Sweet wife is too young, uncle spoils obedient

Jiang Mengxian subconsciously looked at the sand ball playing with other children in the bunker outside the door. She was very distressed.

Finally, the old man turned to the page of Lian Xuepeng and began to focus on: "this is ice cream. Ice cream is more powerful. His eyes are especially good. When he was a child, he never missed a bird with a slingshot. When he was a soldier, but a sniper can lock the target in three seconds and kill with one shot!"

"He is the best marksmanship among my great grandchildren. He is not only proficient in all kinds of guns, but also plays with bows and arrows. Look at this picture. Is he handsome?"

"Tut tut Tut, it's not too much to say that ice cream is a hundred steps through Yang. It's a pity that the child doesn't like to be a soldier. He retired from the army like his uncle. What E-sports did he do?"

"If you don't shoot in reality, you have to shoot in the game. What CS to play and what to play across the line of fire, isn't it still shooting!"

"He is still participating in the world E-sports competition recently. Recently, he has partnered with several classmates to set up a company and said he wants to make a sniper video game. Hey, the old man can't understand the young man's business. Anyway, my ice cream is the best."

Jiang Mengxian was speechless. She listened to the old man boasting Lian Xuepeng into a flower. After he blew the cow, she silently turned the album to the page of Lian Xiwan: "old man, tell me the story of brother Xiaofeng again."

At the sight of Lian Xiwan, even the old man said more. He talked for a long time, which was more energetic than telling revolutionary stories.

On Sunday night, heiba came to pick up Jiang Mengxian and the ball. The old man was quite reluctant: "Xiaojiang girl, come and play often when you are free!"

Jiang Mengxian nodded: "certainly."

As long as the old man doesn't throw her to even the snow pole, she will come to play often.

Watching Jiang Mengxian and Qiu Qiu go away, even the old man muttered to himself:

"That girl, isn't her surname really Dragon..."

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When she came home, even Xi Wan had not come back. As soon as Jiang Mengxian came home, she rummaged through the boxes and cabinets looking for things. There was no in her bedroom or study. She didn't know where she had put it.

"What are you looking for?"

The ball stood behind her and looked at her sweating.

Jiang Mengxian said, "children don't understand."

Hum!

The ball snorted coldly.

He knows better than anyone.

Jiang Mengxian is looking for a tempting picture of his father's military uniform.

He wouldn't tell her where it was!

Lian Xiwan didn't go home until nine o'clock. When she came home, Jiang Mengxian washed and slept in the quilt, waiting for him to be lucky.

After Lian Xiwan handed in the "public food", he saw Jiang Mengxian's face stop talking. It seemed that he wanted to tell him something important, but he didn't dare to say it.

"Chicken, what's the matter?"

Jiang Mengxian showed her head in the quilt and looked at him eagerly. Lian Xiwan asked. She hurriedly covered her face with a quilt.

"Nothing, nothing."

So shy, she wants to see the temptation of military uniform.

But how can such a thing be said?

Lian Xiwan smiled, put on a pair of trousers and went out. When he came back later, he had more things in his hand.

Jiang Mengxian in the quilt stretched out a pair of eyes and saw that Lian Xiwan seemed to come in with a big dictionary. "Husband, what's this?"

Lian Xiwan sat in bed, got into bed, turned on the bedside lamp and said, "my private album."

Private album! The sequel to that album!

Jiang Mengxian's eyes lit up. She immediately got up and gathered around Lian Xiwan to look at the album.

Uniform temptation! Uniform temptation!

Under Jiang Mengxian's gaze, Lian Xiwan opened the first page of the album and hugged her shoulder so that she could look closer and more carefully.

Jiang Mengxian's eyes were about to fall into the album. She couldn't wait to open the first page. The first page was still a group photo of Lian Xiwan's sister and brother.

She looked at it one by one. The ball said that some photos taken by Lian Xiwan when he moved should be here. In this album, there should also be some photos that Lian Xiwan likes.

For example, there is no song qingluan and Lian Jing. Except for a big group photo with song qingluan and Lian Jing, there is no one here.

There are also photos of even Zong and Xi Rushi, which are in that album.

This is the most precious memory of Lian Xi and WAN.

In this album, there are photos of Lian Xiwan's family of four, and also photos of young Lian Xiwan holding Lian Xuepeng.

This probably corresponds to the favorite in the hearts of Lianxi and Anhui in each period!

Before the age of 18, his best memories were his parents, even the old man, even Xiwan, and a small number of childhood playmates.

After the age of 18, Jiang Mengxian was looking forward to the most. They were all military photos of Lian Xi and WAN, including his single person and a group photo of him and Lian Xi's late long lie.

Lian Xiwan in the photo is so tender that he can squeeze out of the water. His lips are red and his teeth are white, his military uniform is strong, his front is convex and his back is warped

Lian Xiwan introduced one by one: "this is a picture of me doing military training for the freshmen of DIDU University at the age of 20. I am the instructor of 28th company, Nuo. This is Si Tianqi, your professional teacher."

"This is when I was vice captain of the special combat squadron. This is my sister, long lie."

"This is the picture when I transferred to the military song and dance troupe."

"This is when my sister is pregnant with a ball."

The album turned down one by one. Finally, when Lian Xiaoyun was born, Lian Xiwan held a small meat ball and couldn't close his mouth. Finally, the four members of the family took a group photo together.

In the photo, Lian Xiwan and long lie both smiled very happily. The most beautiful smile was fixed there. Unfortunately, they couldn't find their group photo again.

After that, I took a single photo of the ball, once every six months.

What a lovely snack!

After his sister's death, Lian Xiwan's greatest hope is the ball. He is in the photo album. Occasionally, one or two photos of Lian Xiwan himself appear. For example, the first film box office exceeded one billion, such as the Oscar becoming the emperor, and the first performance in women's clothing.

When turning to the next page, Jiang Mengxian had no time to see it. Lian Xiwan suddenly covered one of the photos and quickly took it away and hid it.

"What's that?" asked Jiang Mengxian.

Lian Xiwan replied, "well, a still photo, playing ghost movies for the first time, it's a little scary, afraid to scare you."

Jiang Mengxian was moved again.

The male god is so sweet!

She continued to turn.

She suddenly saw herself, and she was herself two years ago.

"This is when I came! God, why is this picture here?"

In the photo, Jiang Mengxian was black and ugly. She timidly entered Villa 8 of shangpindi palace. Heiba was carrying her old suitcase. She looked up in surprise at the place where she was going to live for a long time. Her eyes were full of surprise. Her hair was messy like a dog, and she was dressed like an ugly duckling.

She looked ashamed and quickly turned the page. There were many photos of her behind, including her self photos, group photos with Qiu Qiu, group photos with Lian Xiwan, the appearance of wearing military uniform during military training, and group photos of entering Imperial University and the gate of Imperial University for the first time.

There are also photos of her exquisite makeup, wearing the bright moon of Gu Jing and laughing in the cluster to dinner, as well as photos of playing games in cartoon pajamas and attending class in school uniforms.

"God, when did these photos come in!"