Fast time travel: The villain male god keeps flirting

Chapter 101 "The Special Year Is A Little Sweet (13)"

Seeing the disappearing figure of the little girl, the couple shook their heads and continued to cuddle up to each other. On such a cold and windy moonlit night, the couple felt a long-lost warm current.

Just like the warm sun in winter, on a day that is so cold that people can freeze their limbs, their limbs suddenly become hot, even if this touch is brought by a little girl.

"Myolie, I think Chunni..." How about we adopt her when we go back to the city?He Danian hesitated to ask.

The unfinished words Zhao Guangxing knew in her heart that it was because of her own body that she was not able to live up to expectations.

Zhao Guangxing was silent for a while, and she patted his arm hidden in the padded jacket comfortingly, "We'd better not get the little girl hurt..."

As soon as these words came out, both of them fell into silence.

He Danian was born as an orphan and joined the army since he was a child. He made great contributions in the border defense war. He was the head of the chief security regiment before he was "knocked down". At that time, he never thought that the troops he dedicated to would be Think of yourself as a capitalist roader...

Now that he is reduced to a quagmire, being slandered, despised, ridiculed, unable to eat well or sleep well, these are nothing. What he worries most is that his favorite daughter-in-law will be wronged, and there is a slight sourness in his heart. Hold tight.

"Uncle He, Auntie?" A clear young voice alerted him, he raised his eyes and saw a thin young man stepping on the moon.

The young man is not as tall as him, with a slender body, wearing army green woolen underwear, carrying two big bags in his hands, looking at a lot of things bulging, the young man's expression can't be seen clearly in the faint moonlight, can He Danian notice it? Sensing his malice, her eyes stared at him sharply.

As he got closer, He Danian vaguely felt that his eyebrows and eyes were a little familiar, and he tentatively asked, "Are you from the Mu family?"

Mu Han gently put the things on the ground, and answered He Danian's question, "That's right, I am Mu Han, the son of Mu Guozhong, Uncle He, I know you must have a hard time, I hope this little thing can help you help you."

He Danian was in a daze for a moment, and everyone said that Mu Guozhong was his political enemy, but they were just outspoken friends who liked to bicker and fight on weekdays. He didn't expect that none of the friends who called him brother and brother would join him after he was knocked down. The bickering Mu Guozhong was willing to let his son come over.

"Then thank you dad, he should really be proud of having such a good son..." He Danian sighed.

He didn't avoid suspicion, wrapped the black padded jacket tightly around his daughter-in-law, went into the battle shirtless, and said boldly: "Let's go to talk, sir?"

Mu Han nodded, his face was calm, calm and self-possessed, not like a boy of his age.

However, this era also gave birth to many precocious young people...

Zhao Guangxing twisted the candle wick and lit a firewood. The candle illuminated the small and dark room. She put a few drops of wax oil in the bowl to fix the candle. The dim yellow candle light flickered under the stimulation of the wind, but No matter what, she persisted in not extinguishing, and a warm smile flashed in her eyes.

No matter what, life has to be lived.

She knelt and sat on the floor, which couldn't be more simple, and arranged the two big packages that Mu Han brought with her plain hands. One of the packages of candles and firewood was in his package.

There are some clothes, made of linen, two black padded jackets and trousers, and a layer of tightly pressed cotton and floral cloth. Another package contains some daily necessities, such as tableware, tea mug, toothbrush, toothpaste, Some cornmeal even had a little white flour, and he carefully prepared a small jar of cream for her. Seeing this, she couldn't help but bend her lips and smile.

"Xing'er, what are you laughing at?" He Danian was tinkering with the leaky corners of the wall and windows, and got a piece of wood from the back mountain. It happened that there was a knife in Mu Han's package. It was better than nothing, so he cut it into strips of wood and repaired it. That leaky window.

Turning his head to look at his daughter-in-law again, He Danian found that her daughter-in-law actually smiled, so he couldn't help asking curiously.

Zhao Guangxing didn't hide it either, thinking that Mu Han was a good and careful boy who got her husband's approval.

Mu Han, who was considered a good boy, was worried. He knew that Uncle He's devolution was just a beginning signal. Looking at the turmoil all over the country, if he thought about the worse, it might become more serious in the future. Then Uncle He's situation might be even more dangerous...

The little girl who gave white flour steamed buns for no reason...

Not knowing what to think of, Mu Han's heart sank.

He entered the educated youth spot without saying a word. Su Yue just got up at night, and suddenly saw Mu Han who was full of worries and was startled. She boldly pulled Mu Han's sleeve, bit her lip, "Mu Han Comrade, if you have any suffering, you can talk about it, and you will feel uncomfortable if you hold it in your heart."

Mu Han shook off her hand with a face, and said righteously: "Comrade Su Yue, you and I are not relatives, and this kind of arguing will make everyone misunderstand. You must pay attention to the issue of style, you know?" The last sentence Mu Han The tone was specially emphasized, the appearance of the black-faced god frightened Su Yue, a little girl who had never seen the world.

Whether she wanted to cry or not, she turned her head and ran into the back room with red eyes.

Mu Han shook his head maturely, strode to the side of the floor bunk with his mind full of worries, after washing up by himself, he fell into a dark and sweet dreamland under the blanket.

The girl's tender skin was like a ball of cotton, and she didn't want to let go when she fell into it. The man with a cold face pinched the flesh on the girl's cheek, but his eyes were full of soft light...

Under the flourishing peach blossom trees, a man in a black dress, a girl in an ancient costume with a fairy dress inlaid with moonlight...

The heart-piercing cry of the blood-eyed man on the bloody battlefield...

Mu Han woke up with a start, and slowly calmed down his beating heart. The scene in the dream was like his previous life, and those few fragments would appear in his dream on time almost every night.

He always felt inexplicable palpitations.

It seemed that the sadness and despair expressed by the crazy man with blood eyes was the same as he had personally experienced.

His heart blanched, he must have thought too much, he shook his head secretly, and put this weird dream behind him.

The east was faintly pale. He looked at the sky, dressed neatly, got up and folded the quilt. It didn't take more than 3 minutes. He walked quietly past several male educated youths who were sleeping soundly, and walked quickly to the back mountain.

Cooperating with the newborn sun, he practiced military boxing as usual. Although he was not in the army, he also relied on his strong self-control to demand himself in accordance with the army's standards. After a while, he was sweating all over wearing only short sleeves .

The sun rises in the east, and the bright morning sun shines on the thin but muscular body of the young man, which has a different kind of seductive charm.

Zhou Meng, who was hiding aside, swallowed.

　Zhou Meng: The charming body is amazing~【色】

　　
　
(End of this chapter)