My Lady Fairy

when you enter the room, the temperature rises a lot. He Wenzhuo's home is not equipped with an electric heater like Yang Guo, but it seems that the decoration of the house makes the heat preservation performance good, there is no cold wind sneaking in through the window, and the room temperature is maintained at more than 20 degrees.

Yang Guo didn't dare to be the same as her family. When she entered the house, she asked Qi Qi to take off her outer cotton padded jacket. Yang Guo just untied the quilt and took off the strap, so that Qi Qi could stretch her hands and feet.

Wearing a cute black-and-white cow jumpsuit, Qiqi attracted the attention of Ji Xiaoyan. She leaned over to amuse Qiqi, but remembered that she was still stained with soil and grass debris.

"You go and tidy up first." He Wenzhuo patted Ji Xiaoyan on the back and smiled brightly.

My sister-in-law went to the bathroom in the back, and Yang Guo visited the house under the guidance of he Wenzhuo. Compared with the luxurious appearance outside the house, the decoration and furniture display inside the house are much simpler!

In the living room, there is an eight immortals table in the middle, two Taishi chairs on both sides, and the tea table and sofa next to them are all simple pure wood products. There is not even a cushion on the sofa.

There are two floors. The first floor is the living room, kitchen and bathroom. There is a spacious and bright study with a large area, but there is no bedroom set aside. There are bedrooms on the second floor, four times a master, and the area of each bedroom is not small.

Such a design, in fact, is quite unreasonable for modern housing. However, if the owner of the house needs to meet with influential guests frequently, the design of the first floor can highlight its temperament!

When visiting the study, Yang Guo finally understood the meaning of what he Wenzhuo just said at the door, "my father was assigned by the state to live in!"!

"Well, is Mr. He Jiuming your father?" Yang Guo was surprised to point to a line of large characters "iron blood Dan Xin" mounted above the study, and the name "he Jiuming" was signed below.

He Jiuming may be unfamiliar to many people, and there won't be many news reports. Yang Guo has only seen it in a newspaper, but it doesn't prevent him from remembering that this is a high-ranking military region official as high as a member of the Standing Committee of the provincial Party committee!

"Hey, you knew it before I told you?" He Wenzhuo laughed, "yes, he is my father."

It makes sense to be assigned such a good house.

"But!" He Wenzhuo patted Yang Guo on the shoulder, looked into his eyes and said seriously, "my father is my father, I am me. All the meritorious deeds I got were made with my own life. I didn't tell you before, but I hope you don't misunderstand."

With that, he Wenzhuo also took off his long sleeved shirt and showed his scar. Yang Guo saw several knife scars on his strong muscles, as well as several round scars.

"These are bullet bites," he Wenzhuo said, pointing to a scar on his chest. "Three years ago, I was shot here, less than a centimeter from my heart, and almost didn't take me away."

Yang guoruo looked back and saw Ji Xiaoyan standing at the door with tears in her eyes. He Wenzhuo also saw it. He quickly put on his coat, walked to his wife, put his arm around her shoulder and said, "it's all right, it's all over."

"So you're still blowing so hard?" Ji Xiaoyan patted him hard on the chest. She was less than 1.65 meters, while he Wenzhuo was more than 1.9 meters, a little higher than Yang Guo. The two of them stood together, just like beauty and beast, and Ji Xiaoyan could barely reach he Wenzhuo's chest.

"Well, well, it's all my fault. I shouldn't say it." At this time, he Wenzhuo did not have the usual heroic spirit, just like an ordinary man who made a mistake, saying good words to his wife and begging for forgiveness.

Back in the living room, Yang Guo was clever, held Qiqi to her chest, waved Qiqi's small hand, and called in her ear, "Qiqi, call aunt, aunt."

Qi Qi has learned this word before. Zheng Yujie forced Yang Guo to teach Qi Qi on the phone before. She has called it many times.

Hearing her father's instructions, Qiqi looked at Ji Xiaoyan, rolled her eyes, and cried plainly, "Hey, aunt, aunt, aunt, giggle..." behind her, her words became clearer and clearer, and she also opened her mouth and smiled proudly.

Ji Xiaoyan was stunned for a moment, breaking her tears into laughter. She stretched out her hand and held Qiqi in the past. Qiqi was held in her arms, her hat fell off, and she brought it up again.

"The baby is so good and smart!" Ji Xiaoyan gently rubbed his face against Qiqi's small face, praising him.

Qiqi felt that the person in front of her was praising her, and her heart was happy. With a wide smile, her upper and lower white front teeth were exposed.

Yang Guo spent a lot of effort to whiten her daughter's teeth. At night, after Qiqi fell asleep, he would take a small cotton swab and dip it in water to "brush" Qiqi's teeth. Every time after drinking milk or eating, Yang Guo will also give Qiqi some warm water to rinse her mouth.

"Yang Guo, how old is the baby?" Ji Xiaoyan asked fondly.

"Qiqi was born at the end of April this year, and now it is eight months." Yang Guo laughed.

"Eight months?" Ji Xiaoyan asked in surprise, "Qiqi? Qiqi is really smart! She is beautiful. Looking at her big eyes and small nose, she must have inherited all the advantages of you and your wife. Oh, by the way, Yang Guo, why don't you bring your wife here today?"

"Er!" Sitting nearby, he Wenzhuo, who didn't talk much, pulled Ji Xiaoyan's hand in embarrassment.

"What's the matter?" Ji Xiaoyan asked puzzled.

He Wenzhuo looked at Yang Guo and stopped talking.

"It doesn't matter," Yang Guo smiled and said, "Qiqi's mother had gone to give birth to her."

Ji Xiaoyan didn't know how many times she was surprised today. She covered her mouth and said regretfully, "Oh, I'm really sorry. I mentioned your sad thing!"

"Nothing really." Yang Guo laughed, "things are over, don't care too much."

Although he Wenzhuo is big and thick, his mind is still very delicate. He laughed and began to change the topic: "Yanzi, guess what my brother does? Do you think he is a little familiar?"

"What do you do?" Ji Xiaoyan asked suspiciously, "a little familiar, can't it be a star?"

"No." Yang Guo smiled and shook his head. He knew that he Wenzhuo had read his report on Tengxun news, but Ji Xiaoyan should not have heard him mention it.

"Hey hey!" He Wenzhuo said, "in fact, I showed you something, but I didn't specifically say it was YangGuo at that time."

"Oh!" Such an obvious hint, Ji Xiaoyan finally thought, "that big translator! I remember, Tengxun the Chinese one day column! I said how could you give me a news that day for no reason!"

Ji Xiaoyan pushed him angrily, and he Wenzhuo exaggerated to lie on the sofa with his feet upside down. Ji Xiaoyan quickly dodged him and said with a smile, "put away your Scud legs and don't tease the child."

With the deepening of the chat, Yang Guo knew that Ji Xiaoyan was a primary school teacher! No wonder she is so gentle and gentle in character, and she is especially patient when holding Qiqi.

Although it was the winter solstice, the school still had classes as usual. Ji Xiaoyan had no classes today, but he Wenzhuo and her children were still at school, so Ji Xiaoyan sat for a while and drove to pick up the children.

He Wenzhuo looked at Yang Guo with a smile and said, "what, brother, can't you see? Your eldest brother's children can make soy sauce!"

He Wenzhuo is 29 years old this year, but his son he Yuchen is more than seven years old. Isn't that the same as himself? Have children around the age of 22?

"Your sister-in-law and I are in a special situation. I went to the army very early and married her very early." He Wenzhuo explained briefly.

What he Wenzhuo didn't say was that he and Ji Xiaoyan were actually married politically. However, he was relatively lucky. The woman arranged for him at home was a kind wife and mother. After marriage, the two people became more and more affectionate from respecting each other like guests to helping each other.

He Wenzhuo was born in a military family. After graduating from high school at the age of 18, he was thrown into the military school and studied while serving as a soldier. At that time, he was basically a soldier, which was quite different from the leisurely life of college students.

He and Ji Xiaoyan got their marriage license as soon as they arrived at the age of 22, because before that, they accidentally got pregnant after wiping their guns. So their children were born very early, and now they are in the second grade of primary school!

With his wife away, he Wenzhuo looked at Yang Guo and rubbed his hands, looking hungry and thirsty.

"Brother, last time I was in your hometown, I didn't compare with you seriously. How about today's practice?" He Wenzhuo licked his tongue and said eagerly.

"Now?" Yang Guo said in some embarrassment, "who will take care of Qiqi?"

"Just let her lie on the Taishi chair." He Wenzhuo said, "let's just take a look."

"That's no good, Qiqi. She can climb now. If she's not careful, she'll fall over." Yang Guo shook his head like a rattle.

How could he Wenzhuo miss this opportunity? His eyes turned and his idea came. He rushed upstairs and jumped down with a long cloth in his hand. He pulled up a Taishi chair. Yang Guo didn't see how he made a gesture. Soon, he surrounded the Taishi chair with cloth strips, and just stopped the gap in the front.

"Come on, bring it in." He Wenzhuo excitedly beckoned to Yang Guo.

Well, Yang Guo couldn't beat him, so he held Qiqi in his arms. In fact, he was also a little itchy. Practicing boxing every day, where is real combat fun!

Qiqi was carried into the Taishi chair by her father, and she didn't cry. She looked around curiously at the environment where she was sitting now, and reached out her small hand to touch the surrounding cloth strip. It seemed that this side was different from the other three sides. She was very curious.

Yang Guo and he Wenzhuo took off their coats and posed on the large open space in the center of the living room. Both of them stared at each other, and the war was imminent!

Qiqi looked out from the gap of the cloth strip and saw that her father was confronting the big man's uncle. She didn't move, her eyes were wide open, and her small mouth was open. It seemed that she was also very nervous.

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