Chapter 65 Uncle and Aunt First Gold Medal Thank You
Yan Guo and Chao Yue looked as if they were natives returning from fighting. They hurriedly pushed aside the onlookers and ran towards Chen Mufeng.
Chen Mufeng was hit hard on the chest by Yan Guo: "Damn it, Crazy Chen! Did you take the little goblin to get there?! Chao Yue and I searched every corner of Zhaoshan, and we didn't even find a simple toilet. You guys
That's great, the cat didn't come back until now!" Yan Guo's dark face was covered with dirt and grass clippings, and he looked slightly tired, but his narrow eyes were surprisingly bright.
"Something happened, but fortunately it was resolved." Chen Mufeng explained with a faint smile on his lips.
Chao Yue didn't say anything, he just stepped forward and hugged Chen Mufeng tightly. They patted each other's shoulders, and then looked apart at each other. The expressions of the three people were surprisingly consistent, and you could see the long-lasting memories in their shining eyes.
The belief in each other’s hearts: never leave!
"Keep hope in your heart and persevere to the end."
"I trust you!"
"I believe you too!"
Several young and passionate men clenched their fists heavily and bumped each other's fists vigorously, expressing their special feelings in a unique way.
A two-story building in the compound of the Bayi Road Military Region in Changsha.
The night wind blows through a row of sweet-scented osmanthus trees in the yard, bringing a tangy fragrance. Through the windowpane of the small building, you can see the flower trees in full bloom, and their branches stop just beside the window on the second floor. Just reach out and reach out.
You can touch these rice-sized flowers. Some of these flowers have begun to bloom, some are inconspicuous buds, and many are still hanging with green leaves, with different postures.
Yao Zhiyuan stood in the Chaoyang room on the second floor for a while. His uncle and former uncle Chi Xianying sat with him in the quiet living room, smoking silently.
Yao Zhiyuan's attention was entirely focused on the sweet-scented osmanthus tree outside the window, which made Chi Xianying not know what to say. He was just thinking about how to break the awkward situation when the door creaked and someone pushed it open from the outside.
The person who came in was Chi Xianying's lover, Tian He, a surgical expert at the Military Hospital. She was in her forties and had a well-maintained figure, slim and slim, with a soft waist. Although the corners of her eyes had the texture of time, she was still charming.
Zhuoran, you can vaguely see the charm of his youth.
When Tian He saw the smoke filling the room, he couldn't help but frown slightly and scolded her husband for smoking without caring about his body: "Lao Chi, did you forget the cardiac CT scan you did last month? And Zhiyuan, yours
My heart is not good either. Please stop smoking and follow me downstairs to make tea for you!"
Yao Zhiyuan smiled and put out the cigarette butt, and said to Chi Xianying, who was doing the same thing as him: "Oh, it's better to have someone in charge..."
While Tian He opened the window to let some air in, he said intentionally or unintentionally: "Zhiyuan, I'm not talking about you. How could you and Yuyan have been in a relationship for decades for Huang..."
"Cough...cough cough...Old Tian!" Chi Xianying coughed a few times to stop Tian He's accusations, and then asked: "How is Xiaojing?"
Tian He snorted, pulled the buckle of the curtain hard, and said angrily: "What else can I do? Take a shower and sleep!"
"Have you put medicine on her? You are also good at orthopedics. Give her a massage and she will heal faster." Chi Xianying really cares about his niece. His impression of Xiaojing is still that of her childhood, as weird as she was.
Pistachio period. At that time, she could always bring unlimited joy to adults.
Tian He glanced at his husband with disapproval and said seriously: "The wounds on the body heal quickly, but who will heal the wounds on the heart?"