Chapter 5： How could he be so obedient to her~

An Jing instantly remembered such a person from Lin Jing's memory, and exclaimed: "You are the Xiao Changyi who came back alive from the battlefield!"

She just said, why is he so pleasing to her, it turns out that he is of the same kind as her, and he used to be a soldier.

Xiao Changyi was silent for a while, and then said lightly: "We met on the road recently." After a pause, "Several times."

"Haha..." Quiet laughed awkwardly several times, "I was too inferior before, I walked with my head down, how could I know who I met. The reason why I know that you came back alive is because I went to the river to wash clothes. , listen to what others have said."

Xiao Changyi said nothing.

Quiet seems to be used to it, and said to himself: "No wonder that Niu Er doesn't like you."

It's not just Niu Er who doesn't like Xiao Changyi, in fact, many people in the village don't like Xiao Changyi, it's just that everyone doesn't show it on the face.

Xiao Changyi's mother had a difficult childbirth when Xiao Changyi was born. Although she did not die, she suffered a lot. When Xiao Changyi was born, Xiao Changyi's grandfather died. On Xiao Changyi's fifth birthday, Xiao Changyi's father fell down, and he fell gently. He fell, but also died. Later, the fortune teller said that Xiao Changyi had evil spirits in his life and put it at home, which would kill all elders and brothers and sisters.

Then, Xiao Changyi was thrown away by Xiao Changyi's mother and threw it on the mountain they were stepping on now.

The villagers saw Xiao Changyi and took him back, but Xiao Changyi's mother refused to raise Xiao Changyi, for fear of killing her and her other children.

In ancient times, Xiao Changyi was superstitious, and Xiao Changyi was led by a fortune-telling to kill his elders and brothers and sisters. No one in the village dared to take Xiao Changyi home to support him. There were even many people who supported Xiao Changyi being sent to the mountain to starve to death.

Seeing that Xiao Changyi was about to be thrown back into the mountains again, an old hunter in the village couldn't stand it anymore, so he built a thatched hut for Xiao Changyi and let Xiao Changyi live.

The old hunter actually has a heavy burden on his family, but as long as he has a bite to eat, he will give Xiao Changyi a share, and Xiao Changyi grew up with the help of the old hunter.

The old hunter died of illness when Xiao Changyi was thirteen years old, and even if the thirteen-year-old Xiao Changyi did not have the help of the old hunter, he would not starve to death; but he did not expect that when Xiao Changyi was sixteen years old, Xiao Changyi's mother found Xiao Changyi and let him Xiao Changyi went to military service for the Xiao family.

Then, Xiao Changyi went to serve in the military for eight years and did not come back until two months ago.

Generally, the peasant men who went to the military service did not come back alive, and Xiao Changyi was the first to come back alive, and it became a talking point in everyone's mouth.

Quiet is a little sympathetic to Xiao Changyi, but compared to sympathy, she is more curious: "Is it fun on the battlefield?"

Although she has experienced the hail of bullets in modern times, she has never seen the battlefield of ancient gold and iron horses.

Xiao Changyi eccentrically looked back at Jing Jing who was excited, but did not speak.

An Jing realized that she seemed to be acting too unlike a woman of this era, and at the same time she was very surprised that she was not defensive at all against Xiao Changyi.

As a modern special forces soldier, her vigilance has always been very high.

Quietly rested her chin on Xiao Changyi's shoulder, and carefully looked at Xiao Changyi's handsome profile. After a long time, she admitted in her heart: Well, the more she looks at this man, the more pleasing she is.

"Wait!" Suddenly, Jing Jing saw a lot of tendon grass growing along the mountain road, his eyes lit up instantly, and Xiao Changyi stopped immediately. "You put me down."