Mo Lingyuan raised his eyes to look at Duan Changyu, who was out of his mind, and suddenly changed the subject: "Changyu, which lady do you like?"
Duan Changyu was taken aback, thinking that Mo Lingyuan had seen his intentions, his already dark face flushed red, "Young commander, Changyu knows that his family background is mediocre, and he is not worthy of the women selected by Mu Qing."
Duan Changyu lowered his eyes and couldn't help pulling the corner of Mu Qing's clothes behind him.
Mu Qing understood, so he had to help Duan Changyu out: "Young commander, don't rush this kind of thing for a while. What if after you get married, you find that those women don't want to live a peaceful life with Changyu, it will only add to your troubles."
Mo Lingyuan narrowed his long and narrow eyes, "What kind of family background do you want a woman? The unfavored daughter of a rich family likes you, are you willing to marry?"
Duan Changyu waved his hands again and again: "Young Marshal, why bother to arrange a humble job, the humble job only wants to marry..."
Thinking of Bao'er's identity, Duan Changyu bite the bullet and said: "Marry a woman from the country, who can embroider purses, cook, and live a peaceful life."
Ben Shuai's young wife is from the countryside.
This handsome young lady can also embroider purses, but she's a bit ugly.
Ben Shuai's young wife can also cook, with superb cooking skills.
The more he thought about it, the more he felt that Duan Changyu just fell in love with the little woman lying in the bedroom next door, Mo Lingyuan felt quite uncomfortable: "What if such a woman doesn't like you?"
Duan Changyu's eyes were sad: "I don't look down on humble jobs, but humble jobs don't have this blessing."
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After leaving the study, Mu Qing asked in a low voice, "Why didn't you tell the young commander that you want Miss Bao'er?"
Duan Changyu shook his head: "Miss Bao'er already hated me, and the young marshal also said that the young lady cannot do without Miss Bao'er. As long as I can see Miss Bao'er from time to time, I will be content."
Mu Qing: "..."
Stupid big man, enough infatuated.
Mu Qing was about to say something else, when he saw Duan Changyu suddenly stopped in his tracks, staring straight ahead, following his line of sight, he saw that Baoer's hands and feet were wrapped with thick gauze, his face With a green plaster on his face, he limped over with a cane.
Not seeing each other in a day is like three autumns.
Long time no see, heartbroken lovesickness.
For the first time, Duan Changyu tasted the feeling of grabbing his heart and beating like a drum, and he stopped where he was and dared not go forward.
Mu Qing pushed him, "Go, give her the gift you brought over."
Duan Changyu's body was stiff, he raised his hands and feet side by side, walked in front of Bao'er like a robot, took out from his pocket a delicate jewelry box in the shape of a cauldron depicting a picture of a lady, and handed it to Bao'er.
Bao'er frowned, seeing this person disappeared for a long time, and then reappeared in front of her, looking up at him: "What are you doing?"
"Send, it's for you." Duan Changyu stammered, he couldn't even speak clearly, and he avoided looking at her.
"No need, the lady gave me several." Bao'er avoided him and walked towards the bedroom with a cane.
Duan Changyu froze in place, not knowing what to do.
Seeing this, Mu Qing snatched the jewelry box from Duan Changyu's hand and spread it out in front of Bao'er: "Miss Bao'er, Brother Duan has always felt guilty towards you, and I hope you can forgive him for giving you something this time.
Even if you beat him up or scold him, it's fine, as long as you don't care about the past.
We have been in the military camp for many years, dealing with a bunch of rough guys, and we are used to it straight and straight. Many times we don't know how to apologize to girls.
For the sake of Brother Duan's sincerity, Miss Bao'er, please accept his gift, shall I?
Otherwise, he is afraid that he will spend his whole life in regret. "