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The humidity and heat of the rainy season in southern Yunnan left a deep impression on him.
Just like the little girl wearing a cotton and linen short-sleeved shirt and cropped trousers, with wheat-colored skin tanned by the scorching sun, he will also remember it when he has nothing to do.
On the borders of the Three Kingdoms and along the Misuo River, poppies are grown everywhere.
It was in that sea of ??flowers that an 11-year-old girl dragged him ashore.
The girl was wearing a red rope on her left wrist. When she was treating his wounds, the hanging rope tail swayed back and forth.
At that time, dark blood stains stained the camouflage uniform around his waist.
He saw her taking out a pair of scissors from the rattan basket, squatting next to him and helping him cut off the T-shirt near the wound. Her mouth was slightly pursed, and her face was serious for her age, which made him, who was leaning on the wooden bed, speak out. Question: "Aren't you afraid?"
"Yeah." She didn't even raise her head, "Axi was injured by a shotgun. This is how my mother dealt with it."
"Who is Ah Xi?"
"My domestic dog."
As he spoke, he raised his childish little face.
Because she sneaked into the small shabby house, her cheeks were stained with some dirt.
The little girl was looking at him as if she were a fool.
It seems that he couldn't guess who "Axi" was and made a very stupid mistake.
Song Boyan looked at the girl¡¯s pair of bright black deer eyes, and noticed her small movements of curling her lips. He found it funny, and suddenly forgot about the pain in his abdomen, and reminded her: ¡°There is mud on her face.¡±
Even the little girl loves to be beautiful.
She raised her arms, wiped her face and asked him: "Where?"
Seeing that she hadn¡¯t wiped it off for a long time, Song Boyan leaned forward and wiped off the dirt on her cheek with the thumb of his right hand. The slight touch made her instinctively tilt her head and hide.
The man¡¯s hand that holds the gun all year round is calloused, and it feels rough and painful when it falls on the girl¡¯s delicate skin.
After all these years, Song Boyan could not remember many details of his military career.
¡°Only I can recall the past incident of being rescued in detail.
Ji Ming stood behind and didn't bother.
I don¡¯t know how much time passed, but Song Boyan spoke slowly: ¡°Next time Xiao Si asks you to go to school, ask about her situation at school.¡±
This "she" naturally refers to Miss Tang.
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The first night Tang Li moved to Qishan dormitory, he had a long nightmare.
The familiar and ferocious faces of the Li family flashed through her dream, as well as Han Jifeng's indifferent turn. She also dreamed of herself taking care of Han's mother day and night, and a feeling of exhaustion suddenly spread throughout her body.
When the gunshots exploded in his mind, Tang Li woke up.
She was covered in cold sweat.
Reaching out to turn on the light, he only touched a wall.
Afterwards, I remembered that I was in the school dormitory.
Rather than the cage that imprisoned her.
After 10:30 p.m., all dormitories were powered off and lights turned off.
Tang Li picked up his mobile phone and it was already past 2 o'clock in the morning.
She clicked on the new text message.
[Xiao Tang, you haven¡¯t been here for a long time. Auntie is not worried. If everything is okay, please remember to send a message to auntie. ]
The text message was received around 11 o'clock last night.
Looking at the sender, Tang Li hugged his knees tightly.
¡°Whether it was her previous life or this life, she had visited Qin Yueru in private.
In her last life, Qin Yueru wanted her to be her daughter-in-law, and Li Wenyan was her father's very important reason, even though she was just the illegitimate daughter of the Li family.
When she was imprisoned by Han Jifeng, Qin Yueru visited her every week for the first six months.
Apart from sighing, Qin Yueru never blamed her son.
Not to mention making the decision for her daughter-in-law. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com