If sun Dongqing comes to see Ye Jian get along with so many officers like relatives, he doesn't know what crazy move he will make, and he is the only one who will clean up the mess finally.

In her throat, ye Ying nodded repeatedly, but a little guilty flashed in her heart. A second ago, she thought about how good sun Dongqing would be if she even wanted to bring it up. Where would ye Zhifan dare to put it up.

At home, who can depend on finally, ye Ying always gets a clear distinction.

The two father and daughter continued to rely on their appearance at Uncle Gen's memorial service. They saw that there were memorial services for soldiers standing guard outside. Ye Zhifan could not help but bow his head, and even Guan Wei had restrained a lot.

Looking at the root uncle lying in the surrounding white chrysanthemum, put on a chrysanthemum leaf Zhifan in the heart of all sorts of bad taste.

If he had known that uncle Gen knew so many distinguished officers earlier, he could not have let Ye Jian go with him, but let his daughter often go there to show filial piety to him.

Unfortunately, it's too late to know. Ye Jian, who was trained in one hand, has become a direct relative in everyone's heart. Looking at every bowing guest, Ye Jian will comfort her with a few words. Ye Zhifan only sighs.

The memorial service ended from 3:00 p.m. to 5:00 p.m., uncle Gen didn't like to spread out before he died, and told not to inform too many people before he died. The army didn't spread out too much according to his last words. It's said that even the top leader had to say "old squad leader" level I Sergeant general died, and only the people in the army saw him off.

Major General Yang of the army, unable to get away from a base, called in person to pay tribute.

In and out were all officers and soldiers in military uniforms. Angarhin, who had been keeping a close eye on Ye Ying, even dared not go out. She stood carefully in the corner, and only paid attention to Ye Ying's whereabouts in a way that was determined not to show up.

"What are you doing standing here stealthily?" Someone suddenly slapped Anglia on the shoulder from behind, bluffing her heart rate to miss half a beat. Looking back, Anglia patted her chest lightly, "it's you, scared me to death."

T6 pick eyebrows, "good memory, remember me."

"I'm not stupid." An Jiaxin murmured that he didn't pay much attention to the man who was also said to be a soldier. He once again turned his attention to the place where ye Ying was. What about the man? Anyone here? The bright eyes widened in an instant.

Looking for the grass and dark green people, they were still there a second ago and disappeared a second later.

T6 in casual clothes looks for her in the crowd along her line of sight. Seeing her look like looking for someone, she asks, "who is it? Can I help you? "

"Find a very annoying person. I used to keep an eye on her. Just now you took a picture of me, and the kung fu man who turned around disappeared!" Angie was a little worried. At the end of the memorial service, head Liu on the main meeting platform said the glorious deeds of Uncle Gen's life in a deep voice. In a short time, uncle Gen's body will be sent to cremation. At the last moment, ye Ying can't be allowed to do bad things!

She didn't say who to look for, but she couldn't help, so she asked her softly, "tell me the clothes of the person you are looking for. Two people are better than one."

It's the same!

She immediately said Ye Ying's and ye Zhifan's clothes, and said solemnly: "this father and daughter are very bad to Ye Jian, especially that one, bullying Ye Jian from a small age to a large one. When you find her, you can tell me immediately!"

Dressed in casual clothes, in order to get close to the pure girl's T6 temperament, she was as clean as her neighbor's big brother, plus her beautiful appearance. She met him three times, and didn't think T6 was a soldier.

Because it looks so different!

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