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The sand had been dried by the wind. Only a thin layer of sand shining with golden light was plastered on her smooth and delicate feet. With a light pat, fine sand flew into the air and his feet were restored to their white and clean state.

You Meng said in disbelief: "Amazing, this is simply too amazing! Your feet are even cleaner than if you had washed them! "

I replied, "Of course it's true."

You Meng scolded 'Old Feng Jian' before stepping on his shoes and standing up.

I don't know why, but I feel a sharp ache in my heart. I suddenly realised, if You Meng were to marry and have children in the future, I would definitely not feel good about it. This could be an extremely selfish thought. If such a beautiful and outstanding girl were to marry someone else, it would also be an extremely sentimental matter.

It seemed that he still had some feelings towards You Meng ….

The time for rest was over. He continued to train.

To be honest, cultivating on the riverbank was a very controversial matter. Occasionally, there would be villagers passing by, some feeling amused, some finding it funny, and some watching us cultivate with interest. The riverbank that was originally very quiet, with the passing of time, it became more and more lively. More and more villagers and children came to the riverbank to watch us train. Of course, there were those who took advantage of the situation, some old people who said that we were youngsters who had had enough to eat, some who had come here to show off their skills, and some who had the skills of a young couple. There are many different opinions, but we are never influenced by criticism, because we clearly know that we have responsibilities and goals.

He was either seen as a madman or a master.

That afternoon, You Meng and I finished our practice on the riverbank and returned home.

Mother cooked some good dishes and the family sat down to eat and chat.

I was in high spirits and made two glasses of wine with my father. The conversation between father and son was quite lively.

It was just that You Meng was dishonest and continued to fill my bowl with food. She continued to speak in a weird tone, "Zhao Long, drink less wine and eat more food. It's not good for your health."

I said, "Don't worry, I have a lot of alcohol. Now that there are only five days left for family leave, I need to have a drink with Dad. "

You Meng also took a cup, poured a cup of white wine, laughed: "That's true. Then I'll accompany my parents for a drink too. "

His parents were flattered by his words. As for me, I secretly blame You Meng for his mischief.

It seemed like this little girl was addicted to being a fake daughter-in-law!

Five days later, the family visit vacation was over.

You Meng and I started our journey back to the capital.

Although it wasn't easy to get along with my parents and relatives for another month and I felt a bit sad, when the time came for us to part ways, I didn't have any choice.

On the way home, I looked back and felt very emotional.

You Meng's driving look was very steady and calm, he did not forget to chew a bubble gum. As he was feeling pleased with himself, he hummed Xu Ruyun's "One Man show" and became intoxicated with himself. Who was the director of this play? In this lonely role, the opponent would always mutter to himself. The opponent would always recall, but not see any end to it. "From start to finish, you've been the only one that has allowed me to devote myself too completely. If the story is destined to be a tragedy, why are you bringing it back to me, showing off together with us and leaving …"

To be honest, listening to You Meng sing was always a form of enjoyment. Originally, Xu Ruyun's songs were already more sweet and moving. With You Meng's angel-like voice, it made people feel as if they were in a dream, making them feel moved and intoxicated.

At 12: 00 P.M., we were on the Fifth Ring Road in Beijing, watching the hot scene of the roadside restaurants, belly singing the empty town plan. After some discussion, we found a restaurant and ordered a few simple dishes.

During dinner, You Meng suddenly thought of something, she stopped her chopsticks and asked me: "Oh yeah, Zhao Long, I almost forgot about one thing."

I asked doubtfully, "What's wrong again? You're making a big fuss over nothing?"

You Meng pointed her chopsticks in front of him, and said with an excited expression: "You are already at the secondary camp, if you hang another star, you can get another house!"

I was stunned for a moment, and instantly understood what You Meng meant. In order to respond to the special care given to the military by the state, there is a corresponding rule in the Secret Service, and that is that officers who are in charge of a battalion (rank of major) are entitled to a subsidized military housing package. You know, a house in Beijing, regardless of its location, is worth more than a million dollars. Many of the Secret Service's security cadres had struggled for more than twenty years, with their biggest wish being to stay until the main camp and get a house. But there are often many cadres who have already moved on before they even reach this stage. Thinking about this, I feel a little excited. Although our wages are not high, but our subsidy is not bad, especially about the allocation of housing, Secret Service has done quite well. The only pity was that there were very few officers who could hold their positions in the army.

However, I still said to You Meng worriedly, "Do you think it's that easy to get a separate house? "From the vice camp to the main camp, I don't know how many obstacles I'll have to go through."

You Meng picked up a mouthful of food with her chopsticks and said mischievously: "Regardless of your current achievements and your contribution to Secret Service, you will be able to reach the main camp very quickly. When the time comes, we will split up our house and once our little wife marries, you will be able to enjoy your vacation and your little wife's honeymoon."

My eyes flickered. "That's pretty good." But what did I do to the Secret Service? "How many people are fighting on the road to the 'Ascending Camp'? But in the end, they were still arranged to change careers. Who can guarantee that I will always have a smooth sailing?"

You Meng said: "If you are able to get a good rank in the World Security Exchange, I think you will be promoted again. In Secret Service, you should be the fastest military officer other than the Director Qi. "

I sighed with emotion. "It's a long way to go. I'm not asking for anything else, just to do my job and the tasks assigned to me by my superiors. As for whether or not we can get promoted or not, that's not up to me. "

You Meng said with confidence, "You can do it. Looking at you now, you are only in your early twenties and you have already become a vice battalion commander. Others are only just preparing to take the examination or become students at this point of time. Be content with what you have. "

I replied smilingly, "I didn't say that I wasn't satisfied. "I am satisfied. The army and the Secret Service have given me everything, from a small peasant family to an honorable military officer of the Republic. I am satisfied and grateful."

You Meng blinked her eyes and looked at me, as though she had noticed some ridiculous material, and laughed non-stop.

After You Meng finished laughing, she said again, "Zhao Long, this time, when you go home, how well did I pretend to be your wife?

I replied smilingly, "You've gone too far with your act." Even my parents have called me, if you can't be my Zhao Family's daughter-in-law in the future, my parents will definitely fix me up. "

You Meng said: "Since you think I'm pretending, then you have to pay me my salary." As she spoke, she put on an unreasonable expression and stretched out her delicate hands to ask for money.

I asked, "How much do you want?"

You Meng said: "Whatever you want."

I took out my wallet and fished out a dime coin and handed it over. What's for you, there's no need to look for it! " He almost laughed as he spoke.

You Meng stared at me in anger, pursed her lips and cursed: "Zhao Long, you are bullying others too much. My acting is only worth a dime? "

I purposely teased her, "Ten cents is already not bad. I'm only doing this because we're colleagues, otherwise I'm going to break this dime. "

You Meng was so angry that she wanted to kill me, but she didn't argue anymore. Instead, she fiercely took a mouthful of the dish and stuffed it into her mouth.

I know You Meng's hobby. When she's angry, she likes to compensate me with food.

Only then did I keep the coin and return to being serious. "You Meng, honestly, thank you very much. You've helped me a lot this time. "

You Meng puffed up her mouth as she raised her head, revealing a satisfied smile: "Now that's more like it."

You Meng's way of eating was fascinating. No matter what this girl did, she had the charisma and grace unique to a beautiful special female guard, causing people to be intoxicated with her. Maybe only when I meet You Meng would I truly believe that some girls have almost no shortcomings, or it could be said that having a girl's shortcomings is also an advantage. You Meng's mischievousness and willfulness had perfectly released her cuteness and kindness. Thus, being naughty and willful was no longer a weakness. Working with this kind of girl was really comfortable. Every time she chatted with You Meng, she would throw all her worries to the back of her mind.

I suddenly thought of something and frowned. I asked You Meng: "Oh right, You Meng, you said last time that there is someone chasing after you. Can you tell me who it is?"