Gu Jingxing smiles: "it's a good material to be a soldier. A soldier should be careful with his words and smile. It's normal."

Outside the yard, Shen Hanzhi took Niannian and Yanzhi to the snack bar in the courtyard. One person bought an ice cream, and three people ate and walked.

I went back to my yard.

Reciting the little man Jing, he took his half eaten ice cream to Shen Zhaozheng's side, looked up at him, and raised his ice cream: "little uncle, eat it."

Song Ran's mouth straight tut tut: "little girl quite can buy people's hearts."

Zhou Yueru praised: "I'm very young. I can't stand it. I have a high EQ, so I'm suitable to go to the Ministry of foreign affairs in the future."

Song ran glanced at Gu Jingxing and said in a low voice, "Shh, her father and my godfather all expect her to enter the Ministry."

Zhou Yueru said with a smile, "what about your father and Mr Tang?"

Song ran showed his hands: "naturally, I hope both of them can enter politics."

"And yourself?"

"I don't care. It's up to them to choose whether to go into politics or business or to join the army. "

" you are enlightened. "

Shen Zhaozheng looked at the baby baby in his thigh. He was still expressionless: "I don't eat it."

Niannian grabbed his pants and tried to put the ice cream on top of it: "little uncle, eat it, you eat it."

Shen Zhaozheng was a little angry: "I said not to eat."

Niannian is afraid, but she thinks that to please someone is to share her favorite things with her. She likes ice cream best. She has already shared her favorite things with this little uncle. He should be happy.

Shen Zhaozheng reached out his hand and directly waved the ice-cream on his chest

With a slap, the ice cream fell into the mud and was immediately stained with soil.

Song Ran's heart is thumping. This young man is hard enough. There are people who can't make decisions when they are young.

"Wow," she said, looking at the ice-cream that had fallen on the ground, she burst into tears.

Song ran clenched her fist and wondered if she was going to coax her.

But see six-year-old Shen Hanzhi ran over, put half of the ice-cream in his hand to read and put: "you don't cry, eat this."

Song ran breathed a sigh of relief and looked up at Shen Zhaozheng. In his heart, young man, you can't get the love of a girl like this.

Shen Zhaozheng looked at the little girl crying hysterically. Originally, he wanted to pick up the ice cream on the ground and wash it back to her.

It's just that my nephew got ahead of me.

Well, forget it.

Niannian took the ice cream, sobbed while eating and wiping tears, and then glanced at her much taller little uncle with a frightened glance.

This time, her fear and fear of him, can be said to be branded into the blood.

Shen Zhaozheng is a terrible person. She can't afford to provoke him. She has to avoid him.

Shen Zhaoshan couldn't see it any more. He went to the banyan tree and said, "Zhaozheng, you are an elder. How can you read like this? You have to apologize to her. "

Song ran quickly round the field: "it's OK, it's all children. It's normal for children to fight and make trouble among them."

Shen Zhaozheng didn't say a word. He didn't mean to apologize or feel guilty.

Song Ran has never seen such a cold child. He is only 12 years old. How can he be so indifferent?

Shen Zhaoshan took his wrist and went to Niannian and said in a cold voice, "apologize to Niannian. Don't you feel guilty about bullying a child when you are so old?"

At one point the scene was in a state of tension.

Shen Zhaozheng has not yet opened his mouth, read with tears: "it doesn't matter."