Rebirth Eighty Spicy Wife Heads the House

Yan Jichuan narrowed his eyes and thought hard, not knowing why these conversations suddenly occurred in his mind.

The air suddenly became quiet, and occasionally the owl's screams passed by shrillly.

The beard tied up can't stand it. I don't know what Yan Jichuan is doing, but he looked at Yan Jichuan and the woman as if they were talking to each other?

In the deep mountains and forests, deep in the middle of the night, are you still in the mood to talk to each other?

I couldn't help but shout: "Comrade, comrade, can you let me go first? It's very uncomfortable for us to do this."

The companion behind him was also woken up by his twists and twists. He found that he could not move, and shouted in panic: "Who did it!"

Beard quickly whispered: "Shut up!"

The movements of the two made Yan Jichuan come back to his senses, and he went over and kicked them: "Be quiet, if you make another noise, you will be dizzy."

The tone was obviously not very serious, but it made the two of them feel excited and they dared not speak out again.

Yan Jichuan turned his head and looked at Qin Fei: "Sit down first, rest against the tree, and wait until dawn."

He went over and sat down not far from the two of them, trying to think about the gradually clear clips.

Memories return little by little, and the broken and messy memories automatically begin to sort, like a string of beads, strung together again.

Five years ago, he transferred from the border to the provincial capital for a period of time. At that time, the college entrance examination had not yet resumed. All college students recommended to go to college, not only to improve their thoughts and clean family background, but also to be outstanding in various fields.

Every spring, the military and local governments will jointly conduct military training.

At that time, he was in charge of freshmen in medical science. Many students in the class were older than him. Some of them were very proud because they were college students.

Only the youngest girl is wearing a fat and big military uniform every day. The brim of the hat can cover most of her small face, and she can see her light pink lips and delicate chin.

No matter how angry he got or how he punished him, the girl never said anything, stood silently at the end of the team, trying to complete every move.

Because during military training, everyone has a number, Yan Jichuan did not pay attention to the corresponding name after each number.

But I clearly remember that this girl is number 16.

The military training activity lasted for a month. Yan Jichuan lived with these students for a month. A lot of things happened in the middle, which in Yan Jichuan's opinion were all trivial matters.

So I never remember it in my heart. Before leaving, the students came to send him a lot of handmade gadgets. He put them in a bag and took them back. He never opened them again. Later, he brought them all back.

I went home in Beijing.

He still remembered the scene when the group of students sent him away. It was obviously very vague, but it suddenly became clear.

It was clear that he stood in the car and saw girls hugging each other and crying silently, while boys waved their hands hard and said goodbye to him.

Through these people and the sounds, Qin Fei's appearance suddenly became clear in his memory.

It was the 16th, who was still wearing a fat and incompatible military uniform, without a hat, and had two braids around his ears. His thin and white face was in the morning light, with a blue and childish look.

She didn't cry, but just bit her lower lip, her eyes were red and looked at him silently through the crowd.

Just like the impression he has always given him, he is not noisy or quarrel, very quiet and stubborn.

Yan Jichuan blinked, but he didn't expect that he had known this stubborn girl so early.

Later, the summer of the New Year was turned.

He was injured due to his mission and broke into the house where the herdsmen in the mountains were resting for a short time.

The injury was too serious and fainted. When I woke up, the wound on my body had been bandaged. Just as I was about to move, I heard an abnormal movement from the underground.

With a dull sound.

As he turned around and thought of getting up, a figure rushed over, dragged him to the stone wall, bent down and held his head tightly in his arms.

Everything came too fast, and he couldn't see who was saving him.

She was already tightly protected by the other party, and could smell the faint fragrance on her body. It was the sweetness of Guanshengyuan White Rabbit Milk Candy, and it was also the sweetness of southern citrus.

In the darkness, the girl protected him motionlessly. If she hadn't been able to feel her heartbeat and light breathing, he would have thought something had happened to her.

I tried to chat with her and found that she was a very shy and untalking girl.

On the first day, they just politely said their names.

The next day, they talked about their professions. Yan Jichuan knew that her name was Qin Fei and she had just become a sophomore and was still a doctor.

The third day was the most difficult time. They didn't know if they would be saved. They couldn't bear to drink the water from the kettle that Qin Fei pulled at random, and Yan Jichuan coaxed her to eat biscuits.

I wanted to leave the opportunity to live to Qin Fei, so he kept saying: "I'm not a good person, it's not worth it for you to save me."

"A girl like me, when she sees me, she is running a detour and is not married even though she is almost thirty. What kind of good person can she be? You can eat the biscuits quickly, and when you go out alive, it's great to be a good doctor."

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Yan Jichuan leaned against the tree trunk and did not move. Thinking of the last few days, he was sometimes unconscious and sometimes awake. The little girl who didn't like to speak kept talking in her ear, her voice was hoarse and she was still working hard.

explain.

He shouted his name and did not allow him to fall asleep.

Finally, he cried: "Yan Jichuan, you are not a bad person. If you can't marry a wife, I will marry you."

He was already in a coma at that time. When he heard this, he grinned and said with difficulty: "Okay, as long as I go out alive, I will marry you!"

Later, because of Qin Fei's parents' unwillingness to give up, they insisted that their daughter was still alive, they were rescued.

When he heard Qin Fei's mother crying and asking someone to save Qin Fei, Qin Fei responded weakly: "Mom, save him, save him first!"

Yan Jichuan didn't dare to think about it anymore. Every picture of those memories of coming back cut through his heart like a sharp knife.

She was only eighteen years old and was raised by her parents since she was young and she had never suffered any hardships.

You must be brave enough to save and protect him at all costs.

Face the fear of death with him.

How strong you have to be so that after being hurt by your mother and forgetting by him, you will silently shrink and lick the wound alone.

Xu Qing is right, why should Qin Fei forgive him?

Yan Jichuan reached out to wipe his face, opened his mouth and exhale suddenly to make his heart less painful.

Qin Fei leaned silently on the tree, unable to see Yan Jichuan's face from afar, and did not know whether he was asleep or awake.

Holding half a bag of biscuits in my hand, I pursed my lips, and I felt a little happy.

Both of them didn't sleep all night until the dawn was faintly dewy and the forest lit up little by little.

Qin Fei moved her neck and stood up. Seeing Yan Jichuan still sleeping with her eyes closed against the tree, and the two mine-stealing people on the ground were also asleep, without any effect.

She thought about it, took a thick coat and walked over gently, trying to cover Yan Jichuan.

But unexpectedly, Yan Jichuan suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were scarlet, staring at her intently...

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See you tomorrow, babies