Chapter 1387

No one really thinks Ye Jian is wrong. As sun Dongqing said just now, if there were children and women in the family, they would have hit the door directly by copying the guy.

In the middle of the day, the cicadas on the trees were as hot as the withered branches and leaves. They cried a few times and then lost their voice. Sun Dongqing, who was slumped by the wall of her courtyard, gasped heavily. She didn't know when Ye Jian left. She gasped heavily.

Sun Dongqing, who had been exposed to the sun for at least ten minutes and whose face was still pale, stood up with two legs shaking. Before she stood up and fell down, she sat on the spot where she had sprinkled the Yellow soup water. She could not care about her impatience. She just wanted to go back to the house and lock the door.

I'm afraid. She's afraid. She's really afraid!

Ye Jian wanted to kill her. She could have killed her just now!

If not, if not for Chen Dongfeng to stop, where can I get up and lie on the ground now!

Sun Dongqing, who was frightened by tears, finally crawled back to her home. She really didn't have the strength to stand up. Even if she had only a few steps, she couldn't make her knees soft enough.

At that time, Ye Jian had been sitting in the village head's house, eating a rich lunch and chatting with him. He didn't mention uncle gen, but said that she didn't go back to the village because the school arranged her for military training.

After dinner, the two old people in the same village walked towards their own home, laughing and joking.

After passing through the peach forest, we can see the villagers sitting outside our home Uncle Chen is still experienced. After eating, he came back in a hurry. Otherwise, all the villagers would be locked outside the house.

Although the sun was just at noon, Ye Jian's house was really cool. In the old sitting room, the young man leaned on the door or sat directly under the eaves beam, shaking a thin fan in his hand to catch the cold.

The villagers in Shuikou village have already known about Uncle Gen's death, as well as that he was buried in the martyr's cemetery. The elderly can't help but wipe their tears, hiss and sighs in conversation, and comfort Ye Jian.

Zhang Defu, the village head, is the most representative of the whole village. Looking at the only military school student in the whole town, as the village head, he is also worried that the old uncle's departure will affect her studies. In addition, he mentioned that if he is not in the village, he needs to take care of Ye Jian.

When several old people in the village finished speaking, he said to Ye Jian, "this man is born and he is old. No one can control him. Uncle is dead. Good people are rewarded. Ye wench, you don't have to be too sad. I don't want to see you crying all day. "

"The village head is right, ye wench. You are a military student. You want to be a soldier. The TV often says that you can't cry without bleeding.

When it comes to Yejian's admission to the military academy, it's all said that uncle Gen left with ease. He told Yejian to take good care of herself outside by herself and what kind of care she lacked for a phone call in the village and so on.

Ye Jian all answered one by one, politely and respectfully, which made the villagers who listened to her more and more like her.

Look, look at Ye girl!

I don't know how much better than ye Ying. That girl, she is impatient to ask her a question. She likes to say how my father is and how he is. She likes to say "you don't understand..." A word with her is not a general tiredness.

Sun Dongqing, who looks down on the villagers and likes to show off in front of them, should be added. Now the impression of Ye Ying is not so bad.

There is no comparison with Ye Jian!

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