Nanfei regretted it after hanging up the phone, she had also been a military wife in her previous life, and she knew in her heart that once Huo Beijiang's work was out on a mission, everything would be in strict secrecy.

Unless he took the initiative to contact him, she couldn't ask for any news. And as a special forces, every mission is dangerous.

Thinking of this, a layer of fine cold sweat broke out on Nanfei's smooth forehead.

I knew it earlier, but I didn't have a hard mouth just now.

She propped her chin on one hand, remembering her previous life when she only knew that he had risen all the way, but she had never thought about how much danger there was in it. I only know that when he comes back once in a while, his eyes become more and more indifferent, and his expression becomes more and more serious.

In the years that followed, she didn't even see him smile. Nanfei suddenly felt extremely painful, she didn't dare to imagine how painful it would be when he suddenly stopped smiling with a smile on his eyebrows.

"Sister Nanfei?"

Jiang Yang's voice pulled back Nanfei's thoughts, which made her startled, and she raised her hand to wipe the cold sweat on her forehead, and couldn't help but show a self-deprecating smile.

Jiang Nanfei, why are you so surprised?

Huo Beijiang is fine, it will definitely be safe.

A thousand years of scourge!

When he died in his previous life, he was still alive and beautiful.

After finishing the mental construction in her heart, she rubbed Jiang Yang's soft hair, "Come on!" We continue to review our homework. ”

Jiang Yang's pink diamond-shaped lips raised an imperceptible arc, took the physics textbook of the third year of high school in front of him to Nanfei, and said as if asking for credit: "Sister Nanfei." ”

The blank space of the textbook has been filled with dense words, and the font is still the same immature elementary school student font. It's not good-looking, it's still very naïve, but the above content shocked Nanfei for a long time and couldn't come back to her senses.

Just when she answered the phone and was in a daze, Jiang Yang actually analyzed all the content and knowledge points in the textbook.

"My brother is too good!" Nanfei held the textbook and was amazed. Her eyes lit up as she stared, and now that she had forgotten something, she could understand a lot of things she didn't understand.

Nanfei bent down excitedly and kissed Jiang Yang's forehead hard.

"Sister Nanfei." Jiang Yang's cheeks turned pink, and he turned his head awkwardly to look at his sister.

"Uh-huh! I'm here! Nanfei responded, suddenly smiling like a little fox, "Maybe Huo Beijiang is right, my brother is so smart, maybe he can really become a student of Professor Jin Lifu!" ”

Nanfei looked at Jiang Yang expectantly and encouraged: "Brother, you have to come on!" In the future, I will become a very powerful person, and I will protect my sister, do you know? ”

Jiang Yang tilted his little head, looked at Nanfei with an ignorant expression, and nodded as if he didn't understand for a while.

But even so, it is enough to make Nanfei very satisfied.

She always felt that Jiang Yang seemed to have become more cheerful than before after falling into the water, and she used to talk to Jiang Yang for a long time, but he rarely reacted.

"From now on, I will make good money, and when I save enough money, I will send you to the empire."

"Sister, where are you going?" Turning around and carrying a school bag came in from the outside.

"It's me who plans to send Jiang Yang to the imperial capital to see a psychology professor." Nanfei stepped forward diligently and took the heavy schoolbag on Zhuan Zhuan and put it on the table, and asked by the way, "Do you want to go?" ”

"Me?" After turning around, he quickly shook his head, "Why do I want to see a psychology professor!" I'm not going. ”

Nanfei held the schoolbag in her hand, in fact, she didn't mean to let Zhuan Zhuan go to see the psychology professor just now, she just wanted Zhuan Zhuan to go to the imperial capital to play with her.

Normal children, especially those in rural areas, have dreamed of going to the heart of the motherland since childhood.

This expectation has been deeply rooted in the textbooks of elementary school.

So normal people, when they hear such an invitation, the first thing that comes to mind should be to go to the imperial capital to play, right?