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174: Fanwai--I want to enter Feifei's homesickness

174: Fan Wai--I want to be in Feifei's home. Zheng Youran pushed Fei'er's face away, pointed to the hand-rolled noodles in front of her and said, "You can take it home and eat it yourself. I have it here. Ding Chun made me a bowl of it." .”

"Who is Ding Chu?" Fei'er quickly went through the names of the base and the cooking uncle in her mind. There is no one with the surname Ding, nor such a cute and stupid name.

"It's me." The thin voice came from the corner, very quiet and soft.

Fei'er followed the voice and was taken aback for a moment. It turned out that there were girls standing there with long straight hair and small stature, looking at her with a smile.

Mayfair was not reserved at all, "Who is she? Why is she here?"

Before Ding Chun could answer, Zheng Youran said for her: "She is my friend, if you have nothing to do, you can go back, this is an important military base."

Jing Kefei's eyes sparkled, and she leaned forward to hold the edge of the table slightly, "Military important place? Then why can she stay here?"

Zheng Youran's eyes fell slightly on her loosened neckline, and said slowly: "She is different from you."

different?Fei'er's eyes fell on her again, with some sarcasm in her eyes, "It's different, hum, I understand."

Straightening up gracefully, she picked up her own instant noodles, her long hair flung out in a beautiful arc, and a scent of fragrance spread out, and she didn't leave after walking for a long time.

Ding Chun looked at the direction of the door for a long time, "She is so beautiful, the kind that is radiant."

Zheng Youran didn't comment, "She is the daughter of my adoptive mother, she was spoiled since she was a child, and she is very willful."

Ding Chun sighed slightly, "It's good to be self-willed, it shows that she has the capital of self-willedness, and I am quite envious of her."

Youyou's expression was solemn, "Ding Chun, you..."

"I'm fine, really, fine." Wiping away the tears from the corners of his eyes, Ding Chun said with a smile.

Fei'er returned to the room with the noodles in her hands. She stretched out her hand and wanted to throw the noodles into the trash can, but she felt that it was a waste. It is not easy to make noodles with guts and eggs here, and she herself is reluctant to eat that bastard who is so cheap.

Fei'er tied up her long hair and took a fork to eat the noodles. After so long, the noodles were all mushy, and the soup was sucked into the noodles. It was sticky and not tasty at all.

But Mayfair, who has always been a picky eater, still stuffed the noodles into her mouth and swallowed them almost without chewing. Her heart seemed to be blocked by this kind of noodles full of water, and she felt uncomfortable, and her face was already wet unconsciously. one slice.

The little princess has never been wronged like this since she was a child.

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In China, when Gu Yunchu put down his chopsticks, Jing Boyan personally cooked a few delicate dishes, but he just picked up some of the same dishes and had no appetite.

Er Bao's eyes were dark, he looked at his mother silently, and said to his father, "I miss my sister."

Jing Boyan nodded, "Your mother has a knife mouth and a bean curd heart. When your sister said that she did this and that when she was at home, it was actually for her own good. You eat by yourself, I will go and have a look."

Jing Boyan went to the small garden, and sure enough Gu Yunchu was sitting on the wooden chair in a daze.

He covered her shoulders with the shawl in his hand, "I've been yelling that I'm not feeling well these days, and you still come out to blow the cold wind?"

Gu Yunchu took his hand and pressed his forehead against his palm, "Am I a failure? I don't think I'm a good mother."

Jing Boyan sat beside her, pulled her into his arms, and stroked her round shoulders with his gentle and big hands, "Fool, why do you say that again? You are a good mother, a good wife, and I don't know what I burned in my previous life." The baby Gao Xiang just begged for, don't think about it."

"But why can't I teach Fei'er well? She followed Jing Zimo when she was a child and didn't grow up by my side. I feel that I owe her a lot. I don't dare to blame her for raising her into a domineering little princess. These In [-], I could only watch you dote on her, and she would lose her temper with me if she said something serious, but she was much more affectionate to you as a father than to me as a mother. I like to skip classes and learn to be messy, but now it’s even better, I’ve been like others and wandered around, I’ve failed too much, and I was a university professor to educate other people’s children, but I didn’t educate my own well.”

In the past few days, Gu Yunchu has been mourning these words, and Jing Boyan has been tirelessly comforting him, and today he repeated what he just said this morning, "Yunchu, you can't think like this. If you say it's not successful, look at Yoyo, look at it." Our family is so cute, aren’t they all well-behaved and capable? Mayfair’s bad nature is the root of the problem. In Jing Zimo, I don’t blame you. People say that the child is three years old, and when she comes back to us They are already three years old, and many things cannot be changed."

It didn’t work because it was said too much, Gu Yunchu still just shook his head, “No, it must be my failure in education.”

Jing Boyan looked at her deeply, his lips moved and he finally made up his mind to tell the truth.

"Yunchu..."

After so many years of husband and wife, Gu Yunchu knew what he meant when he saw his appearance, "What do you want to say?"

"Yunchu, actually, I don't think Fei'er is as good as you said. Of course, don't be angry, she is definitely far from your lady's standard, but there are many kinds of girls, don't you also like San Mao? Is it a female writer? Mayfair didn’t do anything out of the ordinary, compared to those rich second generations who take drugs to show off their wealth and promiscuity, how good is our daughter? Look at her, she won a gold medal in the Silk Road Model Contest, a sailing competition She also won the team championship, and she has done so many public welfare undertakings and donated money to children with congenital heart disease. Thinking about these, I am a little proud of her."

Gu Yunchu opened her mouth wide, she wanted to refute what Jing Boyan said, but she vaguely felt that what he said made some sense, so she lowered her head and did not speak.

Jing Boyan saw that she seemed to be persuaded, and immediately continued, "I know, girls either don't have careers and families like you, or they care for husbands and children like Nansu, but look at Xiao Wu, she is now The senior instructor of the police academy traveled all over the world when he was young, and he has done many thrills and thrills that other women have never tried in their lives, it must be very interesting to think about it now, right?"

This was a bit too much, Gu Yunchu immediately cried, she pushed Jing Boyan away, "You mean you dislike me for being boring?"

Jing Boyan immediately hugged his wife and kissed her fiercely, "I have a bad heart and don't like excitement, so I just like you staying by my side, burning incense and cooking tea, and accompanying me in poetry, wine and love."

Jing Kexun shook his head, as far as flirting with girls was concerned, his father was the best at it. The last time he saw Uncle Zheng being beaten to the ground by Aunt Xiaowu, it was because Auntie Xiaowu's waist became thicker just because he said something.

Gu Yunchu was coaxed by her husband, and laughed through tears, "Get out, what poetry, wine, love, do you understand poetry?"

Jing Boyan nodded immediately, "Yes, I'll make a couplet for you, the little widow went to the grave, the old man Li cried for his wife; Pan Jinlian, I look really good-looking, Ximenqing, I untied the tiger skin skirt."

Gu Yunchu's face twisted into a smile, "You are enough, Jing Boyan, are you ashamed to say that you are already this age, why haven't I seen you have the ability to talk about cross talk before."

Seeing his parents hugging each other, Jing Kexun raised his head and sighed, "I'm hugging again, why don't you think that there is still a minor in the family."

When being carried back to the room by Jing Boyan, Gu Yunchu asked out of breath, "Is Fei'er really alright?"

"Well, don't worry if you're with Yoyo."

"Jing Boyan, if Yoyo can be with Fei'er, then I will be his mother for the rest of his life."

Jing Boyan lowered her head and kissed it, it seemed that he was still not working hard enough, she still had the heart to think about it.

Fei'er ate all the noodles in one go, and there was not even a drop of soup left, but her heart became more and more uncomfortable. She rubbed her stomach and stood up, walking outside.

When I met Xiang Xiaojun head-on, he came out of the medical team with a basket in his hand, probably on his way to deliver something.

Seeing Mayfair, he hurriedly stopped and asked, "Sister, what's wrong with you?"

As soon as he called his sister Fei'er, he thought of Jing Kexun. He usually found him annoying when he was at home, but now he missed him very much. He said listlessly, "Xiang Xiaojun, hello."

I have never seen Fei'er like this before. In Xiang Xiaojun's eyes, Fei'er was full of energy all day long. He leaned over and said, "Sister, what's wrong with you? Are you unhappy?"

Fei'er knew that she couldn't hide her appearance, so she nodded, "Well, I'm homesick."

Xiang Xiaojun was young, and when she mentioned her family, she became sluggish, "Actually, I also miss it, miss my father, and my mother."

The two sat down on the embankment, and Mayfair looked at the flowing river and said, "I haven't been at home since I was full. My mother is a university professor who likes long skirts and long hair. She doesn't like me wearing them." Punk outfits dyed colorful hair, and I can’t bear to wear a lot of earrings. I hate her and don’t want to go home. Now that I think about it, her nagging is also quite cute. I’m sorry for her, but I didn’t become what she wanted That kind of lady."

Xiang Xiaojun said: "It's good that you are like this. Anyway, I think sister, you have a good personality. A lady is too weak. She can't survive in society now. We all like you, and you are the goddess of all of us."

Mayfair smiled faintly, "Everyone? Not necessarily, your Major Zheng doesn't like me."

Military officer Xiang Xiao was smart, and he knew what he meant when he heard it, "Sister, you are angry because of Ding Chun. That girl is a war reporter, and it seems that her brother is also a soldier, but he died in an operation. She is very brave and dares to fight." She walked through the rainforest by herself, and finally fell down at the edge of the forest because she ran out of lifts, or she would have come over by herself."

"War reporter?" No wonder Zheng Youran said she was his friend, so there was a relationship, but it wasn't Fei'er who was jealous, why would a girl travel through the rainforest?How did she know that Zheng Youran's team was here?

She immediately stood up to leave, but Xiang Xiaojun hurriedly asked, "Sister, where are you going?"

"I'll go to Zheng Youran and make it clear, doesn't he suspect Ding Chun's motive for appearing at this time?"

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