The layout of Dongfeng Pavilion is like the character of Tang Zhuofeng, without too much embellishment, simple and neat, at a glance, empty and clear.

She turned around twice and found her second brother sharpening knives in the courtyard.

Tang Zhuofeng was concentrating on the matter at hand, a dark shadow fell down, he subconsciously looked up, and saw his sister's little head poking over.

He hurriedly turned the outward blade to himself, for fear that his sister would accidentally touch it and hurt it.

Remembering that the last time his sister saw him sharpening a knife and teasing him for being a reckless man, he immediately pulled the cloth next to him to cover the whetstone, and wiped his hand on the leg of his trousers uncomfortably before standing up.

Tang Li changed from bowing his head to looking up.

The second brother squatted like a thick hill, and when he stood up, he was as tall and tall as a pine tree.

Obviously they are only three years old, why are they so much different?

Tang Zhuofeng took a step, stood in front of the whetstone, and after making sure that the cover was tight, he put his fist to his lips, cleared his throat, and said in a cold voice.

"What wind is blowing you here?"

Tang Li has long been accustomed to the second brother's hot and cold attitude.

She put her hands behind her back, leaned her upper body towards him, and smiled sweetly: "Come and see you with the wind." ”

The pear vortex on her lips seemed to be filled with honey, and it was suddenly sweet to Tang Zhuofeng's heart.

His face was inconspicuous, and he said lightly: "Then sit down and have a cup of tea." ”

The two walked to the pavilion at the end of the corridor, Tang Li sat down first, Tang Zhuofeng walked to the side, summoned Shuo Feng, and explained in a low voice:

"Take out the good tea I got the day before yesterday, ask the cook to make some of Miss Nine's favorite pastries, and then go to my room and bring the barbecued pork buns I bought today."

After the wind should go down, he was about to go down to prepare, but he was stopped by his master again.

"Wait, get a warm cushion."

"Also, bring the stove here."

“……”

Tang Zhuofeng explained a lot before letting him go.

As soon as she met Miss Nine, the tough guy master became an old mother with broken thoughts.

Shuofeng has long been accustomed to it.

Tang Zhuofeng opened the hem of his clothes and sat down, his sister's moist eyes looked over, he subconsciously sat up straight, closed his split legs, and sat as upright as possible.

Tang Li smiled and asked, "Second brother, what are you busy with every day when you come back?" ”

Tang Zhuofeng replied: "It's similar to being in the army, getting up early to box, eating three meals a day, and boxing before going to bed." ”

Tang Li supported his chin with one hand and looked at him with his head tilted slightly: "Then what do you do in the army?" ”

Tang Zhuofeng was surprised that his sister was ashamed of him for abandoning his pen and following Rong, let alone asking about these things.

He said casually: "Running with weights, practicing boxing, simulating sand table battles, planting a vegetable field in the army, we have to water and hoe grass every day, discharge sewage in summer, and clear snow in winter......"

Tang Li listened and listened, and his scattered eyes couldn't help but look at the young man in front of him.

He could have grown up with fine clothes and food, and he was carefree all his life, but he was willing to go to the hardest place and start training as a small soldier.

At the age of sixteen, he already carried a gun to protect the country and his home.

Tang Li's eyes flashed with distress.

"Tired?"

Tang Zhuofeng never thought that she would ask such a question, and was stunned for a moment before replying: "Tired is not tired, but the days are a little boring." ”

Tired.

How can you not be tired?

On the first day of the camp, he was trained so much that he almost couldn't get up.

Hurt all over his body, often waking up in the middle of the night.

But this is the path he chose, no matter how hard and tired he is, he has to grit his teeth and go on.

He also wants to be proudly introduced to others by his sister one day.

This is my second brother, but it's amazing!

[Second brother's small class: Since you have chosen the road under your feet, then grit your teeth and persevere, I believe that one day, we will be able to see the moon, children's shoes, let's work together! 】