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- Finally, she came to that figure.
That familiar scent was lingering around her at this moment, lingering between her brows and her heart.
She panted slightly and looked up at Xia Yang.
With the light behind him, Xia Yang could only see a rough outline of his face.
"Master He?"
She said softly.
Xia Yang chuckled and said, "Maybe you can call me Xia Yang, and I can call you Mr. Zhu."
Mr. Nanzhu bit his red lips, and then he could no longer suppress his excitement. He hugged Xia Yang and buried his whole head in Xia Yang's chest.
Feeling each other's warmth, the heartbeats of the two began to accelerate at this moment.
Xia Yang felt unprecedented relief and joy. He felt that at this moment, the whole world seemed to have become better.
Even at this moment, they are surrounded by Japanese troops.
This dark and damp secret passage seemed to have been taken away from the cold and dampness by the warmth radiating from the two of them.
Xia Yang had a lot to say, but when it came to his mouth, he got choked up.
"We looked at each other without words, only a thousand tears, maybe this is how it feels."
He took a deep breath, feeling more nervous than any battle he had ever experienced.
Xia Yang needs to feel the temperature of the person in his arms repeatedly to be sure that he is not dreaming.
¡°All of this is real, just like the spring sunshine filling the yard at this moment, just like the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers coming from nowhere.
Mr. Nanzhu was also feeling the warmth radiating from Xia Yang's body wantonly, smelling the scent that made her feel at ease and familiar to her.
Amid this breath and warmth, she just wanted to have a good sleep, like a carefree little kitten.
She can forget the rain, snow, wind and frost she has experienced in the past few years, and in such a peaceful sleep, she can pat away the dust left by the wasted years.
At this moment, Mr. Nanzhu felt as excited as when he saw Xia Yang for the first time.
The excitement of meeting your only love among thousands of people.
She remained silent for a long time, imagining that the two people would turn into statues at this moment and stand in the yard, so that everyone in future generations who saw them could witness the happiness and beauty of the two people at this moment.
"Mr. Zhu, can you stop hugging me so tightly? I can't breathe."
Xia Yang reminded at this time.
Hearing these words, Mr. Nanzhu hurriedly took half a step back and said caringly: "I'm sorry, did I try too hard? I apologize."
Xia Yang rubbed her head and said, "Apologise? What are you apologizing for?
It¡¯s me who should apologize. I¡¯ve been looking for you for so long and still can¡¯t find you.
It was the letter that gave me the clue. "
Hearing the word "letter", Mr. Nanzhu's eyes lit up and he said, "Have you received those letters?"
She was surprised and happy, as if something important had been lost and found.
Originally, she thought that Xia Yang might not have received those letters.
Because the mountains are high and the water is long, how could that wooden box of confidence survive such a long journey and finally reach Xia Yang's hands?
After she sent those letters, she regretted it very much.
Mr. Nanzhu thought about it carefully, and there was a high probability that those letters would not be delivered to Xia Yang.
After all, it¡¯s such a long way, and after all, whether the address she wrote still exists or not, it¡¯s the same thing.
Even though it was sent there, would Xia Yang still go there?
Maybe it will never pass.
At that time, Mr. Nanzhu blamed himself for his stupidity more than once.
But now, she was so stupid, she used such a stupid method to send the letter, but it actually magically arrived at its destination.
arrived in Xia Yang¡¯s hands.
Xia Yang smiled mysteriously, then walked out, took out a wooden box, placed it in front of her and said, "How about it, I didn't lie to you.
I have seen all the letters inside. Thank you for remembering me even though you are so far away. "
When Mr. Nanzhu saw the wooden box, his eyes were as commanding as stars.
She immediately started laughing silly, like a carefree baby. Her giggles echoed the chirping birds in the spring outside, but were even more beautiful than the chirping of the birds.
"Why are you giggling?"
Xia Yang asked.
Mr. Nanzhu suppressed his laughter and said, "It's nothing, I'm just stupid, but I actually succeeded in this matter."
Xia Yang smiled and said: "Actually, the most surprising thing for me is that Yu Mo actually found you.
I I have a special status. You should know that we are at war now. I cannot mobilize too much power to deal with the enemy because of my own personal affairs. "
Having said this, he felt a little apologetic.
But he also understood that he could only do this.
In the face of national justice and the survival of the country, the love between children can only be put aside later.
Mr. Nanzhu said very understandingly: "I understand, you don't need to explain, I understand everything."
After finishing speaking, she told Xia Yang the story of Song Yumo and herself.
Hearing such a wonderful story, Xia Yang couldn't help but laugh.
He and Mr. Nanzhu were sitting on the chairs in the main room, basking in the sun outside, listening to Mr. Nanzhu telling the stories of his experiences with great interest like a little girl who had not grown up.
Everything seemed so beautiful, and Xia Yang had a smile on his face.
He hasn't been so happy for a long time.
At this moment, he was no longer a general fighting in all directions, but just the lover Nanzhu Jun thought about day and night.
After Mr. Nanzhu finished speaking, Xia Yang said, "Mr. Zhu, do you want to go back with me?"
"Go back? Where are you going?"
Mr. Nanzhu asked.
Xia Yang thought for a while, then said: "Home."
"Our home?"
Mr. Nanzhu¡¯s eyes lit up and he said, ¡°Will Sister Caixi and Sister Yumo be there too?¡±
"Do you wish they were here?"
Xia Yang asked.
After all, he is a modern man in spirit.
Although it is quite normal for the generals of the national army in this era to have several aunts and wives.
??Am I unable to bear these three wives and four concubines?
If there is a conflict between the eldest wife and the second wife, how should I adjust it?
Scenes of strange scenes flashed through Xia Yang's mind.
"Of course, I like both sisters. Although Sister Yumo usually looks cold, she is a very nice person and is also very good at shooting.
Sister Caixi has a fierce mouth but a soft heart. "
Mr. Nanzhu said while nestling in Xia Yang's arms.
Xia Yang was relieved when he heard these words.
They don¡¯t mind, so what the hell do you mind?
By the way, what¡¯s going on with Yu Mo? Nanzhujun, this little girl, does she directly regard Yumo as her second wife?
But Xia Yang couldn't explain it. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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