"Oh? So you're distressed? ”

When the man heard this, he was so angry that he bit the woman's lip directly: "What am I distressed about?" You're talking as much nonsense as that stupid son! ”

Ye Wanying rolled her eyes a few times: "Is it nonsense, don't you have a B number in your heart?" Sorry, it's rude. ”

"Do you think I can think of anything about my brother's woman?"

Forehead?

Gao Yu's sudden words were too shocking, and Ye Wanying couldn't help but pause: "Brother's woman? Repeated incredulously.

The man had already let go of his hand at this time: "Come and sit down and talk." ”

Sakura naturally didn't refuse, and followed and sat down opposite the man.

This curiosity, gossip, is something that everyone can have, especially women!

"Liao Jiayang, that is, the head of the Art Troupe of the Southern Military Region, the aunt that my stupid son saw before, was the girlfriend of the company commander when I first joined the army, the two of them grew up together, went to school together, joined the army together, and had a good relationship.

However, three years after I joined the army, the company commander died in a major mission to cover our evacuation.

The departure of the company commander hit Jiayang very hard, and that year, several of us went to visit her when we were free.

And with the passage of time, Jiayang gradually recovered, trained hard, practiced singing and dancing desperately, and then in two or three years, he was promoted from second lieutenant to captain, the leader of the art team.

In those two or three years, we didn't see each other again, and we all went our separate ways and were busy with our own work.

When we met again, it was on the southern battlefield more than a year ago, Jiayang was actually born in medical care, so I volunteered to go to the front line as a member of the medical team at that time, I was injured that time, it happened to be Jiayang who received me, and then the two-month nursing was also done by Jiayang, of course, not only me, but also another comrade-in-arms, Jiayang was responsible for the two of us. ”

"Is it the wound on your back that runs from your neck to the back of your waist?"

"Well, that's right, the injury was so serious that I almost couldn't wake up, I heard my comrades-in-arms say that the first half month of being in a coma was Jiayang talking by my bedside every day, because the doctor said that someone must talk non-stop to stimulate me."

Ye Wanying frowned when she heard this: "That is to say, when you were in a coma for half a month, the angel in white took care of you all night?" ”

Oh, it's really not a conspiracy theory.

How can it be such a coincidence?

The people of the art troupe, because of their knowledge of medical care, can be a medical officer if they want to go to the battlefield? It just so happened that he got to the war zone where the man was?

And tirelessly whispering in the patient's ear for half a month every day to stimulate the patient to wake up? After waiting for people to wake up, she will also take care of two months of care?

Is there no one else in the entire medical team?

Gao Tang heard the words of the little wife, and said helplessly: "How can the little girl take care of me, an old man?" They were all accompanied by escorts. ”

"Well, go ahead."

The man wrinkled his eyebrows: "I didn't continue, that is, since then, there have been more contacts, but soon, we withdrew from the southern battlefield, and we haven't seen each other until today's performance on stage."

So, there's no such thing as your cranky thinking.

Daughter-in-law, she is my company commander, my brother's girlfriend, even if the company commander is gone, do you think I am so interested in a woman who was once a brother? ”

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