"Mom and Dad, we're back." Cheng Yu entered the door with a large bag and a small bag, and his face smiled like a sunflower.

Bai Mei followed him into the house and greeted him very politely: "Uncle and aunt are good, I don't know what you like, so I brought some gifts at will, and asked my uncle and aunt not to dislike it." ”

Cheng's father wore gold-wire glasses, a pipe in his hand, trousers, a shirt and a vest, and Cheng's mother was a well-fitting cheongsam, dressed noble and elegant, both of them looked Bai Mei up and down, and they couldn't see their joy or anger.

"Just come." After a while, Cheng's father said.

"Sit down, you're hungry too, and we'll start eating in a while." Cheng Mu greeted with a smile.

Bai Mei's anxious heart is a little more steady, it seems that this is accepting her, right?!

Cheng Yu was even happier than Bai Mei, he knew that in fact, his parents didn't approve of him finding such a girlfriend, and he didn't dare to say Bai Mei's identity as a G party.

Even if it does, it's not necessarily a plus or a minus.

If Bai Mei hadn't been born in a literati family, her grandfather and father would have been somewhat famous, and their relationship would not have been reluctantly agreed by the family.

Although everyone says that this is a new era and that it is necessary to get rid of the old ideas, the real upper-class society still pays attention to the right set of doors.

The noble boy and the commoner girl are both stories.

The injured person surnamed Tang left the alley during the day, went around many places, changed a few sets of clothes, and even nested in the grass in the park for a night, and was bitten by mosquitoes all over his body before turning around again and coming to the stronghold.

He was sure that no one would be able to follow him.

I don't know how he would feel if he knew that what he had done all the way was useless.

In the cellar of the stronghold, there were three people sitting opposite the injured surnamed Tang, and after listening to him finish his experience during this period of time and Mo Yan's last reminder, one of them asked: "Now the first thing to confirm is whether Bai Mei is really being targeted, if so, then the people in their line must be evacuated in the near future." ”

"Yes, Jiro Odanaka, what do you say? If you don't understand, keep watching. The other pouted his teeth, feeling a little sad.

The little devil rebelled or something? Why does it sound so mysterious?!

"Anyway, what he is doing now is beneficial to us, that's fine, don't think about anything else." A third person also spoke.

In short, it means just a meaning, wait and see, time will tell!

"Don't show up lately, why don't you go to the rear first?"

"No, I'm going to stay here, I always feel like Jiro Odanaka will come looking for me." The injured man surnamed Tang shook his head.

"Then don't show up yet, and when you want to contact Jiro Otanaka, you can go out."

"I see." The injured man surnamed Tang nodded and said, "You have to worry about the matter of Bai Mei, I'll take care of it first." ”

"Hey, I said you're addicted? Look at you now, you are white and fat, and you have caught up with the landlord's old wealth. ”

"That's not good? Just change the image, no one recognizes it. The injured man surnamed Tang said with a smile.

"Just your old face, I recognize it when it turns to ashes."

“……”

Xia Yan looked at the vast sea, blowing the sea breeze, and her thoughts didn't know where she had drifted.

Wu Wenkang walked over with a can of canned fish and said, "Sister, where is the snowball?" I'll bring fish to it. ”

"The little guy is not called Snowball." Xia Yan moved slightly, revealing the little guy squatting at her feet.

"Didn't I say, sister, your name is really ...... Ahem, look at its long white hair, how similar it is to a snowball. Wu Wenkang squatted down and pushed the canned fish in front of the little guy.

Anyway, the food on board is free, and it's good to improve the food for the little guy.

The little one glanced at him, lowered his head and ate slowly and elegantly.

Looking at the little guy, Xia Yan thought of Mo Yan.

Before she knew that she was a road idiot, Mo Yan had already prepared the cat.

Xia Yan felt that she didn't write about not recognizing the road and the cat in her notebook, but she was sure that Mo Yan would solve this problem, and she didn't need to worry about it at all.

In fact, Xia Yan now feels that Mo Yan is better than a cat, but it's a pity that he can't take it with him.

The sailing time is about a month, but it can be a few days, maybe a few days less, depending on the situation.

But Xia Yan is a little tired now, an ocean, there is really nothing to see, and no matter how big the ship is, it is shaking at sea, making her a little dizzy.

"Is Xiao Hao better?" This one is the one who is really seasick.

"It's not very good, I sleep twenty hours a day, and I can't eat much." Wu Wenkang said: "No way, he said that it is more uncomfortable not to sleep." ”

"Bear with me, eat more fruit." Xia Yan can't help it, she has some commonly used medicines, but there is really no seasickness medicine.

"Well, leave all the fruit to my brother." Wu Wenkang replied that there were a number of fruit rations on the ship, and probably they couldn't bring that much.

"Sister, will you find a foreigner to marry in the future?" Wu Wenkang's question was very sudden, which made Xia Yan stunned for a moment.

"No, what's wrong?" Xia Yan replied firmly.

"Then I'll rest assured, I just don't want a foreigner to be my brother-in-law." Wu Wenkang sighed and said, "Foreigners are bullying us. ”

"Well, soon they won't be able to bully." Xia Yan smiled and patted Wu Wenkang's shoulder, I have to say that the current situation has matured a group of children, looking at their young age, but in fact, they know a lot in their hearts.

Compared with the little princess and the little prince of later generations, Wu Wenkang, a ten-year-old child, can be used as an adult.

Mo Yan was called to the headquarters again.

"Uncle, what's wrong? What about such a big temper? As soon as he pushed the door, Mo Yan saw a mess, Matsui had a dark face, and he was panting angrily.

"It's not the Navy yet! All the cows are the same as the uncle. Matsui slapped him on the table.

Mo Yan knew that the navy of the little devil was indeed relatively good, and it was not a day or two to look down on other arms.

"Uncle, if you are angry with them, you have a task to cooperate with them, so you can directly give instructions, if they don't listen, then explain to the above."

"You know!" Matsui glared at Mo Yan, but he didn't explain anything to him, just sat down and sulked.

Mo Yan touched his nose and stood aside silently.

After a long time, Matsui spoke again: "The M party dares to assassinate our officers, this matter must teach them a lesson, probably in the next two days, there will be a bombing, you should pay attention to yourself." ”

Mo Yan's heart tightened, and he should be obedient on the surface.

Needless to say, the bombing site must have been an M party-state organization, but I don't know how many civilians will be killed.

Mo Yan's eyes were dark, and killing intent flashed in his eyes, and he was immediately covered up.

Bombing?!

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