For such a good lover to her, how could she be willing to let him suffer by himself.

How can such a big injury be left without pain?

She was not by his side when it hurt the most. Now that he is back and entering the recovery period, does he hurt... She is in pain in her heart. No matter how coquettish he is to her, she is also happy.

He pampered her, and she naturally had to pamper him.

Commander-in-chief Xia, who was holding pickles with chopsticks, paused, moved by Ye Jian's heart-to-heart words.

Taking a mouthful of pickles and putting it on top of the steamed bun, Commander Xia smiled and said, "If you both are fine, then there will be no pain. As long as one of you is injured, the other must be heartbroken. So , the last way both of them are safe, don't let each other worry too much."

No father doesn't feel bad when he sees his son's injury. He is also very distressed, and some don't even dare to look at the injury on his own boy's waist. Army Major General Yang told him that the sixth child was injured again, and he could clearly feel his body. All shook.

He felt distressed when his son was injured, but this distress had to be carefully hidden, because he was the commander-in-chief, because both father and son were soldiers, soldiers must be aware of injuries and sacrifices, and how can they show it all the time.

He was distressed, and he couldn't accompany him, so let Xiaoye come to accompany him, and he was relieved to have Xiaoye to accompany him as a father.

Now that he heard her words again, it made his eyes feel sour.

Brat, you are more fortunate than Dad, and have vision! I found a daughter-in-law who loves you and spoils you!

"Don't worry, we won't let ourselves get hurt easily. Team Xia and I have made an agreement that we can't let each other worry, and we can't let you worry." The last sentence was added by Ye Jian temporarily. Think of the commander-in-chief.

Commander-in-chief Xia doesn't know how, if you don't point it out, it sounds very comfortable.

Originally, my appetite was not very good. With Ye Jian, I ate two steamed buns, a flower roll and a bowl of millet porridge.

Seeing this, Xia Jinyuan, who came out with water vapor, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Your appetite is not bad, but very good, you can eat two large bowls of steamed buns, and add a bowl of flower rolls and millet porridge. "Aren't you afraid to support yourself?"

He was worried, and asked the guards to find a doctor. Today, he is sixty years old, so he must pay attention to his health.

I am in a good mood, my stomach motility is good, the doctor said everything is fine, but you are too worried.

"If I eat something, you are afraid that I will eat too much, unfilial son!" Commander Xia, who was happy and had to say a few words in his mouth, glanced at Xia Jinyuan, and said in a dignified voice, "You have to be really worried. I, go back and confer the military rank first, don't push it every year, who pushes it like you? There are no rules."

After eating breakfast, Xia Jinyuan, who was laying down on the bed and preparing to take a drip, first glanced at Ye Jian who was cleaning up the table, and then said in a low voice, "Didn't I tell you, it's not urgent."

"Our team is all "major". What's the difference between conferring the title or not? It's not the same as a major. Since it's promoted in the file, it's done. What kind of ceremony is there?"

Xia Jinyuan didn't mention this to Ye Jian, nor did he think about telling Ye Jian, but Commander Xia didn't have any hints at all, so he said it directly, so that he almost had no way to come back.

Confused about conferring titles, listening, listening, and not engaging in any ceremony, Ye Jian, who was not sure, believed it.

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