Great Power Army Reclamation

"How much love can come back...?" The cell phone rang suddenly, startling both of them. When he picked it up and looked at it, Yun Feiyang couldn't help but cursed: "What a naughty kid."

It turned out that the call was from Ye Mao. When we were eating just now, this kid pretended not to know him. He thought he would not contact him again. Why was he calling again now?

"I said Qingwu Feiyang, why are you here again and hanging out with that bastard from the Zhao family? Do you want to slap me in the face?"

Ye Mao has never been a good-tempered person. He didn't speak just now because there were so many people, so he naturally had no scruples on the phone at this moment.

"We have already gone to work in Junken City? Besides, who do we eat with has nothing to do with you? We sold it to you?"

Yun Feiyang was a little annoyed at his indifference just now, and naturally he was not polite in his words.

"Fuck, I didn't know you were coming to work? Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Ye Mao was naturally not happy either, so he directly used curse words.

When Yun Feiyang heard that he was angry, he felt relieved. After looking at this naughty kid, he doesn’t seem to care at all, right?

"Brother, at your age when your hair is not fully grown, is it useful for us to tell you what to do? Besides, we are already old, so we have to get married. How can we wait for you to grow up? Even if you grow up, Can you marry us?"

As Yun Feiyang spoke, he said what was in his heart. After all, this was the truth. They couldn't afford it with a little brat.

Ye Mao seemed extremely angry, but there was nothing he could do. After holding it in for a long time, he asked: "Where do you live now?"

"It's the dormitory, where else can it be? Don't come over here? My aunts still have to get married. Xiaoxiao has already fallen in love with Zhao Dongfang. You don't want bad people to Qingyu, or they will come to your house!"

Yun Feiyang gave the instructions in a half-serious, half-threatening tone and hung up the phone.

Things have to be faced, but only the three of them know about them. She and Xiaoxiao would not talk about it even if they were beaten to death, but that naughty kid might not, so they had to tell the seriousness of the matter first, otherwise he would be in trouble if he did anything wrong.

Ye Mao got up quietly. It was just him, his mother, and sister-in-law Yifei at home. His sister-in-law is virtuous and always protects him.

But my mother's temper gradually became closer to that of grandma, and she wanted to use the feather duster at every turn.

There is no way, who can keep yourself from stopping? From time to time, people come to complain. Don’t you just take care of things you don’t like? Which hero in the past didn't do this?

Let’s just talk about the day before yesterday. The idiot in the class relied on his status as the third generation of Junken City and insisted on falling in love with that Shasha. When she didn’t agree, he went around ruining her reputation. Can such a person change without fighting?

The key is that after being beaten, he went home to find his mother. His mother had the nerve to come to the house to complain. If his father were at home, he would probably be kicked out directly.

But my mother was soft-tempered, apologized to others, and even scolded herself. Ye Mao felt aggrieved.

He quietly got up and ran to the door of his mother's bedroom to listen. There was already slight snoring inside. Ye Mao was grateful to get dressed and climbed out of the window.

There is no other way. There will definitely be a sound when you walk through the door. If you are caught, you will not be able to go out at night in the future.

At least the car was left in the parking lot and I didn't drive it home, otherwise I wouldn't be able to drive it. It would be a long way to take a taxi from the villa area.

The guard naturally knew Ye Mao's car. He had long been accustomed to this young man sneaking out in the middle of the night. He just waved his hand and raised the railing.

The Housing and Urban-Rural Development Bureau dormitory building is a bit far from the villa area, but it's just a matter of time. I just forgot to ask which room it was?

But this kind of thing can't be troubled by Ye Mao. He just knocks on the door one by one. Who can take care of my sister?

When he came downstairs, Ye Mao knew that he was special. In this seven or eight-storey building, if he knocked on the door one by one, if he was unlucky, he would have to knock until dawn.

Ye Mao had an idea and shouted directly downstairs: "Qingwu Feiyang, your glass was smashed, your mother asked me to call you!"

Most people were asleep by this time, so the yard was quiet. The office building in front was dark.

There are not many people in the dormitory building, most of them are temporary lounges at noon. They are all locals and no one will live in a dormitory.

Therefore, Ye Mao's voice was particularly harsh. The few people living in the dormitory building were awakened and opened their windows to look down.

Ye Mao was not stupid. Although what he did was shocking, he was hiding in the shadows and people upstairs couldn't see him at all.

And what he called was his online name, so people wouldn’t know who he was when they heard him?

Yun Feiyang heard the first sentence, but he didn't hear clearly what he was shouting? But she recognized the voice, it was that naughty kid.

And Luo Xiaoxiao didn't fall asleep either, her mind was filled with the shadow of Zhao Dongfang, not that she thought that man was so good? But I think the two of them are quite compatible.

Women graduate from graduate school at a very young age. In this era, it is a bit difficult to find a partner at this age. After all, most people get married in their early twenties.

After all, there are very few women like them who are unable to achieve high or low levels. And the hobbies of men of their class are always the same, that is, they like young and beautiful people.

Therefore, it was rare to meet such a person, and Luo Xiaoxiao did not want to let it go. The key person, Zhao Dongfang, was obviously interested in her, but was later disturbed by a few naughty children.

The shouts outside made her jump. Isn't this Ye Mao? Why are you here in the middle of the night?

At this time, Yun Feiyang also reacted and made a call before Ye Mao shouted a second time.

"If you fall in love with me, please kiss my mouth!" The ringtone was not loud, but it was clear enough in this quiet night.

Yun Feiyang cursed in his heart, what kind of ringtone does this naughty kid have? It's obvious that he is not a normal person.

At her age, she is no longer very familiar with Cui Jian, so naturally she doesn't know the song "Fake Monk" either.

Ye Mao grinned when he saw Yun Feiyang's name on the caller ID. The bastard is willing to cause trouble in the city only if the conspiracy succeeds. Isn't there nothing he can do about it?

"506!" Yun Feiyang only said three numbers before hanging up the phone. She was afraid that if she said too much and the naughty kid shouted again, she would become completely famous.

Luo Xiaoxiao asked nervously: "He won't do anything random, right?"

Yun Feiyang shook his head: "Do you really think he is stupid? If he was really stupid, he wouldn't be shouting by his online name."

In fact, despite what he said, Yun Feiyang was still unsure. The key was that he really didn't know what the naughty kid could do next.

Dormitory buildings all have a layout with corridors in the middle and rooms on both sides. Yun Feiyang and the others have two dormitories, one bedroom and one living room. There is a bathroom but no kitchen. Cooking is not allowed in the dormitory. They go to the cafeteria to eat.

As the elevator door opened, there was a slight sound of footsteps. Yun Feiyang opened the door without waiting for the other party to knock on the door.

Sure enough, Ye Mao's smiling face was right at the door, and he looked like he deserved a beating.

Yun Feiyang pulled him in: "Are you crazy? If others find out, how can we behave?"

Ye Mao didn't care at all: "Is everything okay? At worst, I'll send you to the United States. You want to study abroad anyway."

Yun Feiyang glared at him angrily: "We are already working, we are not going to the United States!"

Ye Mao didn't take it seriously. He took Yun Feiyang's hand and walked towards the bedroom. When he saw Luo Xiaoxiao, he was stunned:

"Why are you here? Didn't you go to Zhao Dongfang's place?"

Luo Xiaoxiao picked up the pillow and smashed it over: "How can you go to someone's house just after you meet them?"

Ye Mao shrugged: "Didn't we do everything last time we met? Didn't I see you being shy?"

"I'll fight with you!" Luo Xiaoxiao became angry and rushed over with bared teeth and claws.

"Get out of here, I have a bottom line and I will never touch other people's women!" Ye Mao pushed her away.

Then he reached out and picked up Yun Feiyang and threw him on the bed.

Ye Mao is very strong, which makes up for the age gap.

Luo Xiaoxiao lay on her bed, covering herself up with a quilt. She kept cursing the naughty kid crazily in her mouth, but it felt like there was a small brush in her heart, tickling her heart.

Ye Mao was pushed wildly by Luo Xiaoxiao out of the dormitory, and then the door was closed with a bang. Ye Mao couldn't help but cursed:

"Crazy woman, aren't you afraid of being heard by others?"

Then he turned around and Shi Shiran went downstairs. He was going back to sleep. My mother liked to call Zao'er. If she found that no one was there, she would start to panic again.

After returning home, he jumped into the yard and went back to the bedroom. Ye Mao fell asleep quickly and slept soundly.

As for what he just did? Why he did it, he didn't bother to think about it, and he couldn't figure it out.

"You're done, you're stuck for the rest of your life!"

Luo Xiaoxiao pointed angrily at her best friend's nose and cursed, but her heart was sour. I feel like crying inexplicably. I proposed to come to the army to reclaim the city, but why did things just end like this?

Yifei got up early. She was used to morning exercises. She used to go jogging every morning while Ye Mao practiced, but today Ye Mao didn't get up, so she had to go alone.

As Ye Feng's wife, she was very happy. Ye Feng was very kind to her, but this was the case, which made her feel more guilty.

After all, the Ye family needs an heir, and as a woman, she is no longer complete. After her marriage, she has been doing her best to take care of the family, but every time she sees Grandma Meihua's unexplained look, her guilt becomes more serious.

She knew that Yuanfang had been in Boston, and she had secretly made up her mind that if Yuanfang really had a child, she would get a divorce, and she did not want her child to suffer such injustice.

I just don’t know what’s going on? There has been no news from there for half a year. She knew Ye Feng's body better than anyone else. He was as strong as an ox, shouldn't he?

Could it be that it already happened and they were hiding it from her because they were afraid that she would be stimulated?

Yifei felt that she was able to handle matters at work, but family matters were like a millstone, weighing her down.

After a quick run, I stopped by the rehabilitation center. Her grandparents got up early, and she had to visit every morning and evening.

Grandpa and a group of old comrades were jogging. Their morning exercise was to do exercises.

Grandma and a group of old aunts were playing Wu Qin Xi. Ruyi didn’t know where she heard that Wu Qin Xi was the best way to exercise.

Therefore, she specially hired a master in this field to teach the elderly to practice every day.

Not to mention, since starting to practice this, the aunties have become much more agile. It seems that some traditional Chinese things really cannot be lost.

Seeing Yifei coming over, Ruyi waved and said hello but said nothing.

Mei Hua asked, "Is Ye Mao getting up?"

Yifei nodded, indicating that she was up. Although she didn't want to lie to her grandma, it was better for her to worry less about some things.

Ye Wancheng is 70 years old this year. His birthday is similar to that of Comrade Zhao. Ruyi is planning to hold a lively birthday party for them.

One is eighty, the other is seventy. Of course, we must pay attention to it.

Ye Wancheng saw Yifei laughing and said, "Bring me some pickled garlic tomorrow and finish it."

Yifei nodded vigorously, her grandfather was the best person to her besides Ye Feng. Better than grandma and grandpa.

Didn't grandma and grandpa just nodded when they saw her and didn't say anything else?

After leaving the rehabilitation center, Yifei bought some thin-skinned steamed buns. Ye Mao loves these buns the most. Her mother-in-law must have already cooked the porridge, so this will be perfect to eat.

After entering the house, Yifei heard her mother-in-law nagging Ye Mao. My mother-in-law is a very elegant and gentle woman.

But as he grew older, he became nagging and often scolded Ye Mao. Mainly because this brother-in-law is too naughty sometimes.

Ye Mao was often impatient and urged his mother to go to Boston to find his father.

In fact, Yifei supported Ye Mao on this point. She felt that her mother-in-law's current changes were caused by her long-term separation from her father-in-law. It would definitely be much better if two people were together.

It's just that she couldn't say this, but she reminded Ye Feng tactfully several times, but Ye Feng didn't respond, so she gave up.

Millet porridge has been served and placed on the table, along with pickles and salted garlic. Yifei muttered:

"Grandpa wants garlic again. I'll get it after get off work."

Yu'e shook her head: "You go to work well. I just want to send something to mom. Let's take it to dad together."

Yifei nodded, this mother-in-law is very virtuous, she has been studying hard.

Ye Mao finally walked out sleepily, rubbing his eyes, and his eyes lit up when he saw Baozi:

"It's best, sister-in-law, otherwise I'd have to eat steamed buns and pickles again."

Because she was an old man in the past, Yu'e was used to making light breakfast. Even though her parents-in-law had gone to a rehabilitation center, it still remained the same, but Ye Mao, who was growing up, naturally couldn't bear it. I can't help but always complain.

It's a low point. I haven't been this low since I subscribed to the book. What's going on?