The weakling is reborn: the delicate one comes into my arms

"Brother Xiao, cut off the queen."

Lin Haojie took a breath and said, "Do you still have anything to eat? You're hungry again."

Chen Mili said: "I still have toast here, do you want to eat it?"

"it is good--"

Before Lin Haojie finished speaking, Chen Yaonan came over with a grin: "Eat, eat, eat. You have to eat the millet grains! I'm hungry too."

Wang Dongqi looked around the circle of people and asked hesitantly: "Where is Tang Jiao? Why isn't he with you?"

Chen Mili took out the toast bread from the bag, "Tang Jiao... well, something happened to her anyway, and Xiao Jingchuan went back to look for her."

Fang Xiaomin was worried: "I don't know where they are."

"Nothing's going to happen. Brother Xiao is here. They probably all went ahead of us."

Lin Haojie took Chen Mili's toast and shared it with Chen Yaonan and others while comforting him confidently.

On the roadside of an elementary school 7 kilometers away from Blackhawk Camp.

One second Tang Jiao was complaining that he couldn't find the 32nd point, and the next second he met the eyes of an aunt who was acting strangely on the roadside.

The aunt looks to be about 40 years old, with brown curly hair, wearing a red top, blue flared wide-leg jeans, and a small black bag on her waist. She is dressed quite fashionably.

She was leaning against the flower bed alone, not playing with her mobile phone. She just leaned against the flower bed and picked up the leaves one by one.

From time to time, he glanced sideways and inquiringly at the students dressed in military uniforms who kept passing by on this street. There were broken branches and leaves scattered under his feet.

As soon as she met Tang Jiao's eyes, she quickly lowered her head and turned around strategically.

Her hands seemed to be busy arranging the flower bed that was almost bald, but in a hurry, she pulled down a whole branch.

The flower beds in that area were even more bald.

Tang Jiao stopped and looked at the aunt's back suspiciously. He glanced at the flag-raising platform next to him.

Suddenly blessed to the soul.

She reached out and tugged on Xiao Jingchuan's sleeve, and with a glance, the two of them followed the flag-raising platform and slowly raised their heads.

The sun is clear, the sky is clear, and the red flag is flying.

A blue and white label paper is attached high to the rope under the red flag, swaying in the wind.

Tang Jiao pursed his lips with a smile, turned his head and looked at Xiao Jingchuan, the cunning in his eyes flashed, and he shook his sleeve to signal.

Xiao Jingchuan raised his eyebrows and understood instantly.

He put his hands into his pockets and stood still.

The figure is long and straight, the posture is leisurely and pleasing to the eye.

He watched with a bleak smile, and Tang Jiao tiptoed toward his aunt.

The petite body, standing on tiptoes and hunched over, walked over in small steps, like a cat preparing to steal food.

When she was only two steps away, the aunt thought the alarm was lifted and she obviously relaxed her vigilance.

She moved to turn back, but Tang Jiao saw the opportunity, crossed his feet, and suddenly jumped in front of the aunt.

"Hello!"

Under the hat, there is a fair and cute little face, with curved eyebrows and a small tiger tooth, and a cute and cunning smile.

"Ouch!"

The aunt was so frightened by the figure that suddenly appeared that her face turned pale.

His thick black eyebrows were raised high, he covered his chest and took a step back, almost sitting down on the flower bed.

"Pfft-"

Xiao Jingchuan was so happy at this scene that he clenched his fist and covered his mouth, shaking with laughter.

"You damn kid! You're going to scare people to death!"

Knowing that she had been completely exposed, the aunt was so frightened that she raised her hand and slapped the little boy who appeared out of nowhere, and slapped her arms and shoulders with a series of iron palms.

Tang Jiao was caught off guard and was slapped several times unceremoniously. He quickly turned his back to dodge and begged for mercy loudly:

"Ouch! Ouch, I'm sorry! I was wrong!"

When the aunt heard this soft and crisp voice, she relaxed a little strangely, frowned and tilted her head to take a closer look at the face under the hat.

The next second, her arm was held, and she looked up.

Ho!He is a very tall and handsome young man!

With fair skin, thick eyebrows, big eyes, a high nose and thin lips, he looks very much like her dream lover Tony Leung.

Then, "Tony Leung" smiled gently at her.

oops!More handsome!

"Auntie, if you hit her again, the little girl will cry."

The voice is also very similar, so magnetic!

"what?"

The aunt came back to her senses, raised her eyebrows again, widened her eyes, and looked intently at the thin monkey who was deliberately scary.

Fair and fair, with willow-leaf eyebrows and a turned-up nose, and a pair of dark, almond-shaped eyes.

What a girl doll.

Xiao Jingchuan took back his hand.

The aunt reluctantly chased the slender and powerful palm and looked at it several times, then patted Tang Jiao lightly and angrily.

"Hey, you kid, you are so scary that your aunt's heart will be blown away!"

After Tang Zipi finished, he straightened his hat and apologized obediently.

"Hey, sorry, sorry, who asked you to deliberately pretend to lie to us... knowing that we are all looking for you."

"I've been standing here for too long, I'm bored!"

The aunt felt confident and smoothed her hair carefully, then stretched out her hand and said cheerfully: "Bring it here, cover it for you, and walk around quickly. I think you are all at the bottom. Are you just having fun?"

Two clicks.

Two blue "32" are printed on pure white paper.

"It's getting late, stop playing and leave quickly."

The aunt handed over the booklet, curled her lips and said casually: "The next one is called 'A Little Sweet'."

The two took the booklet, paused, and did not leave directly.

"Bang!"

Two straight figures, one tall and one short, suddenly raised their hands and saluted her: "Thank you!"

His young face is full of youthful vitality, and Tony Leung in military uniform is still as handsome and unrestrained as in his dream.

The little monkey here... looks pretty smart, right?

The aunt blinked her eyes, suddenly suppressed the exaggerated expression on her face, and nodded.

He said in a Mandarin that was still not very standard even though he tried hard to correct it: "Okay, let's go, let's go."

The two of them turned around and left. Seeing this, several nearby students also ran over with brochures in their hands.

There was a lot of excitement around Auntie again, but she raised her head and glanced ahead while stamping.

The two military-green figures, one tall and one short, had already walked away, and her eyes seemed to be following the distance to an unknown destination.

It was nearly 3 p.m. and the sun began to set in the west.

The two shadows on the road were stretched and elongated, and the big backpack stood out, like a wooden stick carrying a big pot.

Follow the route guide, turn left and right and walk through two roads. The further you go, the fewer pedestrians on the road.

The surrounding buildings are empty and low, and there are gradually more crops and farmland.

Looking through the scattered gray-walled low houses and barns, you can see patches of golden rice swaying gently in the wind, and you can seem to hear the rustling sound of plump wheat ears.

Occasionally, you can see people in a few rice fields wearing vests and short sleeves, bending over to cut rice. The sickles are moving very fast, and handfuls of rice are thrown out and stacked together accurately.

The speed of advancement was not much slower than their leisurely walking speed.

Xiao Jingchuan took the map and estimated the remaining distance.

Tang Jiao's attention completely slipped away, and he only watched the farmers harvesting rice. He raised his chin slightly and looked at it in fascination.

Sudden!A man and a dog jumped out from behind.