were already sitting in the penultimate row, and everyone was seated, and now there was an empty seat next to Zhao Guodong in the penultimate row, and the others were full.

Ye Ling walked back, Bai Xue turned her face directly out of the window, pretending not to see her eldest daughter, Ye Qian also lowered her head and played with her fingers, Ye Ling sneered in her heart, and walked directly to Zhao Guodong's side and sat down.

There was no need to wait any longer, a little soldier got into the car, "The sisters-in-law are all here, right?" Then let's go. ”

Someone answered, and the little soldier closed the door and went to drive.

Because the people in the car were talking, or chatting in front of them, Ye Ling and Zhao Guodong didn't feel embarrassed when they sat together, and Song Mei, Jiang Yan and Gao Tian, who were sitting together in the last row, watched Ye Ling talk in a whisper from time to time.

Ye Ling was originally a person who had lived for two lifetimes, so he naturally didn't care about their discussions and guidance, as for Zhao Guodong, he didn't look back since Ye Ling sat next to him, and kept looking out the window.

In fact, in this era, there is still a long distance between boys and girls, if any boy talks to a girl, it will be coaxed by all the boys, so Zhao Guodong's face has been looking outside, Ye Ling can also understand, and she also paid attention to After meditating to Zhao Guodong's side, Zhao Guodong did not move at all, this must be nervous.

Ye Ling felt funny, after all, she is now an adult, and in her eyes, Zhao Guodong is also a child.

However, there is also the saying that happiness is sad and sorrowful.

Ye Ling, who had just relaxed, hadn't figured out what was going on, Zhao Guodong suddenly turned around and glared at Ye Ling angrily, "Who let you sit here?" ”

His voice was not loud, but it could be heard in front and behind.

Adults don't take it seriously, this half-sized child is narrow-faced.

Song Mei in the last row looked lively happily.

Although Ye Ling wanted to say a few words, according to her understanding in her previous life, Zhao Guodong was soft-hearted, if you follow him, the harder he will be, and the softer you are, he will sympathize with you, so Ye Ling simply pretended to be aggrieved and lowered his head and did not speak.

Zhao Guodong, who was sitting next to him, could see the grievances on Ye Ling's face from the side, and his stomach was full of anger that attracted Song Mei's ridicule because Ye Ling was sitting next to him, and he slowly retreated, although he was a half-grown boy, but he also heard from the mouths of the people around him that the eldest daughter of the Ye family was back, and she was still a very rustic rural girl.

The person was originally sitting next to him, and he didn't want to say anything, but listening to Song Mei and their endless, Zhao Guodong couldn't help but be angry, and besides, Song Mei stood next to Liu Zhiyuan on the side of the artillery regiment on weekdays, which made Zhao Guodong unaccustomed to it, and now they discussed how to be happy.

But just like Ye Ling said, Zhao Guodong was soft-hearted again, seeing Ye Ling lowering his head aggrievedly, he couldn't drive people anymore when he was not good, and he couldn't get over it on his face, so he snorted coldly and turned his head to look out the window.

Ye Ling hooked the corners of her lips slightly, and sure enough, she was a half-sized child.