To be honest, the oriole's voice and Opasan's face will make you feel awkward, right?

At least that's what Sun Simiao thinks.

Sun Simiao looked at He Yiting's calm face and thought it was the person he arranged to come to find He Ruochen.

But why is it here?

It feels wrong!

"Baoyu, what's going on?"

The little thing that was almost forgotten by Sun Simiao in the corner was excited.

It's not easy, my little ancestor still remembers himself.

Since the insect storm has survived, it has almost been sent to the cold palace.

Baoyu suddenly flashed with his small wings and floated in front of Sun Simiao and said excitedly.

"It's not He Ruochen's mother!"

When Sun Simiao heard that it was not, her interest was greatly reduced, and then she slapped the little thing away.

It's useless, continue to face the wall and think about the past.

Baoyu, who returned to the space, hugged her little body with her wings, crying so sadly.

Is it just something that cannot be said explicitly?

But the little ancestor insisted on punishing it, it was so unfair.

But will Sun Simiao, who is possessed by the domineering body, sympathize with it?

Obviously not.

He Yiting looked at Sun Simiao with strange waving her fist, and then she saw that her interest was greatly reduced.

"Let's go, what are you looking at? What's the good thing about me who is making trouble?"

Sun Simiao pulled He Yiting and was about to withdraw.

But He Yiting asked her to wait.

He also said to Sun Simiao in a low voice

"Can she bring some special news? Have you seen He Ruochen opposite?"

He said with his head facing the child opposite the crowd and his emotions fluctuated.

Sun Simiao frowned, and the fat man's face was full of doubts.

Baoyu said that this woman was not He Ruochen's mother. Sun Simiao knew that the little guy would not tell lies. Although He Ruochen's mother had already died in his previous life, she did not die at this time.

After calculating the time from the beginning, Sun Simiao became even more confused.

It shouldn't be, He Yiting must have participated in this drama.

I had to patiently listen to the chirping of orioles.

The chief and a middle-aged woman wearing cadre's clothes persuaded Obasan to sit on the ground.

But they just couldn't get up and had to wait for their son to come.

Fortunately, it is a military camp here, and the family members are also very qualified.

There are not so many top-notch ones, who dares to do anything randomly?

If you cause trouble to your own man, you will be guilty.

Even though I was curious, I just muttered quietly.

The woman on the ground seemed to realize that this trick was useless at all, and it was not as elegant as sitting on the ground.

Finally, when I saw a young man coming out, I got up from the ground and threw myself into the young man's arms, pounding and hitting him.

"My son, I almost couldn't see you!"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, very relaxed.

Fortunately, it wasn't here to cause trouble.

Looking at the situation, I thought I was asking for trouble.

The young man was a little embarrassed and hurriedly pulled the person out of his arms. His face was flushed and he asked in confusion.

"Who are you?"

Well???

The relieved breath came out again just now.

Obasan wiped the tears from his face, and the oriole's voice came out again.

"Son, I am your mother! How could you forget me?"

I reached out and touched my son's face.

But the young man held it hard, then pushed it hard, and then said angrily

"Which lunatic am I still think? It's you! Didn't you run away with the man? What does it mean to come to us now?"

The young man finally found this person in his memory bank, and then his eyes widened. If it weren't for the political commissar pulling him, he would have wanted to beat him up.

This woman is not a good bird, how could she come here?

The key is how to find this place?

She followed people abroad.

Are you going to kill him in the past few years?

The more I think about the young man, the more I hate this left behind.

Obasan also shrank for a moment, but when he thought of his mission, how could he retreat so easily?

Anyway, as long as the task is completed, she can leave.

She has become accustomed to the life over there.

"Son, I miss you! I regret it. I didn't leave back then, but I just had no shame to see you, so I lived on the coast."

The young man didn't believe this sentence.

This woman won't let herself suffer a loss.

The middle-aged soldier was the political commissar here. The young man patted him and asked Obasan and said

"Comrade, if we have something to say, can we let go first?"

I saw that Obasan was still pulling the young man's pants, and he almost pulled them off.

If this weren't for being too old and being someone else's mother again, the political commissar would have wanted to scold her.

What's the matter?

The young man was called Zheng Dajun. He, the political commissar, knew very well at home. He didn't want this woman to say anything else because he knew it.

He winked at Zheng Dajun and brought the person to the office before talking.

I'm talking here that I can't guarantee that others will not think randomly.

Obasan's purpose cannot be said privately, so he sat back on the ground.

Sun Simiao stretched her neck and looked tired.

He leaned against He Yiting's arm and said weakly

"What the hell is watching? This is just a joke about the mother cheating. What's the point?"

He Yiting patted Sun Simiao's head and said helplessly

"If you knew that she caused trouble to this military camp and then cleaned up, would you be curious?"

Sun Simiao shook her head.

"Not curious!"

What's curious about this thing?

"Then she is the mistress of one of He Ruochen's uncles?"

Well???

What the hell?

Just that Opasan's face?

How is that possible?

Now Sun Simiao is interested.

I seriously doubt whether He Ruochen's uncle had eye problems.

When He Yiting saw that Sun Simiao stopped shouting and left, he felt at ease to watch the show.
To be continued...