Ling Fei thought for a while, "No, it's just that my sister was sent to the countryside by that bad woman for a period of time three years ago, and she didn't let her sister go to school, and then ...... When my sister came back, it was like a different person. ”

"Changed a person?" Yan Xiaoyu immediately caught Ling Fei's words, "How did she change?" ”

Ling Fei tilted his head for a while before he said: "I have become cheerful and speak very well, when my sister was bullied by bad women in the past, my sister could only hide and cry, but after I came back, my sister still dared to fight with bad women!" ”

In the end, Ling Fei seemed to be angry, like his sister was amazing, and he was very proud.

Yan Xiao frowned and thought about it, thinking back to the appearance of the little nurse three years ago.

didn't seem to be too impressed, but she felt that she was so stubborn, struggling to drag her bloody, dying self. Once there is a gunshot, she will bury her head in some fear, and then grit her teeth and continue to climb.

"When did your sister start studying medicine?"

"Even before she was sent away by the bad woman, her sister was admitted to school, but the bad woman didn't let her go, saying that she wanted her to marry and marry Brother Yang."

"Brother Yang? Are you familiar with each other? Yan Xiaoji's eyebrows tightened even tighter.

"I don't know each other very well, but, when my mother is here, the old lady of the Yang family and Brother Yang often come to the house."

Yan Xiaoji's face was dark.

That means that Shu Yin and Yang Shaojun still have a relationship experience!

Yan Xiaoyu thought about it, turned around and whispered a few words to a guard beside him, and then pulled Ling Fei to the small shooting range in front of the small courtyard with a smile.

"Ling Fei, if you obediently listen to Brother Yan's words and learn to shoot hard, Brother Yan will give you the best pistol, okay?"

Ling Fei looked up excitedly, "Really? Brother Yan's words count! ”

"Of course. I, Young Marshal Yan, have always spoken and counted. Yan Xiaoyu saw Ling Fei's eyebrows fluttering, and his mood also improved.

Brother Yan?

Deng Hao, who happened to follow up, heard it, pursed his lips and couldn't hold back his laughter, the young marshal started with his younger brother.

Shu Yin returned to the room sullenly, heard footsteps, and turned around to see Aunt Qian coming in with a small rattan box in her hand.

"Little Miss, I have cleaned up your and Miss's old things in the past few days, as well as the things that Wu's mother secretly sent, saying that it is Miss Xiao's, and I will show it to you."

"Okay." Shu Yin smiled and hurriedly took it.

I placed the box on the table and opened the lid of the small rattan box, which contained a lot of miscellaneous items.

Shu Yin took them out one by one and looked at them carefully, some were not impressed, and some could arouse the memories of the deity.

There was a small sandalwood box in it, and when I opened it, I was shocked.

An almost black sandalwood box lay a bullet.

And the bullet was engraved with a word: 'Yan'. The bullet passed through a hole and was hung from a chain of iron beads, like a necklace.

Shu Yin picked up the bullet and held it in the palm of his hand.

At this moment, the memory was clearer.

This bullet was given to her by Yan Xiaoji, saying that he was grateful for her life-saving grace, and that he gave it to her knowing that she was afraid of hearing the sound of bullets.

It was Yan Xiaoji's first bullet after participating in the war, and it was where his courage lies.

Shu Yin himself once asked him if he didn't have the courage to support him after giving it to her, Yan Xiaoji's face was covered with blood at that time, and he still smiled and said, "I don't need it, I'm a hero." ”

Shu Yin held the bullet and tried to recall his appearance at that time, it was not very clear, but was Shu Yin himself tempted by Yan Xiaoji?

Squinting his eyes and quietly experiencing it, it seems that there is not.

Perhaps, she is too small.