"You're going to join the army?"

Ning Yue didn't care if she was disgusting or not, put down the water glass, and asked with big eyes.

Are you kidding?

With his body shaking three times when the wind blows, when he arrives at the barracks, he can train him in less than half a day or an hour.

Wei Jing once again felt the deep "contempt" from Ning Yue.

"What's the problem? You can do it, there's no reason I can't. ”

The corners of Ning Yue's mouth twitched and twitched.

How does he compare to her? She is the one who has lived an extra life.

And the training she has experienced, she can train the dead in any way.

"Who said I was going to be a soldier?"

And the Aquila Brigade.

Are there any female soldiers in the Skyhawk Brigade?!

Wei Jing blinked, blinked her eyes, and her face was full of complicated expressions.

Isn't that obvious?

If he is not a soldier, he can't study well?

If he is not a soldier, he goes to the Skyhawk Brigade for training every once in a while?

"Ning Yue, the two of us have been growing up together since childhood, anyway, no matter what you do, I will follow you."

Ning Yue: "......"

Could it be that this is the ...... for her

No, no, no, no!

There was a chill in my heart, absolutely impossible.

Looking at Wei Jing looking at herself, those "thief clean" eyes, she knew that she was self-inflicted.

Brotherhood, it's fake to say that you don't move.

"MSG, I think so, you still have to follow your own ideas, don't let me make any decisions."

"Ning Yue, don't worry, I will definitely work hard to improve myself in the future, fight side by side with you, and I won't hold you back!"

After Wei Jing finished speaking, she grinned.

This smile fell into Ning Yue's eyes and became the warmest smile she had ever seen in her life.

In the evening, Wu Lanshu came back from the army, and Zhang Fenghua had already prepared dinner.

Although he didn't divorce her, he has been in a cold war these days.

As long as he thought of what Zhang Fenghua had done to Wu Lanhong over the years, there seemed to be a thorn in his heart.

"Go wash up, and we'll eat later."

Zhang Fenghua greeted happily.

Today is Wu Lanshu's 42nd birthday, and she has been busy since the morning.

These days, he doesn't like to take care of them, so he just uses this opportunity to ease and ease.

Wu Lanshu washed his hands and sat down at the table.

Stewed fish, stewed cabbage vermicelli, fried shredded potatoes, shallots and tofu, all of which he loves to eat.

"Dad, my mom even bought you wine."

Wu Meixin deliberately put the liquor on the table at the end and said flatteringly.

Wu Lanshu's face tightened, but he still didn't speak.

Zhang Fenghua gave Wu Meixin a look, and Wu Meixin hurriedly poured wine.

"Lan Shu, my daughter and I wish you a happy birthday."

"As long as you two behave well from now on, I will be happy."

Wu Lanshu finally opened his mouth, but the words he said made the atmosphere at the dinner table freeze suddenly.

Zhang Fenghua had already stretched out the chopsticks and took them back awkwardly.

Wu Meixin lowered her head, and her face was still unconvinced.

"That, Lan Shu, Meixin and I both know that we are wrong, don't be angry."

It's been so long, why can't his anger go down?

Wu Lanshu picked up the wine glass and drank it all.

Spicy drink, irritating throat pain.

"I'm full."

Leng Bingbing threw out a sentence, and before the mother and daughter could react, they had already left the house.

"Mom, my dad is too much."

Wu Meixin was upset for Zhang Fenghua.

Zhang Fenghua's eyes were red, and his right hand holding the chopsticks tightened and tightened.

Who made them do the wrong thing?