The Military Female Soldier With Unwavering Stubbornness

It's okay to be so nervous, and Xia Jinyuan doesn't need to say anything, Ye Jian, who was talking to himself, started to organize the winter uniforms of the military students again, for fear that they would be rude.

Putting on her winter uniforms, she tidied them up in the hospital for a long time. The epaulettes, collars, bow ties, and belts were all neatly arranged. Because the clothes had been kept in the luggage and had not been taken out to wear them, she borrowed an iron from the nursing staff. There is no wrinkle to the corner of the clothes.

I checked everything carefully, and now I'm still being rude because I'm afraid of wearing it, which shows that I'm really not as nervous as usual.

Xia Jinyuan, who slowed down after entering the courtyard, had a smile on his thin lips, and looked at her tenderly in his eyes. With his slender fingers, he lightly manipulated the steering wheel and turned to the road on the left, "Everything is fine, there is nothing rude. place."

"Little fox, you are too nervous, relax, my father is not a vicious person, why are you nervous? Besides, you have already met my father, so it is not ugly for a daughter-in-law to see her in-laws."

"My dad was very happy to know that you came here. The good news came so suddenly that he wondered if I was teasing him on purpose. Confirm with me before believing it."

"You said you were nervous, maybe my dad was more nervous than you."

Ye Jian, who was so nervous that she was a little fidgety, was immediately amused by him.

"Thank you for being able to speak, why is the commander-in-chief so nervous!" After being teased by him, Ye Jian felt that she was not as flustered as when the car drove into the compound just now. She patted her chest and continued to take deep breaths, "Don't be nervous. , don’t be nervous, shrink your head and cut your head, extend your head and cut it, just grit your teeth and pass!”

Hearing Xia Jinyuan's forehead twitch twice, he was distracted from driving, "...my house is not a practice place, and I don't know how to use swords. Don't we usually have mental training? Why doesn't it work now?"

"Two concepts are completely different." Ye Jian glanced at him, and continued to take a deep breath, "Those psychological training are either for combat or for prisoners. Can it be compared with this?"

"Why can't it be compared? You are more afraid of being so nervous than carrying a gun to the battlefield, little fox, you have to calm down. Otherwise, just imagine my dad as a heinous villain, and you are an undercover agent. In order to gain the trust of the bad guys, it is convenient for our army to penetrate into the interior, steal the enemy's information, and win the battle in an all-round way."

Faced with her nervousness, Major Xia suppressed a smile, and came up with bad ideas one after another. Basically, they all started by slandering his old man, and wanted Ye Jian to relax.

Ye Jian understood the way Commander Xia and Captain Xia got along with their father and son, you hurt me, I hurt you, as long as you catch the opportunity, you must roll up your sleeves and do it!

The first time I met the commander-in-chief, he said that he often fought with the Xia team at that time... It seems to be true, there is no lie at all.

This way of getting along seems to have a weak relationship, but in fact, the relationship between father and son is quite close, getting along like brothers, they are all in the same equal position, it is a very relaxed way of getting along.

Ye Jian said enviously, "You have a deep relationship with the commander-in-chief's father and son."

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Faced with the sudden compliment, the thick-skinned Major Xia felt a little uncomfortable, "The old man and I used to fight a lot, and we didn't like each other. The father-son relationship you mentioned probably came from fighting."

"But the children in our compound are all similar, like Han Zheng, and I used to plan whether to steal my father's gun at home, and let them go in a hurry."