Chapter 690: Song Yan's Mother
As soon as the shot went down, Song Yan's palms were sweating, she didn't believe Ye Jue, but she was nervous for Ye Jue.
After that shot hit the bottle, Ye Jue also put away the gun.
When he came out of it, Song Yan ran to him quickly and threw herself into his arms.
Ye Jue was bumped by her, took a step back, looked down at the little head in his arms, chuckled, raised his hand to stroke her head, and said with a doting face: "You see." ”
"Looked."
"Scared."
"Hmm!"
"The porridge must be good, let's go home and drink the porridge, and then go to see the master." Ye Jue hugged her and left.
An Zi, who came out of the gun range, was immediately stupid when he saw Ye Jue hugging the little girl they were flirting with before.
"That's the Squadron Leader's object."
The veterans who walked by him looked at him with disdain.
Zhao Chuan patted his chest compassionately and said, "It's not the object, it's the daughter-in-law, who got the certificate." ”
"!" Anzi understands why he committed Tai Sui today, he has committed Tai Sui's head.
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The porridge is a little thick, but Song Yan likes to drink it, and there is lean meat added to it, which is quite fragrant.
Song Yan drank a bowl, and the rest of Ye Jue was wrapped.
After brushing the pot and bowl, the two of them went out.
Ye Jue is still recuperating from his injuries, and the training in the army has been handed over to Zhao Pei and Wei Zhibing, but he has not seen Shen Zhenggang.
When the two of them arrived at the store, they saw Song Jiang drinking tea alone at the small table next to the gate, Ye Jue and Song Yan walked over, Song Jiang smiled and said, "It's here." ”
"Master, have you had breakfast?" Song Yan asked.
"I just came over, and your aunt said to get me food, but I haven't eaten it yet." Song Jiang said.
Song Yan let go of Ye Jue's hand and said, "I'll go in and see what the third aunt has gotten, and you can talk to the master." ”
"Okay, there you go."
Ye Jue pulled out a chair and sat opposite Song Jiang, Song Jiang was about to pick up the teapot to make tea, but Ye Jue took it first and said, "Grandpa, are you still used to living here?" ”
Song Jiang looked at the street, sighed lightly and said: "I am not used to it, I have lived in the village for decades, and I suddenly left, it is inevitable that I am a little uncomfortable, but after living for a few days, it is not bad, Song Yan is with his third aunt, and his eldest aunt came up yesterday." ”
Ye Jue nodded slightly and said: "Grandpa is by her side, Song Yan will be more serious in doing things, otherwise, she will talk about the grandmother at home every day, but it is grandma, go fast." ”
Song Jiang coughed a few times, took out a cigarette from the cigarette case and said: "Go quickly, leave without any pain, it's better than those who fell half dead, paralyzed in bed, and annoyed the children below, you and Song Yan don't worry about your milk, let her go with peace of mind, by the way, last night a pair of people about my age found me, and the other party said that it was Song Yan's grandparents." ”
Ye Jue frowned slightly, nodded and said, "It should be from the Wen family, they didn't say anything." ”
"No, no, they also gave some gifts, but they asked Song Yan's mother where she went, said some things from the past, and cried when she said that her mother, when Song Yan and her mother got married, her father told me that her mother was an orphan, but I didn't expect that stinky boy to dare to lie to me." Song Jiang slapped his thigh.
At this time, Song Yan came out with a bowl of pickled noodles and a bowl of meatball soup, put them in front of Song Jiang, and asked, "Master, what did you just say about my dad." ”