The fragrant grass is shining brightly

Chapter 214 Three years ago

Ling Fei thought for a while, "No, it's just that my sister was sent to the countryside by that bad woman for a while three years ago, and my sister was not allowed to go to school, and then... my sister seemed to be a different person when she came back."

"A different person?" Yan Xiaojie immediately caught Ling Fei's words, "Why did she change?"

Ling Fei tilted his head, and it took a long time before he said: "I have become more cheerful, and I have become more vocal. When my sister was bullied by a bad woman, she could only hide and cry, but after she came back, she still dared to fight with the bad woman! "

At the end, Ling Fei seemed to be proud, as if his sister was amazing, and he was very proud.

Yan Xiaojie frowned and thought about it, recalling the appearance of that little nurse three years ago.

It seems that she didn't have a deep impression, but she felt that she was so stubborn, struggling to drag herself covered in blood and dying.Once there was the sound of gunfire, she would bury her head in fear, and then gritted her teeth and continued to climb.

"When did your sister start studying medicine?"

"Before she was sent away by the bad woman, my sister was admitted to the school, but the bad woman refused to let her go, saying that she wanted her to marry someone, Brother Yang."

"Brother Yang? Do you know each other very well?" Yan Xiaojie frowned even more tightly.

"Not very familiar, but, when mother is here, the old man of the Yang family and elder brother Yang often come to the house."

Yan Xiaojie's face was dark.

That means that Shu Yin and Yang Shaojun still had a relationship experience!

Yan Xiaojie thought for a while, then turned around and whispered some instructions to a guard beside him, then with a smile, he dragged Ling Fei to the small shooting range in front of the small courtyard.

"Lingfei, if you obediently listen to Brother Yan and learn how to shoot, Brother Yan will give you the best pistol, okay?"

Ling Fei looked up excitedly, "Really? Brother Yan means what he says!"

"Of course. I, Young Marshal Yan, always keep my word." Seeing Ling Fei's beaming expression, Yan Xiaojie felt better.

Brother Yan?
Deng Hao, who happened to follow up, heard it, and pursed his lips to hold back his smile. The young commander has attacked his younger brother.

Shu Yin returned to the room angrily, when she heard footsteps, she turned her head and saw Aunt Qian coming in with a small rattan box in her hand.

"Miss, I've packed up your and Miss's old things in the past few days, as well as the things Wu Ma secretly sent. I said they belonged to Miss, and I'll show them to you."

"Okay." Shu Yin smiled and went up to take it.

Put the box on the table, open the lid of the small rattan box, and there are a lot of sundries inside.

Shu Yin took them out one by one, and looked closely, some of them had no impression, and some could arouse the memory of the deity.

Among them was a small sandalwood box. When I opened it, I was shocked.

In an almost black sandalwood box lay a bullet.

And a word was engraved on the bullet head: 'Yan'.The bullets pass through a hole and are suspended from a chain of iron beads, like a necklace.

Shu Yin picked up the bullet and held it in the palm of her hand.

At this moment, the memory is clearer.

This bullet was given to her by Yan Xiaojie, saying that it was to thank her for saving her life, knowing that she was afraid of hearing the sound of bullets, so she gave it to her.

It was Yan Xiaojie's first bullet after participating in the war, and it was courage for him.

The deity Shu Yin once asked him if he had no courage to support after giving it to her. At that time, Yan Xiaojie's face was covered with blood, but he still smiled and said, "I don't need it anymore, I am a hero."

Holding the bullet, Shu Yin tried hard to recall his appearance at that time, but it was still unclear, but did Shu Yin himself fall in love with Yan Xiaojie?

Squint your eyes and experience it quietly, it seems that you don't have it.

Maybe, she is too young.

(End of this chapter)