The leisurely life of rebirth.

When Brother Yu and Da Yezi were staring at each other, Fang Monan had already written the letter quickly.

Said it was a letter, but in fact Fang Monan drew a stick figure, rolled it up, tied it to Brother Yu's leg, and rewarded Brother Yu with a 'jelly bean'.

Brother Yu flew away with fluttering wings, and disappeared before Fang Monan's eyes in the blink of an eye.

It is different to reunite with every family.Thirty nights at the barracks was very quiet, at least for He Junyao.In the whole office, only his room was glowing with fluorescence.He sat at the desk with his back straight, his expression on his face, his mouth tightly pursed, his fingers gripped the pen very forcefully, and there was a rustling sound as the paper slipped.

He Junyao wrote a new training plan. In the process of exploration and exploration, after the training is over every day, he must summarize and improve a set of effective training plans. [

The incandescent light from the desk lamp on the table shone on him, and looking at his tall and stalwart back from behind made people feel unfathomable.

A little bit of fluorescent light passed over his deeply carved facial features, the cold wind whizzed past outside, and some will-o'-the-wisps, the terrifying soundtrack, so like the scene in Liaozhai where a female ghost seduces a scholar.

But there are no female ghosts, only Brother Yu. Suddenly He Junyao stopped the pen, and with a thought, he waved his hand lightly, and the door opened gently.

Brother Yu flashed in with a 'whoosh' and landed firmly on the desk.

He Junyao untied the letter from Brother Yu's feet, and gently unfolded the letter paper with his fingers.There was uncontrollable surprise at first, and then a gentle smile crept up on the face, the two really had a good understanding.

It turns out that the first painting is the q version of He Junyao, sitting in front of the desk. Although there are only a few strokes, he is solemn, noble, and cold in military uniform. As long as you are a little familiar with him, you don’t need to look at it again At a second glance, I knew it was him.The most vivid portrayal is the clear and strong look in the depths of his eyes that cannot conceal the predatory temperament.

The o version of Fang Monan floated in the air and tapped the door mischievously, really...

Fang Monan floated in with a big fuxi gossip on his chest wearing a taoist robe, holding a dust whisk in his right hand and resting it on his left forearm, counting with his left hand, a cunning flashed in his clear eyes. 'Ben Daxian pinched his fingers and calculated.Brother He is going to lose money! '

Immediately afterwards, Fang Monan clasped his hands together and said, "Brother He, Happy New Year!"Gong Xi Fa Cai, bring the red envelopes! '

'Ben Daxian...is the calculation accurate! '

He Junyao shook his head, the smile in his eyes flashed away, and he looked at the naughty little woman with a gentle face.

The second set of pictures explains what this little woman has been doing at home for the past few months?

The first picture is Fang Monan cooking and eating in the kitchen, a table full of delicious food.Are you hungry?

The second one is to take a big leaf for a walk every day.

The third one is to cure diseases and save lives, and the fourth one is to meditate and practice.There is always a relaxed smile on the expression on his face, in short, every day is very busy.

With only four pictures, I have explained what I do in a day.

He Junyao caressed the triumphant little man in Taoist robe with his fingers.Shaking his head and watching her live so fulfillingly and vividly, even without him by his side.She is really a 'heartless' woman, but she is his favorite.

He Junyao regretted it a bit, knowing that it was impossible for a person like him to be by her side all the time, and it was impossible for him to be like a normal lover day and night, so it was unfair to her.

In the last painting, He Junyao stared at Fang Monan tenderly and affectionately.He Junyao touched his face unconsciously, he is so gentle and affectionate!He looked up at his reflection in the glass.It is exactly the same as what she painted, and the emotions are released.The introverted self has never seen it. [

In the narration, "Don't flinch!!" was roughly written with a big exclamation mark!With anger, as if he flinched, the exclamation point would burn in no time.It showed her stubbornness and firmness, which made the hesitation in his heart dissipate completely.

This little woman was always on his nerves. He stroked the pictures with his fingers, pursed his lips, folded the letter again, opened the drawer, took out a hardcover wooden box, and put it away solemnly. Go in and lock it.

Roll out the paper!Writing a reply seems to have a thousand words, but I don't know how to start, especially seeing her painting just now.

The reply letter was also like He Junyao's style, straightforward and scary.

After writing the letter, He Junyao rolled it up and tied it to Brother Yu's leg, "Brother Yu can go."

Brother Yu looked at He Junyao with burning eyes, and he understood, "Whatever you want, you can find it yourself!"

Brother Yu flew around, but found nothing delicious, but it smelled the aroma of jelly beans, and directly pulled out a porcelain bottle from He Junyao's pocket.

"Only one grain!" He Junyao raised a finger and said coldly.

Brother Yu directly threw the porcelain bottle to him, the meaning is obvious, you give me one.

He Junyao resignedly opened the porcelain bottle and poured out a pill, and put it into Brother Yu's mouth. This time, Brother Yu patted his ass and flew away with satisfaction. Seeing it disappear before his eyes, he waved his hand and closed the door.

"Dong dong..." There was a knock on the door.

He Junyao's voice was low and slightly higher, "The door is unlocked!" At this time, you don't need to guess who is coming.

Sure enough, Ye Lao San came in, holding a plate of steaming dumplings in his hand.

"You're hiding away for nothing, but I was bullied by that group of people. This is really revenge for those who have vengeance, and revenge for those who have vengeance." Ye Laosan put the dumplings on the desk, kicked his feet, and sat down on his buttocks. on the chair. "It's not fair! You are the one who always trains them, so why should they settle accounts with me?"

"Those bastards, I usually treat them very well, and you are usually the one who gets the bad face, but today I will take you through!" Ye Laosan looked at him, like you have to make it up to me!

"I can't make trouble with you." He Junyao said with a straight face. "I know how much you drink."

The subtext is San'er, so don't pretend, he doesn't know what's going on with you yet.

After Ye Laosan sat up straight, he stimulated the true energy in his body. After a while, the shirt inside was soaked, and the strong smell of alcohol permeated the air.

After Ye Laosan woke up, he laughed and scolded, "I said boss, you can't have a little smile on your face when it's New Year's Eve! You're so tense all year round, are you tired?"

He Junyao picked up the chopsticks and put a dumpling in his mouth.After eating, he said, "I'm afraid I'll scare you."

"Pfft..." Youngest Ye almost sat down in fright.Oh too!Yan Wang suddenly laughed, but it would really scare people to death.He babbled, "It's just that you, the face of the king of Hades, immediately lost the festive atmosphere."

Thinking about making dumplings in the afternoon and having dinner at night, He Junyao just sat there so casually, only the sound of eating was silent.Not a single sound. [

"Hey! That stinky bird came over." Ye Laosan rubbed his eyes fiercely and asked.

The chopsticks in He Junyao's hand paused, and he asked casually, "How do you know that?"

"Hmm! I can smell it." Ye Lao San sniffed his nose and nodded with certainty.

"You belong to a dog!" He Junyao ate the dumplings on the plate, then picked up the written materials, "Now that the third child is sober, let's discuss the training plan!"

When it came to business, Ye Laosan also sat upright, and the two discussed until late at night, Ye Laosan watched He Junyao dressed neatly.Put on your military cap. "It's so late, it should be early. What are you doing?"

"Assemble urgently!" He Junyao said in a deep voice.

"Hey! No way! Today is New Year's Eve." Ye Laosan stood up and chased after him. "It's New Year's Day now."

"It's an ordinary day for us, and a new day has begun." He Junyao said without looking back.

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Fang Monan finished writing the letter, watched Brother Yu fly away, turned and went into the living room, everyone else was watching the year, she couldn't leave alone!Sitting on the sofa with everyone.Eating melon seeds while watching the Spring Festival Gala.

The stage on the TV suddenly went dark, when the familiar prelude sounded.Fang Monan's hands licking melon seeds paused. Against the gray-black background and the hazy yellow light, there was a unique touch of bright red, similar to Spielberg's film technique, with a strong color difference.

No!Hughes' voice is very explosive, his voice is like shochu, sweet and mellow!

"Nan Nan, isn't this your lyrics!" Mr. Lin recognized it as soon as he heard it, and looked at Fang Monan.

"His Chinese pronunciation is so accurate!" Father Fang said with a smile.

"Just don't look at the appearance, you must think you are Chinese." Fang's mother echoed.

"The lyrics have a fighting spirit." Ni Baohong laughed. "It's very atmospheric and the melody is very hgh!"

"There are very few men who wear red silk shirts, who are so stylish and not sissy." Jian Huixin said with a smile.

Hughes wore a red silk shirt with two buttons unbuttoned, revealing his delicate collarbone, and underneath were black trousers, which were tucked into the trousers casually. Such a simple attire attracted everyone's attention.

After Hughes finished singing, he stretched out his arms and made a gesture of please.

"Ah! Xiaobei!" Fang Ma stood up abruptly, "Mom! Why did she..."

Grandma and You said proudly, "Xiao Bei is good! Right!"

Father Fang shook his head and laughed, "This girl is really hiding it!" He pointed at Fang Monan and said, "Let's fight with you."

"I'm the same as you, she kept it from us." Fang Monan shrugged innocently.

Mobei's simple white silk shirt has lace on the cuffs and lace on the chest. It is covered with a small black vest and black trousers.The background light turned into a bright red, very textured.

I've never heard Mo Bei sing before. I never thought that her voice is so super strong and very malleable. She sings very mn, very manly, with a smile on her face, and lifts the weight like light.

An inspirational song, sung in the hearts of the listeners, the hearts are surging, and the listeners are still full of desire

The bodies of the two swayed gently with the rhythm, revealing their arrogance.Mobei's black wavy hair is tied into a high ponytail, and two strands of curly hair naturally hang down from his temples, shaking gently with the swing of his body, which is very energetic.

"Ah! I know who he is now." Ni Baohong said in surprise. "Isn't he the lead singer of a pop band in the United States? CCTV is not bad, and they were able to invite him."

"This little girl is not bad! The typhoon is great, she is not stage fright at all, and the two performed very well!" Ni Baohong commented. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote, monthly pass, your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users, please go to m to read.)

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