Summer wears a slightly thin light gray pencil pants, a black waistless crewneck shirt, a black leather bag on his shoulder, a book tucked between his chin, and two hands are busy tying his ponytail.

She was in such a hurry, and she trotted downstairs.

"It's too late, it's too late, it's important this morning, Mom and Dad, I'm leaving."

Ye Zhiqing nodded, Song Yaping looked at Ye Boting who was eating breakfast beside her, how does this seem that you are busy in summer? Who is not a college student?

Why did Song Yaping find fault and get angry early in the morning, because the eggs at hand were cooked by her eldest son, what it means is self-evident.

Xiao Wan'er looked up from her exclusive small rice bowl: "Mom? Pretty! She gave a thumbs up and immediately lowered her head to eat, in her eyes, the food was 100% charming.

"Hire white numb." Noisy waved his little hand.

The little boy was sensitive and fragile again, he lowered his head slightly, pouting, he didn't want to, but every time he was separated from his mother, he couldn't help but feel sad.

Summer tucked the book under his chin and stood at the dining table in front of two big babies, one of them super big.

"Mom, I hope you have a good mood today. It's so good to make trouble, I didn't cry today, and my mother came back to play with you in the evening. ”

Summer turned around and left, and when he walked to the door, he was stepping on high heels, and a boiled egg was handed over.

Summer Yuguang glanced at the big hand, lowered his head and continued to put on his shoes, ignoring it.

The egg shifted and was handed to the summer.

"It's too late." Summer frowned. She doesn't like to do this in front of the elderly and children.

Besides, she didn't sleep well at all, and she got up early in the morning retching, thinking of the second half of the night yesterday and a drunken ...... I couldn't think about it, so I pushed the door and walked out.

"I'll peel you?"

Is this man sick? An egg, will he not? Why is this man so idle?

"I know, I know, I'll eat it as soon as I can." I just want the mountain in front of me to stand aside.

In the summer, I hold an umbrella and habitually run my bicycle.

"I really don't have time today." Ye Dashao, who was standing under the eaves and leaning against the door, told in a statement tone of "I've eaten".

"Huh?"

"If you don't drive, I can't pick you up. Even if it rains! Don't overthink it. ”

Pretty chick with an umbrella in the rain. Looking back and sneering, he thought he was laughing arrogantly, but in the eyes of the other party, Summer admitted it. I saw through the trick by myself, and my heart was empty.

Driving a full tank of jeep in the summer. Along. She glanced sideways at the eggs on the passenger seat, and when she turned the corner, she smiled.

A morning's work. Ye Boxuan's performance is remarkable.

At the first combat meeting, he did not hide his clumsy set and expressed different views on many occasions.

With his appearance, the other comrades present at the War Department frequently looked sideways and frequently looked at Minister Zhao Qinghe.

Does the pride of the sky have to be a little moderate? Too proud, right?

This posture, do you want to fight in the ring with Zhao Qinghe? It's enough to be clear!

No, is it just a transition to the War Department? Just go across the river and go?

Ye Boxuan's temperament exuded all over his body, like an innate commander.

He was used to being a "landlord", not that he forgot his identity as a deputy, but that before he came to report, he looked at the essence through the surface and carefully studied his top boss.

Zhao Qinghe and his people, don't look at him without smiling, when he expresses any opinion, he just snorts and pulls it down.

In fact, judging from Zhao Qinghe's past military experience, this person likes to go straight, and the tough guy does not bow his head and rushes forward, lacking the ability to sophistry and surprise attacks.

And he is his deputy, the so-called cooperation is to supplement, to make up for his shortcomings, so that all combat plans are perfected, and only then can they enter a state of cooperation and cooperation as soon as possible. As long as you don't cross the line, you will see the minister's training methods, and his mentality will definitely be particularly magnificent.

The pride of the sky is indeed one point better than others, at least other comrades present, not to mention ability, just mentality.

Ye Boxuan is not afraid at all, he has never seen anyone trembling!

I have seen more leaders, and I see them every day, and because of this, he is not superficial in analyzing the temperament of leaders.

How good the performance is, but only Ye Boxuan himself knows, and he is not used to it.

There are no trees to drill, no Ma Dashan bragging, no field training, no picture of a soldier falling and other fighters carrying you.

He listened to the sound of the password outside, uneasy, restless, and flustered, because of his identity, he watched, but he couldn't get along with ordinary soldiers.

Ye Boxuan stood in front of the window of the office, sighed, and persuaded himself that it was also good that he could go home for a home-cooked meal at noon to coax his son and daughter.

……

Xia Dong straddled the big schoolbag diagonally and stood in front of the sentry in the light rain.

He unconsciously straightened his chest and stood up straight, which is why he didn't like to come to the compound, he was under pressure and couldn't talk well.

"Hello, uncle, I'm going to the third building to ......"

Ye Boxuan drove by, peeked out of the window, saluted the saluting sentry in return, glanced at the little boy, didn't recognize it, and continued to turn the steering wheel forward.

Xia Dong Dafeng's eyes were wide open, his voice was full of joy, and he was a kind mess:

"Brother-in-law!"

Ye Boxuan is not familiar with this title.

"Summer!"

When the car stopped, the sentry couldn't hold back his laughter, in fact, if the little boy didn't shout, he could let it go.

The little boy climbed into the car, forgot his troubles for a while, and greeted Ye Boxuan in a very cheerful tone:

"Brother-in-law, why have you grown like this after not seeing you for a few years?"

Ye Boxuan almost stopped the car and threw it at his brother-in-law:

"Do you all say hello to Lishu Village now?"

……

Ye Boxuan fed the small bowl with a rice bowl and coaxed his daughter. Cheap skin! People and children will eat by themselves, and he has to be a father to feed them himself.

Xiao Wan'er is also annoyed, Dad always talks to the little uncle, and she is in short supply.

"Eat? Look at your little one! ”

Xia Dong's hands were distressed, and he struggled with chopsticks, pretending to have no appetite:

"How old am I? My sister said that I could at least grow one meter and eight years tall. ”

"Your sister is really comforting."

Ye Boxuan put the small bowl on the ground, changed the trouble, and continued to feed.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

Xia Dong sighed before speaking: "Have a parent-teacher conference." This afternoon! The teacher also emphasized that my sister should go. She doesn't come home for dinner at noon? ”

"You're glad she didn't come home for dinner.

We have a parent-teacher conference this afternoon, and you tell me at noon! Lying to the teacher, right? Say that the adults in the family have something to do? ”

"How do you know?"

"I'm a bad trick."

Xia Dong sincerely worshipped: "Brother-in-law, a fellow believer!" So you go, right? Yes? My sister and brother-in-law are just one word away, it's fine! You are more capable than my sister, and the teacher can give a little thin face. ”

From the beginning of this parent-teacher meeting, the relationship between brother-in-law and brother-in-law is called a porcelain! (To be continued.) )