Jiang Tingting tidied her hair, tugged at the corner of her shirt, and quickly walked towards Yun Laohu's room. She did not forget to check her reflection in the glass window of the corridor.
When she reached the door, she saw that the door was ajar. She could vaguely see Yun Jingting sitting at the desk, reading a book. Her shoulders were broad, her back was straight, and her short hair was close to her scalp. She did not need to look at her face. Just by looking at her sitting posture, she knew that she was a real man. In other words, she was sexy.
She felt her chest tighten, and her legs did not listen to her. They moved slowly, and she could not help but enter the room.
Yun Laohu heard the noise and thought that Mi Xaing 'er had returned. She smiled and quickly turned her head. "You forgot something so quickly?"
When she saw that it was Jiang Tingting, the curve of her lips immediately turned cold, and the smile in her eyes turned into disgust. "Why did you come in? Why didn't you knock?"
This tone …
This tone …
A normal person would have retreated in embarrassment, let alone a proud person like Jiang Tingting …
But she did not …
There was a type of person who, no matter how good they were at pretending to be outside, would immediately become dirt on the ground when they met their "lover." They were willing to trample on themselves to please others, and were willing to grovel and bend their knees, hoping that others would lower their heads …
You can't explain your feelings clearly.
There seemed to be no clear reason for who loved who and who owed who.
When she saw that Yun Jingting's face was filled with anger and her tone was unfriendly, she immediately acted like a little wife who had done something wrong. She lowered her eyes and retreated to the side. She lowered her voice and said in an extremely gentle voice, "Third Brother, don't be angry. It's not that I didn't knock. I saw that the door was open, so I came in …"
Yun Laohu snorted coldly …
The door was open …
It was not for her …
It was for Mi Xaing 'er …
He frowned and said sternly, "Jiang Tingting, I don't want to see you while I'm recuperating at home. Don't come over and pester me. Do you understand what I'm saying?"
Jiang Tingting stammered, "Third Brother, I'm just concerned about you. I just want to see you …"
The more she acted like this, the more Yun Jingting was disgusted. "I don't need your concern. I have Mi Xaing 'er …"
Jiang Tingting, as if she did not hear him and continued, "When I heard that you were coming back to recuperate, I immediately applied for leave from the group. I specially went to the market to buy some ingredients so that I could personally make a few dishes....... of my heart, no matter what it is, no matter what it is, as long as it's related to you, I have to make a few dishes..... I...... is..... to.
Cloud Tiger pointed at the door impatiently. "I don't want to hear anything."
Jiang Tingting took half a step forward, opened her arms, and threw herself at Yun Jingting. "Third Brother, I …"
She was completely unable to control her emotions.
.............................. and make...............
. What was Yun Laohu's job?
He was very observant. He used to be a scout and had fought his way through a rain of bullets.
He could guess what she meant just by looking at her body language. Although his leg was injured, it did not affect his agility. He turned his body to the side. To put it bluntly, he did not even bother to push her away. He was afraid that she would cling to him.
Jiang Tingting missed him. Her waist hit the corner of the table, but the pain in her heart was worse than the pain in her waist.
She tried to hold it in, but she still bit her lip and tears fell.
If these tears were from Mi Xaing 'er, Yun Laohu would definitely hug his wife and coax her. But facing Jiang Tingting, he really lacked patience. He did not want to have anything to do with her. He did not even want to talk to her. He turned around and picked up his walking stick. Without saying a word, he walked out of the door.
Jiang Tingting choked up. She did not manage to express her love for him, and he even rolled his eyes at her. She felt that she had suffered a great grievance. She cried so hard that she did not want to talk about it.
She did not know how much time had passed.
Suddenly, she heard the door open. She quickly looked up. She was so excited that she thought that Yun Laohu had returned. But when she looked, her heart fell into an ice cave. She saw a boy about ten years old standing by the door. He was holding a big apple in his hand. He was chewing on it and his eyes were darting around. "Who are you? Why are you crying in front of my brother-in-law?"
Brother-in-law?
Jiang Tingting stopped crying. "You are Mi Xaing 'er's younger brother?"
"Yes."
"Why are you here?"
"My brother-in-law said that he will take care of our family. He will bring us along wherever he goes. We will not be separated no matter where he goes."
Jiang Tingting suddenly stood up, pushed Fu Bowen away and strode out of the room.
Fu Bowen was stunned for two seconds. He immediately spat at Jiang Tingting's back. "Ptui, crazy."
Tang Xiling came and saw this scene. She chuckled. "Little Six, who are you scolding?"
Fu Bowen of course told the truth. "There was a woman crying in my sister's room just now. I asked her why, but she didn't say anything. She even pushed me. I think she must be crazy."
Tang Xiling frowned and glanced at the room from the corner of her eye. "Your brother-in-law is not around."
Fu Bowen chewed on the big apple and shook his head. "He's not around. My sister is not home either."
He changed the topic. "Mom, can I go to the courtyard to play for a while?"
"Okay."
Fu Bowen ran away.
The moment he entered the courtyard, he saw Yun Jingting's back view. He quickly called out in a low voice, "Brother-in-law, Brother-in-law, wait for me."
Yun Laohu turned around. The gloominess on her face was gone. "Don't run. Be careful not to fall."
He was not a sentimental person. But because he liked Mi Xaing 'er, he also liked the people around her. He could not help but want to care for and protect her.
He pulled Fu Bowen over. "I haven't gone to your room to take a look. How is it? Have you settled down well?"
Fu Bowen nodded like a little adult. "Yes, it's okay. Although it's not as big as your and my sister's room, it's still passable."
Yun Laohu grinned and poked his forehead with her finger. "Passable? Look at how smug you are."
She knew very well that the nanny would not dare to mistreat this child. In this house, there was no room that was passable.
Fu Bowen looked up. "Brother-in-law, I'm bored. Play with me for a while."
"Okay."
Fu Bowen took out half of a piece of chalk from his pocket. "Let's play hopscotch."
He looked at Yun Laohu's injured leg with slight contempt. "I just don't know if you can beat me."
Yun Laohu was in an extremely good mood. It was enough that his wife's family was by his side. Jiang Tingting's behavior did not affect him at all. "Little Sixth, do you know what I do for a living? I can't beat you at hopscotch. You really don't know how good Brother-in-law is. I may have injured my leg, but that won't affect me from beating you."
He was completely like a competitive child who was trying to be brave. He pointed at an empty space and said, "Let's draw for fun."
In that era, there were no televisions, computers, mobile phones, or games. The so-called entertainment was just some simple outdoor activities.
Fu Bowen stuck out his little butt and started to draw a hopscotch in the courtyard.
After a while, it was done. He clapped his hands and took two steps back. He squinted his eyes and looked carefully. "It's done."
He turned to look at Yun Jingting. "Brother-in-law, I'll jump first."
Yun Laohu supported himself with his walking stick. He was so happy that he could not close his mouth. "Go ahead, go ahead."
He did not know why, but as long as the other party called him "Brother-in-law," he would feel his body go soft and his heart warm up. It was so pleasing to the ear and soothing to hear.
Fu Bowen found a small stone in the garden, threw it casually, and started to jump. "12345."
His little face was tense and his mouth was counting seriously. He only wanted to win in his heart.
Yun Laohu crossed his arms and raised his chin. He also looked very serious.
When Mi Xaing 'er and Jiang Yumei came back, they saw this scene.
Jiang Yumei smiled. "Head Of Yun is very happy. He's playing so happily with a child. I've been in this house for ten years, but I've never seen him like this."
After saying that, she turned and went back to the kitchen.
Mi Xaing 'er looked at her husband's tall and straight figure. He was wearing a white shirt and yellow army trousers. It was a simple outfit, but when he wore it, he looked exceptionally neat and handsome. He was so suave that she could not take her eyes off him.
Fu Bowen lost.
He picked up a small stone and stuffed it into Yun Jingting's hand. "Here, it's your turn. I only jumped to seven."
Yun Jingting's mouth twitched. "Tsk, little guy. You dare to show off in front of me with this level of skill?"
He rolled up his sleeves slightly, revealing half of his strong forearm. He handed his walking stick to Fu Bowen. "Hold this for me."
He stood steadily on one leg and jumped two steps forward on one leg. He bent down and was about to start playing.
Mi Xaing 'er was a little anxious. She quickly walked over and grabbed him. "What are you doing? I didn't keep an eye on you. What are you doing now?"
Seeing that his wife had returned, Yun Jingting's mood improved even more. He shrugged nonchalantly. "Xiang 'er, just watch. Watch how I kill Fu Bowen until not a single one of his armor remains!"
"Ah, your leg is injured, and you still dare to jump. You're simply …"
"It's okay. I know what I'm doing."
Mi Xaing 'er straightened her neck. "What do you know? What if you aggravate your wound?"
"Xiang 'er, I'm a trained soldier. I know what to do after I'm injured. Don't worry about it."
This …
It doesn't make sense!
Mi Xaing 'er narrowed her eyes. She clenched her fist and punched him in the back. "You're the only one who can make me angry!"
Yun Jingting didn't dodge. He shrunk his shoulders and took the punch.
Fu Bowen jumped and laughed. "Ha, Brother-in-law, you're so arrogant in front of me. Once you see my sister, you're scared and don't even dare to fight back!"
"Go to hell. What do you know? Your sister's just worried about me!"
Yun Jingting felt very happy and almost immediately gave in. "Xiang 'er, don't be angry. I won't jump anymore. I won't jump anymore, okay?"
Fu Bowen widened his eyes and immediately took the opportunity to announce, "Then let's take it that I've won. Little Six has won the first round of hopscotch!"
Yun Laohu was competitive and had never lost in his life. When he heard that someone had "won" him, no matter who it was, he felt a little uncomfortable. He flicked Fu Bowen's forehead. "Don't be so smug!"
Fu Bowen made a face. "You're bullying me. If you're so capable, do you dare to flick my sister?"
"Tsk, I'll flick it!"
Yun Laohu refused to admit his mistake. He turned around and looked at his wife. Her cheeks were pink and her eyes were watery. He couldn't love her enough. How could he hit her?
He leaned forward and quickly kissed Mi Xaing 'er on the forehead. "Little Six, is this okay?"
Mi Xaing 'er was shy. She blushed and spat at him. "Ptui, you're crazy again!"
Fu Bowen scratched his cheek with his finger. "A guy kissing a girl. Shameless!"
Mi Xaing 'er blushed even more. She glared at her husband shyly and turned around to walk back.
Yun Laohu grinned and followed behind her with his walking stick. The setting sun shone on the two of them, drawing a happy silhouette in the courtyard.
In the kitchen.
Jiang Tingting saw everything clearly through the window. The smile on Yun Laohu's face dazzled her eyes. That smile was so bright and intoxicating, but it seemed to have only bloomed in front of Mi Xaing 'er before.
She recalled the expression on Yun Laohu's face just now …
Sad!
Frustrated!
Uncomfortable!
All kinds of feelings came one after another. Jealousy was like a raging fire, burning her heart crazily.
She tugged at the coriander with her fingers, and the leaves fell all over the floor.
Jiang Yumei immediately rushed over. "Tingting, Tingting, what are you thinking about? Your hands are delicate. Don't let them get wet. If there's anything to do, let me do it!"
Before she could finish speaking …
Suddenly, she heard the courtyard door open. Following that, a military jeep drove in. Jiang Yumei saw it and quickly wiped her hands on her apron. "Oh my, the commander is back. He's so early today!"
She took a closer look. "Principal Shen is here too!"
She immediately ran out to welcome him.
Jiang Tingting narrowed her eyes. She thought for a while and slowly followed them into the living room …
In the guest room.
Mi Xaing 'er heard the commotion. "Tiger, your dad is back, right? Let's go and take a look!"
She looked at herself in the mirror and asked casually, "Jiang Tingting mentioned to you that Liu Hongxia's birthday party is coming. Do you want to attend?"
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