The Sweet Wife of the Seventies

When I lay in bed at night, I couldn't sleep.

Before she could say anything about Yang Yunhai, her family gave her a notice: don't fall in love before you are 20.

The point is, she promised.

Gu Lingling knocked her head again. How could she be punished.

"Ling Ling, what's the matter with you? Is it a headache?" Zhao Jingmiao didn't sleep either. Listening to Gu Lingling's sighing and scratching her head for a while, she asked with concern.

"Don't worry, when you didn't come back, I heard my grandfather and aunt say that they will find the factory leader, and no one will bother you anymore." Zhao Jingmiao comforted.

"Oh." Gu Lingling was not cured by her words. Now she is worried about how to say these words to Yang Yunhai?

Yang Yunhai, who returned to the camp, didn't know this. He got out of the car in a happy mood, thinking that he would quickly report his love to him first.

"Report to the captain, the political commissar is looking for you." Just after entering the camp, a soldier came to find Yang Yunhai. Yang Yunhai threw the car key to him, "I see."

Then he walked quickly towards the office of political commissar Liu Jianping.

"Report." Yang Yunhai knocked on the door and went in, "political commissar, you look for me."

"Back?" Liu Jianping pointed to the position opposite him, "sit down and say."

Yang Yunhai pulled back his stool and sat down. "Is there a task?"

Every time he comes to Liu Jianping's office, if he looks like this, Yang Yunhai can guess that there must be some major task to find him.

"Well." Liu Jianping picked up the cigarette on the table, "do you want one?"

Yang Yunhai shook his head.

Liu Jianping took a cigarette and said, "there is a top secret mission."

Yang Yunhai's face, which was still smiling quietly, suddenly became dignified.

Top secret, this is the higher level of the mission.

"Yes, I promise to complete the task." Yang Yunhai stood up and saluted.

But Liu Jianping just waved and let him sit down. "This time, go to Haishi first, and then someone over there will pick you up."

As for the rest, he doesn't know.

Tell Yang Yunhai as much as it tells him.

"You can arrange it here." Liu Jianping took a hard smoke, "this mission... You must be good."

It's a top secret task. It should be very dangerous to listen to his old man's tone, but it's just that he can't tell Yang Yunhai.

Yang Yunhai is not only his favorite subordinate, but also his nephew. To be honest, if he can change people, he really doesn't want Yang Yunhai to participate in this action.

But it indicated that he was wanted.

"When will we start?" Yang Yunhai asked calmly.

He rarely saw Liu Jianping like this, and he guessed the difficulty and danger of the task in his heart.

But he is a soldier, whose bounden duty is to obey orders.

"Start tomorrow." Liu Jianping stood up, patted Yang Yunhai on the shoulder and said, "if you need my help, just say it."

"That's it." Yang Yunhai grinned, "I want to make a report, love report."

Cough

Liu Jianping, who finished his last cigarette, was choked by his silly appearance and talking content. After a burst of crazy cough, he calmed down, "you... What did you say? Love report?"

"Can't you?"

"You have a date?"

"Of course." Yang Yunhai thought of the way the little girl squinted at him happily, and the whole person seemed much softer.

"Yes, I know this." Seeing him like this, Liu Jianping knew that he was serious. "Which girl?"

Why has he never heard of it?

"You also know Ling Ling."

Ling Ling? Liu Jianping was stunned. Is it Gu Lingling, who he knew, who often went to his home to teach his daughter-in-law how to cook?

His classmate Liu Yating? Sister Ling in Liu Yaxin's mouth?

Good boy, your vision is really unique.

But will the old cow eat tender grass?