MTL - The Military Female Soldier With Unwavering Stubbornness-Chapter 6 Have some habits

Chapter 6 has some habits

Ye Jian smiled at them with a slight dagger, and did not see the strangeness of the stranger on his face, but walked to the roots of the old man holding a few dishes, whispered: "I came to the end, your feet are not good, spring one If you get hurt, sit still."

This is not a taste in the ears of the four soldiers who stood up.

They all know that the roots of the old man are not good.

The old man’s foot is the wound left on the battlefield. When it is spring and winter, it hurts a lot.

This time, it is to give the old man a special cold medicinal liquor in the army.

However, they cooked the noodles themselves, and did not take a bite, they saw a little girl with a watery spirit slammed into the sight.

Oh, I also misunderstood them.

Roots and old friends are amazed, how does Jane's head know that his feet are not good? In the village, no one knows.

"It's okay, it's okay, you can take care of yourself." Roots said that Yesterday Ye Jian fell and stunned, but there were other people present, leaving the face for the little girl, did not say it.

Ye Jane smirked, revealing an unnatural smile. "An accident is uncle, the uncles are worried."

Lisuo placed a few dishes of sour and refreshing old altar sauerkraut on the wooden table, and skillfully took the sesame oil on the table and added a spoonful of red hot chili oil, which is not only fragrant, but also fresher in color. It is.

The soy sauce bottle on the bed was not screwed, the leaves were simple, and the lid was tightened.

Few children in the village are spoiled, and there are no children who have no mothers.

The old uncle saw a half-big hoe, thin and weak, but he worked as if he had been working for more than ten years. He was a little bit sad and sighed: "Taro, not busy. They finished eating, I will clean up myself."

"Little girl, you will break off, we will come by ourselves, we will come by ourselves."

"Thank you, thank you, let us come."

Several big men still let a little girl wait, if the company commander knows, he must have a dog.

All four were embarrassed to let a little girl busy, and one of the two reached out to stop, the chopsticks placed on the noodle bowl accidentally touched the ground.

The nearest soldier was reflexively trying to catch it. A pair of fingers with a long hand was one step ahead of him, and the chopsticks that were knocked down were accurately caught in his own hands.

Ye Jian put the chopsticks back on the bowl, and the cool expression showed a slight smile. "No dirty, no need to wash."

"Thank you." The younger soldiers are even more embarrassed, thank you again and again.

The five senses Zhou Zheng, a soldier in his early thirties, smiled at Ye Jian, and said: "The little girl reacted fast enough, or else, sit up and eat the bowl noodles? The noodles are not moving, and a bowl is made."

"I have eaten, thank you." Ye Jian's smile is very shallow, but when she laughs, the corner of her eye is also a shallow smile, which looks extraordinarily comfortable.

When I met for the first time, I felt that this was a very polite little girl.

Generously rejecting the invitation of the grassroots officer, Ye Jian turned and whispered to the old man: "Grandpa, I went to the house to discuss with you..."

The word "things" has not yet been said. A black shadow is usually rushed out of the arrow, and the petals falling on the ground are flying a few centimeters high.

There are still other people, but the black shadow went straight to the front of Ye Jian, and the action was so fast that even the old man did not react.

Ye Jian did not move because she could not move.

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The beginning is slow, and it will be much better after about 30,000 words.

(End of this chapter)