"Why don't you stay at home tonight?" Jin Weimo felt that it didn't hurt to live in the old house, anyway, there was also his bedroom, but it would be a longer distance to go to work during the day, and he needed to go out about half an hour earlier, but if he could exchange Yan Xiangnuan's happiness, Jin Weimo didn't care, he didn't have any opinion at all about half an hour early and half an hour late.

As long as he can hold Yan Xiangnuan to sleep, where is very comfortable for him, he doesn't pick a place, he doesn't pick the environment, he only picks Yan Xiangnuan, where is the warm mobile pillow, where Yan Xiangnuan is, where he can sleep peacefully.

"Okay!" As soon as Jin Weimo spoke, Yan Xiangnuan immediately happily agreed.

As soon as she thought that she could live in the old mansion and accompany the little bamboo shoots at night, she immediately responded, but the next moment, she saw Du Jin Weimo hugging her horizontally: "Let's go, go back to the room to rest." ”

"Ah, but I still want to see the little bamboo shoots, so I'll be here for a while!" Yan Xiangnuan was flustered, and some did not react to Jin Weimo's speed, why did he have to go back to the room to rest, it was only more than nine o'clock, would it be too early.

And at this point in time, grandpa hasn't rested yet, and the two young people are in a hurry to hide in the room, it's not good!

Old Man Jin is usually such a strict person, Yan Xiangnuan doesn't want to make a mistake in front of the old man, Old Man Jin is undoubtedly one of the people that Yan Xiangnuan respects a little, so that Yan Xiangnuan can be well-behaved and clever.

"The stinky boy is sleeping, what's so good, go back to the room and accompany me, I'll show you the photos of me when I was a child, it's much cuter than the stinky boy." Jin Weimo opened his mouth to propose, and by the way, he contributed to it when he was a child.

"Really? You've got a picture! Yan Xiangnuan really immediately put on the set, and looked at Jin Weimo with a smile.

Jin Weimo doesn't like to take pictures, there are fewer photos, even the original wedding photos of the two are pitiful, Yan Xiangnuan didn't look forward to marriage at the time, and he didn't care about it, but now that he thinks about it, many things are a pity.

Sometimes it's really funny, the person you think is not actually a good person, everyone will have doubts about their own vision, Yan Xiangnuan is the same, now thinking back on the past, it was like hair standing on end, and an indescribable stupidity spread in the body.

"Hmm." Although Jin Weimo didn't often take pictures when he was a child, he still did.

Yan Xiangnuan rarely lives in the old house, so he doesn't know much about Jin Weimo's childhood, and he is also very curious about Jin Weimo's childhood, so he naturally agreed.

Yan Xiangnuan was easily taken back to the room by Jin Weimo, Jin Weimo didn't speak, he did bring Yan Xiangnuan a photo collection of his childhood, Jin Weimo didn't have many photos, but every birthday, when he was one year older, the old man would ask people to take a photo of him, but unfortunately every photo was an expression wearing a small military uniform, Jin Weimo, who was young, only four or five years old, looked like he was wearing a military uniform, not to mention how handsome he was.

Yan Xiangnuan also has to admit that some people are really born to wear military uniforms, Jin Weimo was young, and the military uniform seemed to be integrated with him, but it has weathered over time, and the photos are old, but it is still the same as now, at a young age, he has a proud backbone, and the small military uniform is also particularly suitable for him.

But—

"Why are you all the same expression?" Yan Xiangnuan was very puzzled that every photo of Jin Weimo turned out to be the same position, the same expression, and the only thing that changed was age and height.

Although there are not many photos, they also clearly record Jin Weimo's growth, but Jin Weimo is too serious, and Yan Xiangnuan is naturally helpless.

"If I wear a military uniform and have a hippie smile, my grandfather will beat me." Jin Weimo grew up with the old man, and he understood the old man's temper very clearly, and he would not be criticized by the old man in a military uniform.

Wearing a military uniform and returning skin, in the old man's opinion, it is simply a lack of beating, don't look at the old man who doesn't seem to care about anything now, when he first educated Jin Weimo, he didn't move less.

The people of that era, not to mention, the old man Jin was still a proper soldier, he was rough in the army, and he was a beloved little grandson in time, and he could still do it, after all, for the old man, wearing a military uniform was a noble and serious thing, even if the status and treatment of soldiers in modern society began to decline, but the old man was still a soldier, and he was a soldier all his life.

The soldier's blood and soul have been engraved in his body.

"Yes." Yan Xiangnuan heard Jin Weimo's somewhat distressed answer, and he also knew that Jin Weimo was also very troubled back then: "By the way, I have never asked you, my eldest brother and cousin both chose to join politics, why did you choose to join the army with your grandfather, was it the old man's request, or did you want to become a soldier yourself?" ”

Yan Xiangnuan never asked Jin Weimo about the reason for joining the army, as a child of a political family, when they got married, Jin Weimo was a soldier, and the principle of a soldier has long been ingrained, but now Yan Xiangnuan wants to know about his past.

"At first, it was because of grandpa's expectations." Old man Jin is a soldier, he grew up with the old man, and the old man naturally instilled in him the idea of a soldier, and also hoped that he would become a soldier.

He didn't want to join the army at first, he wanted to be a free photographer, but after his eldest brother and cousin did not join the army according to his grandfather's requirements, he saw how lost his grandfather was.

Grandpa often said that he was born to be a soldier, and he himself thought so.

Otherwise, he would not have casually abandoned his dream of photography and turned into an iron-blooded soldier, sometimes a decision is a world of difference, but it definitely has a deep impact.

"And what about you now?" Yan Xiangnuan actually doesn't care whether Jin Weimo is a soldier or not, as long as he is Jin Weimo, even if he wants to retire from the army, she will be very happy.

"Now the profession of a soldier is my only faith besides you." Jin Weimo did not believe in gods and Buddhas for more than 30 years, because he was a soldier, his hands were stained with blood, and he began to carry out tasks at the age of fifteen, and he had lived a loyal and hard life all these years.

But as a soldier, he is willing to do it, his life is the motherland, and he is ready to sacrifice and dedicate himself at any time, but he also wants to grow old with Yan Xiangnuan.

"So, I'm important to you!" Yan Xiangnuan lay on the bed leisurely and smiled at Jin Weimo.

Although these words, each other's feelings, and each other have a very clear understanding, Yan Xiangnuan is a woman, she is still keen on this little sweetness, a woman, no matter how old a woman is, no matter how long she has been married, she needs a man's sweet words, even if this man may not be sweet.