Yan Mingshun shook his head resolutely, "No, Meimei must not talk, be obedient."
Although he was in the army, it would be better if he had a relationship, but he still did not want to be taken care of by the Zhao family. No matter how hard it was, he would rather rely on his own skills to get ahead, so that he could stand upright and marry the girl he loved.
Well, our future chief is already thinking very seriously about life events.
Yan Mingshun never doubted that he would not be able to make it through. He was confident that in the future, he would definitely climb to a height enough to match the status of the little princess of the Zhao family, and would not let his eyebrows marry.
Meimei didn't say anything else. She wanted her third uncle to take care of her and let Yan Mingshun not work too hard. Since he didn't want to, forget it. Anyway, she knew that Yan Mingshun would definitely get ahead.
"Brother Mingshun, when are you going to join the army?" Meimei asked.
"It should be autumn. In previous years, the conscription was at that time, and this year should be no exception." Yan Mingshun raised his eyebrows to the other side, so that the wind would not blow.
Meimei felt a little uncomfortable. Going to be a soldier meant that she would be separated from Yan Mingshun, which made her, who was used to relying on Yan Mingshun, only feel empty in her heart.
"Brother Mingshun, why don't I join the army too?" Meimei thought of a good idea. Then she asked her grandfather to find a way to be assigned to Yan Mingshun's army, so that she could be with Yan Mingshun again. .
Yan Mingshun smiled, "Being in the army is too hard, you just stay at home and I'll come back to see you as long as I'm on vacation."
He was reluctant to go to the army to suffer, Meimei liked to sleep late, and she was unwilling to be managed, she simply did not adapt to life in the army.
Meimei is still self-aware. As soon as Yan Mingshun said the rules of the army, she immediately backed off. Qiqi Ai said, "Then I'll find you when I'm on vacation. I'll go by plane, very soon."
"Okay!"
Yan Mingshun flicked her nose, and the two stopped talking, just quietly admiring the starry sky, listening to each other's heartbeats, so beautiful that they only wanted time to stand still at this moment.
The breeze was blowing, and Meimei, who hadn't slept enough during the day, just fell asleep in Yan Mingshun's arms.
"Are your eyebrows cold?"
Yan Mingshun asked, but got no response looked down, but saw that Meimei had already slept like a pig, and she was smiling sweetly, not knowing what her dream was.
He smiled and shook his head, withdrew his hand gently, and shook the oars to dock.
When she was about to get to Mo's house, Meimei woke up and found herself lying on Yan Mingshun's back, wide and stable, which was very reassuring. She didn't want to come down, so she closed her eyes and pretended to sleep again. Yan Mingshun smiled, no He pierced through her, still carrying it steadily.
Xiong Mumu and the others had already gone home. Xiong Mumu saw that Yan Mingshun wanted to reason with him, but Yan Mingshun just glanced at him lightly, and Xiong Mumu was cowardly, and didn't dare to let a fart.
Yan Mingshun put Meimei directly on the bed. It was the room he cleaned up himself. The bedding was new. It was just exposed to the sun during the day, and it all smelled of sunshine.
"Go to sleep, I'll take you to climb the mountain tomorrow morning!"
Yan Mingshun kissed Meimei's forehead, tucked the quilt for her, and then opened the door and went out, but Meimei was no longer sleepy, always thinking about the hot kiss before, so embarrassed that she buried her head in the quilt , Force yourself not to think, but the more you don't think about it, the more you can't stop thinking, and you can't control it at all.