"Little bag!"

With a cry, Shang Yinran suddenly sat up and looked around blankly.

"Yin Yin?"

Severe cold trots in from the outside.

"Li Han." She closed her mouth and held out her hand to him.

Severe cold bent over to pick her up and put her in his arms.

"What's the matter? Have you had nightmares again? "

Shang Yinran did not speak. She leaned firmly in his arms, and her thin white fingers grasped his skirt.

Thin lips fell on her forehead, kissing gently, with tenderness and doting.

For a long time, Shang Yinran calmed down and said, "when are we going to find Xiaobao?"

Severe cold hook her cheek down the hair, don't behind the ear, "is and this side of the people contact, we have to wait for news, can't be so rash to find the past."

Shang Yinran pursed her lips and frowned.

He said, "remember? As I told you, the person who took the bag is not ordinary people, so we can't just go and find someone. We've come, and we've made sure the bag's OK. Don't worry too much, OK

"Well."

When she tidied up and came out, she found that everyone was on the sofa in the outer living room.

When she came out, everyone's eyes could not help but look.

They should have been talking about things just now, but she was sleeping in it. I'm sorry to think about it.

Severe cold stretched out his hand to her, she cleverly came over and sat down with him.

His arm ring her in the arms, slender fingers casually playing with her hair in the shoulder, soft and lingering.

"Hum..."

The mobile phone on the tea table suddenly whirled and vibrated.

Feng Mou a flash, severe cold lean to pick up the mobile phone, looked at the number displayed on the eye, he pressed to answer.

"Hello, it's me..."

One hour later, the car stopped in the military compound. Except for the internal vehicles, all vehicles were not allowed to enter.

A few people got off the bus, and soon, someone came out of the car.

"Mr. Yan."

The man was about 30 years old, wearing a dark green dress.

Severe cold shook hands with him and called him Xiao Qin.

Xiao Qin said hello to several people with a smile and took them into the training area yard.

While walking, he whispered to them, "it's Mr. Wen's house. I've been in Mr. Wen's house for a long time. I've also visited it. It's true."

Shang Yinran clenched her severe cold fingers excitedly, and her eyes were red.

Severe cold sidelong glance at her, at the same time clenched her fingers.

Standing at the door of Wen Jingyu's house, Xiao Qin goes forward and rings the doorbell.

At that moment, Shang Yinran's heart went up to her throat and she was very nervous.

Severe cold is the same, although he did not show, but the trembling of his fingertips still revealed the mood at the moment.

Only Shang Yinran, who was holding his finger with him, knew this emotion.

The door opened and the visitor was a young woman.

She looks at the person outside the door, the eye color flashed by surprise, but the expression is momentarily calm, "excuse me, who are you looking for?"

"Hello, we're looking for Mr. Wen," he said

The woman said softly, "Jingyu is not here."

She calls Jingyu, Jingyu, so her identity is

Severe cold then said: "Wen madam, do you have a boy brought back some days ago?"

Mrs. Wen's face changed slightly.

This change, did not escape severe cold Phoenix Mou.

"We are the boy's parents."

Severe cold finish saying, Shang Yinran can't help but ask in an urgent voice: "small bag in?"

Small bag?

Heard the wife surprised, the next second, sideways out of the way, "please come in and sit down."

In the living room, when tea was served, Mrs. Wen said, "I'm sorry, Jingyu and they have gone to the army. They are not at home now. Do you think they are Xiaobao's parents?"

The line of sight falls on the severe cold face, hears the wife if has thought, "the small bag also followed to go to the army."

There should be no mistake.

Xiao Bao looks like this man too much.

"Troops? Where is it? " Shang Yinran asked.

As you can see, she was very anxious.

"Don't worry, Mrs. Yan. I'll take you there as soon as I clean it up."

"Good, good, thank you."

Hearing his wife nodding, she got up and went back to her room to change her clothes.

……

On the playground, the drill personnel are facing the sun and shouting loudly.

Boys are not resistant to this situation, although Xiao Bao is still young, but also so.

The eyes were glued to those people and couldn't be moved.

Vaguely, he seemed to think of something.

Who else did he tell him that he wanted to be a soldier when he grew up.Who is it?

Wen Jingyu saw that he liked it and said in a low voice, "do you want to get close to it?"

Excuse me, do you have a little bag

"Of course." Wen Jingyu felt his hair, "go."

Xiao Bao nodded and led him by the smell of Hanzhang.

The daughter hears the poem, takes the father's hand, waits in the spot.

The boy's blood is full of wind, and the child's blood is like it was born in his bones.

With a little experience, the future will be limitless.

As soon as Wen Jingyu saw such a good seedling, he couldn't help but want to cultivate himself. With a sigh, he felt some regret.

Unfortunately, it's not my own child.

Besides, the child's parents have already found it.

"Shi Shi, Xiao Bao's parents have come to see him."