He Yiting finally knew why Sun Simiao's personality was so eccentric, and Si Yeyu still remembered the reason.

This woman can get up and be overwhelmed.

pinched the little girl's fat face vigorously, and then pulled her from a very remote path to the back window of the political commissar's office before Sun Simiao blew up.

Sun Simiao really wants to blow up.

Why does this guy love to pinch her face so much?

Is she really a seven-year-old?

However, in order to listen to the big drama, Sun Simiao still endured it.

It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years.

It's a pity that Sun Simiao didn't see that the tips of He Yiting's ears hidden in his hair were a little red.

After all, he was not really a thirteen-year-old child, but a man with a mature soul.

Although there were many female soldiers who wrote love letters to him in his previous life, none of them were so straightforward.

Even if he knew that Sun Simiao said that casually, he was still angry with him.

But there are still some indescribable feelings in my heart.

However, he didn't think about it deeply, because he knew that Sun Simiao would never have that thought.

And he now has mixed feelings about Sun Simiao.

This woman really gave him a headache.

I only hope that when Grandpa's leg is healed, when the time comes, they will be able to leave.

It's better not to have an intersection in the future.

The entanglements of the previous life are all gone with the wind.

Sun Simiao couldn't reach the windowsill when she stood upright, she just leaned against the wall, and from the open window above came the cry of Obasan, and the roar of Zheng Dajun.

What is this scene for?

Sun Simiao didn't know, He Yiting knew, but he didn't say it.

No matter how you look at it, you can't climb He Ruochen, what does He Yiting want to do?

"Comrade, don't cry, show me the letter of introduction first!"

She said that she had traveled all the way from the camp market, so there had to be something.

Obasang pulled a letter from his pocket and handed it over.

"Where's the ticket?"

There is nothing wrong with this letter of introduction, but it can't be all the way.

"It's all lost!"

Obasang said with a calm face.

The letter of introduction has the stamps of each train station, which can be regarded as a kind of proof.

The political commissar thought that there was no problem with the letter of introduction, but with years of experience, he always felt that there was something wrong with this woman.

And Zheng Dajun's life experience is also very complicated, if this woman is really allowed to live at this time, I don't know what will happen.

Zheng Dajun sat on the side with his head covered, not wanting to look at this woman.

"Uncle Chu, her neck and face are not the same color!"

He Yiting said to Chu Shengli, who was standing by the window and was about to smoke.

Chu Shengli is the political commissar.

Political Commissar Chu just wanted to reprimand He Yiting, who was hiding under the window and had a headache, but after hearing He Yiting's words, he turned his head and glanced at Obasan.

Not to mention that this woman's face and neck color are not the same.

Most people have black spots on their faces than their necks, after all, they are wearing clothes below the neck, but this woman's face is whiter than their necks.

What's even more surprising is that there is a place where there is still some warping.

They are all soldiers, and in the early years, they also carried out missions and arrested many spies, and Chu Shengli also caught a lot of them with his own hands, and many of them could disguise.

I didn't think it would happen at this time, and he didn't think about it.

was reminded by He Yiting like this, and Political Commissar Chu saw some signs.

There must be something wrong with this face, and looking at Zheng Dajun's appearance, it is certain that this face is his mother.

"Hurry home!"

He Yiting said silently.

He Yiting grabbed Sun Simiao's wrist and ran away.

Everything that needs to be said has been said, and then it's up to Political Commissar Chu.

Sun Simiao, who was treated as an ornament from beginning to end.

"Oba, you're playing with me!"

Sun Simiao's tone was not good.

Ghost show!

It's just a spy play.

And it's not pretty.

That spy is also a brain pump, and it is estimated that he was caught casually and used as cannon fodder.

Even she could see that something was wrong, and everyone else knew it when they looked it up.

"No, this is cannon fodder, the real big guy is over there!"

He Yiting pointed to a corner and explained to Sun Simiao.

Looking along his fingers, he saw that because of the chaos just now, a man in military uniform was whispering something to him beside He Ruochen.

As for what was said, Sun Simiao couldn't hear it, but someone could.

Baoyu, who was used by waste, felt that the whole Yusheng was not good.

Its dignified jade elf is now regarded as a thief... Listen.. Instrumental.

But can he refute it?

If you can't, just obediently.

Sun Simiao listened to the content transmitted by Baoyu, and asked He Yiting:

"Oba, do you know who this is?"

He Yiting felt that this title was really uncomfortable.

"It's called Brother Ting!"

Sun Simiao looked frightened, what does this mean?

He Yiting repeated again:

"It's called Brother Ting!"

Sun Simiao thinks that either there is something wrong with her ears, or there is something wrong with this guy's brain.

How did he come up with such a disgusting name?

Stomping his feet hard, he was afraid that he would get goosebumps from being frightened.

"Is my head big?"

Sun Simiao didn't scream, but asked He Yiting with a look of curiosity.

He Yiting looked at the head with two small buns, it was not big, because it was fat, so it was not as nutritious as most of today's children. Good.. Resulting in a large head.

"It's okay, it's not big!"

He Yiting's answer, Sun Simiao, was quite satisfied.

Then he plucked out his ears and said:

"Then my brain is not in the water, my eyes are fine, my ears are fine, and my tongue is also very flexible, calling Brother Ting or something, it will lower my IQ."

He Yiting has a black line.

This girl.

Why did he shout Oba so smoothly just now?

"Isn't Oba also an older brother?"

When he doesn't understand?

As a former member of an international peacekeeping force, it is essential to be familiar with the languages of several countries.

Sun Simiao rolled her eyes, and her tone was disgusted:

"Oba, it's already difficult for me to call you Oba, and you still want me to translate it? Then I'll call you Little Thunder from now on! ”

......

What is the causal connection to this?

Anyway, if she killed Sun Simiao, she couldn't shout such a disgusting name.

Brother Ting, why doesn't he go to heaven?

As for the future, when a certain woman is forced to call Brother Ting every night, she wants to cry without tears!

It's disgusting or something, it's really digging a hole for yourself.

He Yiting wanted to use force to suppress it.

But I think that the little girl has too many backers, and the grandmother who is not afraid of the sky and the earth.

He Yiting decisively gave up, Oba will be Oba!

It's also an older brother, isn't it?

In the end, between Xiao Tingzi and Oba, He Yiting chose Oba.

At least the Oba of later generations is the spokesperson for long legs and handsome guys.

Then he doesn't lose either!

The devil knows how he tied it all together.

"No, you can help me kill that fat man!"

Suddenly, a sentence reached Sun Simiao's ears.

drew the attention of Sun Simiao, who was still trying to tease He Yiting.

The man in military uniform hesitated for a moment before replying:

"Really get things done, I promise this condition!"

He Ruochen patted his chest... Dried meat.. Guarantee:

"It's easy, give me something!"