Ye Jian smiled at them slightly, not seeing the stranger's cowardice on his face, but walked to Uncle Gen who was holding a few plates, and said softly: "I'll serve it, your feet are not good, and you will have pain as soon as spring arrives, so you should sit well." ”

These words fell on the ears of the four soldiers who stood up, and it was really not a taste.

They all know that Daddy Gen's feet are not good.

Daddy's foot was a wound left on the battlefield, and it hurt badly in the spring and winter.

This time, it was to send my dad a special cold medicine wine in the army.

It's just that they cooked the noodles by themselves, and before they could eat a bite, they saw a little girl suddenly burst into sight.

Alas, they were also misunderstood.

Daddy Gen was surprised in his heart, how did Jane know that his feet were not good? But no one in the village knows.

"It's okay, it's okay, you girl just take care of yourself." Daddy Gen naturally said that Ye Jian fell and fainted yesterday, but there were other people present to save face for the little girl and did not say it.

Ye Jian pursed his lips, revealing an unnatural smile, "Uncle Lao is worried about an accident." ”

He neatly put a few plates of sour and refreshing Laotan sauerkraut on the wooden table, skillfully took the sesame oil on the table and dripped it, and added a spoonful of red chili oil, which was not only fragrant, but also fresher in color.

The soy sauce bottle on the bed was not screwed on, and Ye Jian also tightened the lid with his hand.

Few children in the village are pampered, and children without fathers and mothers have no pampered capital.

Uncle Gen saw the half-grown girl, thin and weak, working hard but as if he had been working for more than ten years, he looked at it and was a little sad, and sighed lightly: "Girl, not busy." When they finish eating, they will clean it up themselves. ”

"Little girl, you can rest quickly, we will come by ourselves, we will come by ourselves."

"Thank you, thank you, we'll do it ourselves."

A few big men also let a little girl wait, if the company commander knows, he will scold a bloody dog.

The four of them were embarrassed to let a little girl busy, and they reached out to block it one by one, and the chopsticks on the noodle bowl accidentally touched the ground.

The nearest soldier reflexively wanted to pick it up, and a pair of slender fingers were one step ahead of him, accurately grasping the chopsticks that had fallen into his hands.

Ye Jian put the chopsticks back on the noodle bowl, and his slightly cool expression showed a slight smile, "It's not dirty, you don't need to wash it." ”

"Thank you." The younger soldiers were even more embarrassed and thanked them again and again.

Zhou Zheng's facial features, a soldier in his early thirties, smiled at Ye Jian, and said heartily: "The little girl reacts fast enough, why don't you sit up and eat a bowl of noodles together?" The noodles didn't move, and they were divided into a bowl. ”

"I've eaten it, thank you." Ye Jian's smile is very shallow, but when she laughs, there is also a shallow smile in the corner of her eyes, which looks particularly comfortable.

When we first met, I thought this was a very polite little girl.

Generously rejecting the invitation of this junior officer, Ye Jian turned to Uncle Gen and whispered, "Grandpa Gen, I'll go to the house to discuss something with you......"

Before the word "matter" could be spoken, a black shadow rushed out like an arrow, so fast that the petals that fell to the ground flew a few centimeters high.

Obviously, there were other people, but the black shadow rushed straight in front of Ye Jian, and the action was so fast that even Uncle Gen didn't react.

Ye Jian didn't move, because she couldn't move.

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Write slowly at the beginning, and after about 30,000 words, it will be much better.