Cheng Yue came back at noon, and before he went upstairs and looked up, he saw clothes and bed sheets hanging on the balcony on the second floor, fluttering in the wind.

The smile on the corner of his mouth unconsciously hooked, and there was a warm feeling in his chest.

Han Chao, the squadron leader of the Special B Brigade behind him, came in from outside with a meal, and saw Cheng Yue standing downstairs staring at the balcony and didn't know what he was looking at, so he patted Cheng Yue casually and asked, "What are you looking at?" Following his gaze, he noticed the sheets and clothes on the balcony, and was stunned for a moment before he reacted, looked at him strangely and said, "Someone?" ”

Cheng Yue smiled, glanced at him and didn't speak, carrying the boxed lunch.

Only then did Han Chao notice the two lunch boxes he was carrying, and he rushed forward and punched Cheng Yue's shoulder, of course, he didn't exert much force, and said funny, "Good boy, you brought your wife here, you should also consider the feelings of your brother and me, a bachelor!" ”

Cheng Yue was in a good mood, and when he looked at him, he rarely joked and said, "Marry one, my wife is more down-to-earth by my side." ”

"You should buy vegetables, and marry when you say you will marry." Han Chao's teeth itched, he didn't have a backache when he stood and talked, who wouldn't want to marry a daughter-in-law.

Don't want your daughter-in-law to serve you to eat and laundry, this big man stays in the army all the year round, and it is inevitable that there will be lonely sleepless times at night, there is not even a person to talk to, and he doesn't even have a delicate body to hug, he really has unspeakable pain in his heart.

Training day and night, others think of him as how diligent and hard-working, *** who knows that he simply has no place to vent that extra energy, the pain of being a soldier, it's really bitter!

"You're talking lightly, but you're introducing someone to your brother." Han Chao said to him, he was not joking, and his attitude was very serious.

"I heard that the art troupe is recruiting new recruits, you can drag someone to inquire about you." Cheng Yue carried the lunch box and went up the stairs.

"Phew." Han Chao took a sip of him and said, "I'm looking for a wife, how big can those recruit girls in the art troupe be, even if I want the old cow to eat tender grass, people will be willing to marry me." "He has a clear goal, he is looking for a partner to find a daughter-in-law, not to find a girlfriend to fall in love, besides, how much time can a soldier have to be tired of falling in love, especially a special forces like them.

Cheng Yue shrugged, stood at the door of the dormitory, patted him on the shoulder and said, "I can't help." As he spoke, he turned around and opened the door and went in.

Seeing that he was going in, Han Chao suddenly thought of something, stopped him and said, "Eh, you kid asked your sister-in-law to introduce me to me, any sister and colleague can be." ”

Cheng Yue glanced back at him and said, "Are you serious?" ”

", I look like I'm kidding you?!" Marrying a daughter-in-law is such a strict thing, can you joke, can you joke!

Cheng Yue looked him up and down and said, "Do you need to be in such a hurry?" "If he remembers, this kid seems to be a year younger than him.

"." Han Chao chirped, raised his leg and gave him a kick, and said, "A full man doesn't know that a hungry man is hungry!" ”

Cheng Yue laughed, only said a word to help him keep an eye on it, and then turned around and opened the door and entered the house.

Mija came out of the room, had just slept and was woken up by their conversation downstairs, and was still a little dazed and not fully awake.

Cheng Yue put the lunch box in his hand on the small table, looked at her still a little sleepy-eyed, stepped forward and rubbed her head and asked, "Just woke up?" ”

Mi Jia nodded, holding her neck with one hand and seemed to be a little stiff just now.

"Good, go to the bathroom and twist a towel to wash your face." Cheng Yue pushed her towards the bathroom as he spoke, and then returned to the table to prepare dishes and chopsticks to eat.

After Mi Jia washed her face, she came to her senses completely, and when she came out of the bathroom, she saw that he had already set up the meal, and beckoned to her to let her go.

The big pot of rice is not delicious, at least it is not as good as the craftsmanship of Aunt Qin and Cheng Yue, but it is not unpalatable, at least it is much stronger than her craftsmanship.

However, the food in the army is always one more than outside, and Mi Jia always feels that she eats very hard, but there is still a lot when she bows her head, and she almost doesn't even eat half of it.

glanced at the lunch box in front of him, pouted and looked up at Cheng Yue and shook his head, "I can't eat it." ”

Cheng Yue glanced at her and sighed helplessly, "Are you a rat's stomach?" ”

Mi Jia stuck out her tongue at him, and then pushed all the endless box lunches in front of her in front of him, and said with a smile, "Dear Mr. Cheng, I'm sorry for you, I can't waste it." ”

What else could Cheng Yue say, looking at her smiling face, where was she willing to refuse, she could only resign herself to pulling the box of lunch and eating it in a big gulp.

After eating, Mi Jia took the initiative to take the two lunch boxes to clean, and after they were cleaned and came out, they saw Cheng Yue looking at something on the sofa.

I don't know if he didn't listen to her in the morning and didn't participate in training, but he was a little worried about the injury on his back, so he stepped forward and said, "Take off your clothes." ”

Hearing this, Cheng Yue raised his eyebrows, looked at her with a half-hooked smile and deliberately misinterpreted her meaning and said, "Don't wait for the evening? ”

Mi Jia didn't understand what he meant, so she reached out and patted him angrily, and said, "Hurry up and take off your clothes and I'll take a look at the wound." This man usually looks solemn with a cold face, but in private, he is actually a person who will joke and deliberately play tricks with her.

But she likes him like this, so that she won't have that sense of distance, she really feels that he is her own, it's okay to talk and laugh, it's different from when he is facing others, his attitude towards her is unique, and this feeling seems to have an inexplicable vanity.

Cheng Yue stood up, held her face and kissed her on the lips, and said, "Don't look at it, I feel that the wound is very good, it doesn't hurt or itch." ”

"Really?" Mija looked at him with obvious suspicion.

"Of course!" Cheng Yue nodded heavily, looking into her eyes to make her believe her words.

Mi Jia narrowed her eyes slightly, shook her head and insisted, "No, hurry up and take off your clothes, I have to confirm it with my own eyes." ”

Cheng Yue stretched out his hand and touched his nose a little unnaturally, and finally reached out to take off the coat on his body, looked at Mi Jia and smiled, and said, "Actually, it's really fine." ”

The more he explained Mi Jia like this, the more suspicious he was about him, so he went around his back and pulled up the T-shirt on his body, only to see that the white gauze was faintly dripping with blood, and when he saw this, Mi Jia's face suddenly put down, glaring at him, "Cheng Yue, are you okay?!" "If this guy doesn't listen to her, forget it, he even wants to lie to her!