The knowledge that the little brother was beaten made the two little ghosts behave well for many days. Ling Jianuo watched TV, and they watched TV from left to right, and Ling Jianuo took a nap, and they also followed each other to sleep. Defense against Mi Yanchen is like defense against the big bad wolf.Later, Mi Yanchen said that he might have other things to do during the Chinese New Year, so he simply went to the countryside to visit the graves of Mi's parents and Ling Yuntian.The two little guys followed all the way, and they became even more obedient when they came back.

The little princess will help pick the vegetables, and Zhang Xiaodong will take the initiative to do homework. Ling Jianuo saw that they were quieter than the other, but he was the only one left. He lost his temper and yelled at Mi Yanchen when he had nothing to do, which made him feel uncomfortable.You're a big ass, and you're not a heartless brat making a fuss, so what's the point of being so sensible.

Fortunately, within two days, he found something to do, teaching the two little devils how to ride a scooter and learn to skate.Originally, he just planned to teach casually, and he didn't expect them both to learn it at all, but he didn't expect that the little princess is young, but her balance ability is not bad, and she can basically run by herself after playing with the scooter all afternoon.

What surprised him even more was Zhang Xiaodong. He remembered that when he first learned to skate, he fell down for almost an hour before skating slowly.But that bastard Zhang Xiaodong, apart from falling when he suddenly let go of his skates after he put them on, and took two steps forward in embarrassment, he started skating in the park by himself.

Although the posture was ugly, and I was so scared that I screamed, but I didn't fall when I fell crookedly.

An idea popped up in Ling Jianuo's heart, but every time he looked at Zhang Xiaodong who was screaming embarrassingly in the distance, the thought suddenly disappeared into nothingness.Ice skating is his favorite sport. When Ling Yuntian sent him to school, he didn't expect him to be famous. Maybe he thought like most parents, as long as the child likes it, he can also exercise.

But he really likes the feeling of standing on roller skates, no matter whether the sky is blue, white clouds or cloudy, as long as he wants to fly, he can soar freely between the sky and the earth by accelerating as much as he wants.From the club youth street competition, the city's primary and secondary school friendly competition, the new flywheel skating competition, to the President's Cup National Championship, from elementary school to middle school, flying all the way, all the trophies, and Ling Yuntian who accompanied him all the way. At that time, he was still pregnant with dreams... …

"Brother Jianuo, did you see that I jumped up just now?" Zhang Xiaodong rushed over like a cannonball, stood in front of Ling Jianuo and immediately stood on tiptoe to stop the car. He just tried to jump and continued to slide. He flushed with excitement.

Ling Jianuo put away in a daze, stared at him for two seconds, then said coldly: "You want to learn to run before you can walk? Go and call Yue'er back, let's go home."

Zhang Xiaodong hadn't played enough, but seeing that Ling Jianuo was unhappy, he didn't dare to ask to play for a while, so he turned his head and accelerated towards Yue'er.He felt that as soon as he put on his skates, Brother Jiano would become a different person, and he was very aggressive towards him.

Ling Jianuo hadn't fully come out of the memory, he stared at his turning around abruptly, froze for a moment, looked up to see him with his hands on his back, accelerated with one foot, bypassed a passerby, and continued without a trace of stagnation Forward.Ling Jianuo didn't know if Zhang Xiaodong would be directly begged to accept him as an apprentice if his former coach saw him, but he was sure that if Zhang Xiaodong wanted to be an apprentice, any coach would rush to accept him.

Is Zhang Xiaodong, who is good for nothing but mischief and mischief on weekdays, a genius?

Ling Jianuo was very conflicted, on the way back, he deliberately yelled at Zhang Xiaodong.Zhang Xiaodong was anxious to catch up with Yue'er, but he didn't dare to disobey him, so he had to slow down and follow.Ling Jianuo ignored him, but his peripheral vision was always on him, the speed was slow and his body couldn't maintain his balance, Zhang Xiaodong slipped very awkwardly.

"Xiao Mian'er" let out half of the anger in his heart, and Ling Jianuo walked even slower.

The wheels under his feet were disobedient, and Zhang Xiaodong almost fell several times. He remembered Yang Ziyun's dance performed on Children's Day last time, the mermaid on the tip of a knife. Well, thinking of Yang Ziyun, he felt a brave heart in his heart. Staying still, the movements of the arms became cautious, and finally I could barely find the feeling.

This time Ling Jianuo can't care about envy, jealousy and hatred. If he just had the idea of ​​teaching Zhang Xiaodong before, then he really decided to teach Zhang Xiaodong now.A kid who has been exposed to single-row wheels for a week can actually control the sliding speed and force balance by swinging his arms and exerting force on his legs. This is not a genius, it is simply a ghost.

Back in the backyard, Zhang Xiaodong sat down on the ground, but he was so exhausted, he was so slow that he was so uncomfortable that he wanted to just fall, "Brother Jianuo, don't you go fast Come on, my legs are sore."

Ling Jianuo saw him sitting on the steps taking off his shoes with sweat on his brow, thought for a while and asked, "Do you like skating?"

"Yeah, I like it." Zhang Xiaodong wiped off his sweat, took off his shoes, picked them up and checked them again, saw that the bottoms of the wheels were worn a lot, and wiped them on his clothes in distress.

Ling Jianuo twitched the corners of his mouth, "You slipped in the wrong way, so the shoes are worn out."

"Ah? Really?" Zhang Xiaodong raised his head, with a sad expression on his face, thinking about Ling Jianuo's attitude in the past two days, he suddenly felt aggrieved, holding his shoes with tears in his eyes, and stood up Just wanted to run away, "You don't teach me, you are so fierce when I ask you."

Ling Jianuo froze for a moment, grabbed him by the back of the collar, "I'm not short-tempered, do I have to tell you if you ask me?"

"Don't tell if you don't tell, who cares." Zhang Xiaodong was really sad, struggling to run, his feet still kicked a few marks on Ling Jianuo's pants.Ling Jianuo's mouth was twisted with anger, and it took him a long time to hold back the urge to throw him to the ground. "Be honest, I will give you a chance now, if you can catch it, I will teach you, how about it?"

Zhang Xiaodong stopped making trouble, and turned to ask with his toes on the floor, "What chance?"

"Why do you want to learn to skate?" Ling Jianuo stared at him closely, he didn't know why he asked such a question, aside from his own plot about skating, he didn't believe how great Zhang Xiaodong could say Or a dream, but since it is his favorite skating, he still hopes that Zhang Xiaodong will not let him down.

The collar strangled his neck, Zhang Xiaodong blushed, but his eyes were still full of pride, "Ice skating is cool, I will definitely marry Yang Ziyun after I learn it, and I won't marry anyone else."

"Idiot!" He couldn't tell whether it was disappointment or what, Ling Jianuo slapped him on the back of the head, and walked upstairs. He was crazy to want to accept a student on a whim.

"Wow..." That slap was not light, Zhang Xiaodong cried and covered his head in pain, and followed him upstairs with his shoes.

Ling Jianuo walked to the door, and was about to push the door to go in, but his expression turned ugly for a moment.Who is this man?Even through the door panel, I could feel the fierce aura, not Mi Yanchen, Mi Yanchen would never be like this at home.Zhang Xiaodong might have been infected, so his crying stopped, and he timidly grabbed Ling Jianuo's clothes.

Ling Jianuo turned around and gestured, just as he held the handle, the door was opened from the inside.Mi Yanchen smiled at him and pulled him into the room, "Why don't you come in at the door?"

Ling Jianuo ignored him, raised his eyes and walked around the room quickly.The spacious living room seemed a little depressed due to the extra guests. A middle-aged man was sitting on the sofa in a very casual posture, but the demeanor of the superior was clearly visible.A little behind him to the left, stood two big men, with hulking backs, giving people a very shocking visual effect.

Then there is the one by the door, which is even bigger than those two, almost 1.9 meters tall. I think the aura he felt outside the door before coming here belongs to this person.Seeing Ling Jianuo sizing him up, the big man squinted his eyes and let out some momentum.However, before he saw Ling Jianuo's face change, a more fierce momentum rushed towards him.

"Huduzi" cursed secretly, and the big man touched the tip of his nose and backed away.

"This is my home." Mi Yanchen said warningly, walked to the sofa with Ling Jianuo in his arms, pointed to the middle-aged man on the sofa and said, "This is Jianuo. My old leader, you...follow Yue'er and the others." Just call him Uncle Zhang."

The second half of the sentence was addressed to Ling Jianuo. Ling Jianuo raised his head and quickly glanced at the man sitting on the sofa. He was overwhelmed by a big stone in his heart. He knew it was the domineering people standing in the room. Exposed, probably not to him, but to anyone who came into close contact with the man.

Being protected by such a group of fierce people, you don't need to think about it to know that you are a big shot.

For some reason, Ling Jianuo felt very uncomfortable when he thought that Mi Yanchen was once like this group of people, so awesome.It felt like he and Mi Yanchen were not in the same world at all.On weekdays, Mi Yanchen was able to stay at home, so he almost forgot the iron and blood aura about Mi Yanchen.

With the appearance of these people now, the changes in Mi Yanchen's body are obvious, which makes him very uneasy, like glass broken by someone's fist, shattering all his peace of mind.For a moment, Ling Jianuo thought a lot, what are these people doing at home?Could it be for Mi Yanchen?Mi Yanchen used to say that he was injured and discharged from the army, but after so long, he didn't feel that Mi Yanchen was injured at all.

His heart was in a mess, and Ling Jianuo pursed his mouth even tighter. He felt that the big man who came to his door was Voldemort. With a slap, Mi Yanchen, a housewife, immediately became Voldemort's dark minion.

Seeing that he didn't call out, Mi Yanchen felt a little offended, and quietly pinched him on the waist.Ling Jianuo turned his head and glanced at him, stretched out his hand and pulled out Zhang Xiaodong who was hiding behind him, "Uncle Zhang."

The atmosphere in the room made Zhang Xiaodong a little scared, but being pulled by Ling Jianuo, he was not so scared anymore. "Uncle Zhang"

The little princess shrank down from the sofa, ran over and hugged Ling Jianuo's leg, and then called out in a low voice: "Uncle Zhang", just now his uncle asked him to call, but she didn't.She didn't know this person, and her little brother was not there, so she was a little scared.

Zhang Guoqiang tried his best to soften his facial expression, and smiled at the two children, feeling a little curious about Ling Jianuo in his heart.Mi Yanchen was his most capable subordinate and the best soldier in the entire special brigade, but he could see the tenderness he accidentally showed.The first impression Ling Jianuo gave him was that he was clean, beautiful and very young. He was a soldier, and he seldom used beauty to describe a person, let alone a man. But he had to admit that Ling Jianuo was really Looks beautiful.

Ling Jianuo had the illusion that he was being scanned by infrared rays, he knew that the man was looking at him, but he just didn't seem to be greeting this man.Zhang Guoqiang hooked the corners of his mouth, a little interesting, he thought it was a little sheep, but he didn't expect his temper to be so stubborn.

Mi Yanchen was so embarrassed, and was about to say something to relieve it, Ling Jianuo had put away his thoughts, nodded to the man on the sofa, and led Yue'er Zhang Xiaodong into the house, "I'll take them in to wash, you Greeting guests."

Watching the couple enter the room, Mi Yanchen sat down on the sofa, glanced at the two behind him who were holding back their laughter, and said angrily: "You two are so willing to stand up, so don't sit down if you have the ability." What a bastard, he dared to give his daughter-in-law a bad blow, and he must vent his anger on his daughter-in-law when he had the chance.

"Hey, isn't this just pretending?" The two big guys sat on the sofa with hippie smiles, Mi Yanchen kicked him rudely, and the big guy by the door also came over and sat down, preventing Mi Yanchen from kicking him, so he sat on the side The armrest on the child.

"Okay." The middle-aged man spoke, and everyone fell silent. "You retired for such a kid?"

"No." Mi Yanchen sat up straight, a little reluctant to say this, but he also knew that he had to answer this person's question. "Daughter of Dayan, you saw that the one who followed Jianuo just now is Feihu's son. I also want to take good care of them both after I leave the army."

The middle-aged man snorted, "Don't come here, don't think that I don't know about your relationship with that man unless you tell me. As you are, even if you are discharged from the army, you still need to observe for three years."

Mi Yanchen always knew that someone was watching him, but he was still upset when he was singled out. "I took him home and raised him, and he happened to grow up to be my daughter-in-law, what do you think is going on?"

"Pfft!" The big man was stared at, and quickly retracted his neck and turned his head away.

"What's your attitude!" The middle-aged man shouted angrily, glanced at the closed door with some scruples, turned his head and kicked Mi Yanchen, and shouted in a low voice: "Stand up for me!"

Mi Yanchen immediately stood up, raised his head and chest like a benchmark, and released his aura.The big guys didn't expect him to leave the army for such a long time, and the pressure on them was still the same, and the gloom in their eyes lit up.

"It's pretty good." The middle-aged man was finally satisfied, and his attitude eased a little, "This means that you have retired, otherwise I can't beat you to death, and there are a lot of women in the world. You have to find a man for me. But, you said you...you..."

Mi Yanchen rolled his eyes, curled his lips in the startled eyes of the big men and said, "Who ever found you a man, that's my wife."

"Get out!" shouted violently, followed by a shadowless kick.The big guys didn't dare to sit down anymore, and stood up like they were nailing a stake.

In the room, Zhang Xiaodong and Yue'er were shaking with fright, and Ling Jianuo was at a loss for what to do.Ling Jianuo looked down at them, also a little at a loss.Mi Yanchen has been in the army for so many years, and the man outside is his old leader, so he can be regarded as half an elder.Living with a man, who knows what the elders think.

Mi Yanchen bent over and rubbed his calves, straightened up again, put on a paralyzed face, and complained after a while: "If you want to scold, please keep your voice down. If you scare people, you are responsible for coaxing them. I really think it's easy to take care of children. "

The corner of the man's mouth twitched, his face flushed with anger, pointing at him, he just didn't say a word for a long time.The tense muscles of several big men were also loosened by these words, and they also put on a paralyzed face, but their internal organs were about to vomit blood.The rice team is the rice team, and as always, they are not afraid of the black-faced gods.

"Brother Jianuo, is that Uncle Zhang very fierce? I think those strong uncles are very afraid of him."

Yue'er pinched Ling Jianuo's fingers so tightly that Ling Jianuo could feel the pain, but he didn't let Yue'er let go. At this time, his mind was still awake, and a little pain just woke him up.

Zhang Xiaodong was also worried and said: "Will he take my uncle back to serve as a soldier? Then what should we do? Who will cook for us in the future, my mother often runs out now."

Ling Jianuo looked at the ceiling, rolled his eyes, and was about to scold a few idiots when Mi Yanchen opened the door and walked in. "What's the matter? They're lying on the bed and telling stories."

Ling Jianuo sat up at once, jumped off the bed and pushed him against the wall, "Why did that man come to you after you've been discharged from the army?"

"Close your eyes, both of you." Mi Yanchen glanced at Yue'er and Zhang Xiaodong behind him, and waited for the two little guys to cover their eyes, then immediately reached out to cover Ling Jianuo's head, and kissed him, "It's okay, They were just passing by to see the two children."

"Really?" Ling Jianuo didn't quite believe it. If it was just like this, why did Mi Yanchen kiss him now.

"Really." Mi Yanchen rubbed his head, hesitated and said: "They are leaving, I will go see them off, and I will be back in a few days."

Ling Jianuo stared at him blankly, and waited for Mi Yanchen to push him away, and squatted down to tell the two little devils to be obedient at home, so he came back to his senses, turned around, jumped on his back, and slapped him on the head Go up, "Your uncle's Mi Yanchen, you can tell me that it's okay, the Da Luo god who sent his grandma will take a few days."

"Ouch." Mi Yanchen stood up with his back on his back, walked over and fell on the bed, seeing Ling Jianuo turned over and remembered, he had no choice but to press on it, "Listen to me..."

"Listen to your uncle, get the hell out!" Ling Jianuo's anger erupted, he was a little careless, he had never shown the same affection as Mi Yanchen's devotion, but he was used to this kind of love with calm.Now this peace is about to be broken, how can he allow it, how can he not do anything.

"Let go of me, let me fuck you off." Ling Jianuo raised his hand, either a slap or a fist, and struggled vigorously.

"Woooo..." Yue'er was so frightened that she cried, she didn't know what happened, she didn't want her little brother to fight with her uncle.Zhang Xiaodong was also frightened, and stood with Yue'er in his arms, looking at the two fighting on the bed.

Mi Yanchen glanced back, turned Ling Jianuo on his face cruelly, raised his hand and slapped him hard on the buttocks, "Can you be quiet? Yue'er was scared to tears by you."

Ling Jianuo suddenly stopped moving.Mi Yanchen moved his head and was taken aback, "Jianuo, you..."

"Get out! Don't press me down."

Mi Yanchen let him go, Ling Jianuo wiped his tears on the quilt, turned over and sat up, and gave him a faint look, "Go for a few days, when will you be back?"

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