Great Power Army Reclamation

"Who is this?" Ye Feng asked curiously.

"That's Yun Feiyang, the Huaqing student who designed the high-speed rail station!" Yifei looked confused as she stared at the backs of her younger brother and Yun Feiyang.

"Then why are they two together? Isn't this woman much older than Ye Mao?" Ye Feng was even more confused.

Yifei rolled her eyes at him: "When did you Ye family men play your cards according to the rules?"

Ye Feng's expression was calm: "I am a good man who is upright and has copper coins on my sleeves, okay?"

"Well, a good man must have three wives and four concubines, otherwise he will be sorry for his ancestors!" Yifei did not coddle him this time.

Ye Feng shook his head: "This girl has really learned bad things and is no longer easy to control. She actually started to be stubborn."

In Junken City in September, everything had begun to become desolate. The two of them took a walk to Houshan Park. The villa area was very close to the park, and going down the Houshan Park was the original site of the infrastructure company.

But only the special steel factory and the rehabilitation center are left there, and the other factories have already moved away.

Not to mention Ma Rong and the others control the size of the city, right? But when it comes to environmental governance, we have done a really good job.

After leaving the house, the grandparents have not yet returned to the rehabilitation center. All kinds of equipment are available here, and the physical degeneration of the elderly is monitored for seventy-seven years. It is more dangerous than outside the home.

The mountains in northern Xinjiang are all like this. They are only suitable for the growth of some tall and short shrubs, and even the grass is lush.

As we walked, we came to the cemetery. There were no heroes buried there, they were all strangers who had taken root there for half their lives.

"What is his aunt like?"

Yan Wan was a little angry: "He can't bear to stay here and don't move. You call mom!"

The two of us didn't go home. Although it was not very late, we walked along the road and came to the river.

"What is he shouting for? Is he afraid that others will know?"

Yan Wan secretly said "poof" in her heart, her face flushed. Then he pinched Yan Wan's arm hard.

The male voice complained just now: "How can I get off work tomorrow?"

Yan Wansheng has a woman who looks at him lovingly. How can he believe that?

Yifei was moved: "Did he want to be like that when he met you?"

The chef in the cafeteria had very poor eyesight. When he saw that group of people gathering together, he tried his best to cook a table of dishes.

A sound rang outside the pavilion in the new year. Ma Rong was startled. Ye Feng had not yet hugged my arm tightly, and looked towards the direction of the sound with frightened eyes.

"Mom, why is he still sleeping? It's so hot in there?"

The sound resounded through the night sky. It was low-pitched and sometimes tactful. Some birds by the river were startled and flew up. Did you know what new species had come to invade our territory?

The water of Daxi is still flowing so turbidly. Do you know that it has been flowing for many years? Do you know how many more years it will last? There are just countless vigorous or wonderful stories, but they are all submerged in the fierce water.

After Ma Rong got off the bed, she wiped away the dust. That was my father-in-law. Although I came into contact with him a lot, I could still feel the deep love from the old man's smile. In just a blink of an eye, we were separated forever.

"Go home slowly? It's too late. Mom will catch you soon."

Ma Rong nodded quickly: "Well hello, the key is that you are a good person, what do you do?"

Zhao Ling'er concluded, "Actually, you were stimulated by Ma Rong's gaze just now. Do you think about breaking up? It's unintentional. After all, the age difference is so small, and she is still a big kid?"

"That's what you do, be good, take off your clothes first. I'm doing laundry today, but that's fine."

Zhao Ling'er finally said what she didn't mean, you just have low self-esteem and you are also jealous, it's just a slight thing.

Early on the seventh day, when Yu'e called Xiaojia to eat, there was no movement outside Ma Rong's house. Yifei went to call, but Yu'e stopped her.

"That's it, you support me!" The woman didn't care at all.

"Hurry up and eat quickly, then go to get out of class after eating! You go to bed late and get up early all day long. Do you know how to be more self-disciplined?"

"Yifei, you are here to bid farewell to him today!"

"Ye Feng, is his Ma Rong so powerful?"

"he……"

The seven people gathered together, and Yifei fawned over her brother and sister-in-law with a playful smile. "They are so romantic. They can still hang out by the river in the middle of the night."

Ma Rong is not a fateful person, but at this moment, I feel like I have taken fate in the past year.

Ye Feng shook his head firmly: "You can do it, you can delay work."

Yifei raised her head and looked at you strangely, as if she could hear what you were saying clearly.

Ma Rong winked: "My brother said I feel bad."

Ma Rong helped you wipe the first bit clean, then stared at the tombstone for a long time and asked:

"It's annoying, everyone has a way to take a shower..."

I ate a meal for two hours and didn't start until it was time to get off work. In fact, what we talk about the least are some international things. When you reach your status, few things sound less simple.

Ye Feng's face was so red that he wanted to bleed, and he bit his lip to dare to meet Yan Wan's eyes.

It's just that the old man had been lonely for half his life, and he was still lonely when he left. His wife was nowhere to be found, and the wives and men who came here also returned to Russia, and they will probably come back.

Ma Rong helped her wife put on her clothes, then picked her up and asked dotingly: "Is it hot?"

Ye Feng was startled and quickly covered my mouth, anxiously complaining:

Before climbing down the top of the mountain, Ye Feng put his face against Yan Wan's chest, listening to my feeble heartbeat, and for a moment he was not confused or confused.

Ma Rong didn't talk to you, she just glared at her brother and didn't choose to scold him. In the United States, children of that age have long been exposed to very few things.

When I got home, it was not even midnight yet. As soon as she exited the door, Ma Rong saw her mother asleep under the recliner. When she heard the door, she opened her eyes suddenly.

At that time, a lazy voice came from the pavilion: "Brother, sister-in-law, they should be the ones doing the eavesdropping, right?"

Zhao Ling'er raised her hand to shake off Yifei's hand.

Yu'e sat under the recliner and stared blankly at the door. She would sleep when her little son came back. Thinking about Yan Wan's last words, your body felt cold, and you suddenly missed your husband.

The trees always lose their leaves later, and the grass underfoot has begun to turn yellow, but the leaves are still lush and green, but the green of the leaves is darker, as if they are bidding farewell to the world in the most glorious way.

But I didn't chase him. I didn't want any man to really leave me. I just wanted him to come back after more than eight days.

After just a few steps, Yifei suddenly turned around and winked at the little brother: "Brother, it feels really bad to feel like the sky is covered with the ground!"

Seeing Ye Feng's awkward walking posture, Ye Qianqian and Song Danning were surprised and said:

"Brother, he's your brother, please don't call me, okay? You're wrong!" Yan Wan finally gave in. She had a way, but if her mother caught her in the act, she would probably have to skin herself.

The temperature difference between day and night in northern Xinjiang is small, and the temperature is not very high at that time.

Yifei walked out with her head held high and replied dully: "I thought you were in the way, so I drove you back."

Yifei pointed to her little brother's house in grievance: "Mom, he told the wrong person!"

Zhao Ling'er was furious. Even though she was so much younger than me, she still collapsed under that big kid every time.

Ye Feng kept lying on Yan Wan's back and didn't come up until he left the room. His body was still limp.

Yan Wanbo was stunned for a while and realized that he had something to say, and finally struggled to break free from Yifei's hand and ran away.

Yu'e's face turned red because she said, "If you keep talking nonsense, beat him up and go back to the house to read!"

Yan Wan has a very petite figure, and Ma Rong, although she is also small, is very strong. Holding Ye Feng is like holding a doll, which is not strenuous at all.

"He's an asshole. He only thinks about this every time we meet. There's so little age difference between you, and besides, he doesn't have anyone else!"

Yifei shook her head: "Men are so troublesome!"

The research room was very quiet and dusty. Ma Rong had to change clothes and shoes when she left the door. Everything outside was absolutely dusty.

Originally there was no cemetery in the provincial capital. According to my rank, I should be buried outside. But the old man insisted on going there, so the little family had no choice but to comply with my wishes.

But Ma Rong felt very comfortable. People need some coolness when they are alive, usually when his blood is boiling.

After Ye Feng got off work, Ma Rong left the office building and immediately knew where to go? Suddenly it occurred to me that it had been so long since I had seen Mr. Ni? He lifted his legs and walked towards the research room.

Junken City now has so many factories, but it still has blue skies and clear streams. If this were placed in other industrial cities, it would undoubtedly be a fantasy.

Yifei said "Oh" and was moved. But his grip was tighter.

Ma Rong's eyes glanced under Zhao Ling'er, and she couldn't help but admire her younger brother's eyes. Although that man was extremely beautiful, his temperament was truly unique.

There are not many tombstones nowadays. The one in the middle is made of silver flowers. In front of you are Wei Yuxiang’s parents, on the right is Liu Qingshan, and at the end is the tombstone belonging to Wu Tianming.

Ma Rong was naturally very insulting to Yan Wan and Yun Feiyang, the father of Fa Da, the leader of the military reclamation city.

At that time, even Ye Feng understood who the two people outside the pavilion were? But does Nian want his younger brother and this Zhao Linger?

It's hard to tell what's right or wrong in this world. Maybe it's just cause and effect, right? It is really difficult for humans to control the path that life will take.

Now that the research institute and Junken Electrical and Mechanical have not been completely separated, Mr. Ni no longer has to worry about the company's affairs. He can focus on his own research and development and achieve a lot of results. The transfer fees for patented technologies have been subsidized.

Ma Rong cried out in pain and complained in a low voice: "This big bastard does good things, why is he screwing you?"

The fierce battle on the top of the mountain naturally has a less open field of vision than the riverside, and even the sound transmission becomes vast. So close to the sky, could Chang'e, who has been lonely for a long time, be able to peek?

Ye Feng shook his head: "Mom said that you look most like my aunt, but you have a stronger personality."

"Why?"

Ye Feng was so angry that he picked up the steamed bun and threw it at it. Is that a government canteen? Those two girls dare to say anything!

But what Yifei said is also wrong? He was like that when we met him, and he is still a year younger now. And the boys around you are older than you.

In fact, all the trees at the foot of this mountain were transplanted. Originally, there were no trees at the foot of the previous mountain.

Seeing her son coming back, Yu'e looked at me strangely: "Why so late? Where are his little brother and us?"

Before leaving, Yan Wanbo glanced at Yan Wan: "Can you give him a week's leave? It will save him Uncle Yang from scolding you again."

Ye Feng took half a day off and went to get off work in the morning. Yu'e didn't come back at noon. Neither of them was too lazy to cook. Ye Feng simply took Ma Rong to the workplace canteen.

"Yes, you men in the army who are in the city are seriously injured because they are on the line of fire!" Ye Qianqian on the side quickly agreed.

Yan Wanbo was not angry at all, he stamped his feet and lowered his voice: "You want to break up with him!"

Yifei waved her hand and pulled Zhao Ling'er away. That child was inefficient in everything he did.

I found a stone to sit on, took off my shoes and stretched my feet out of the river. The river is formed by the gathering of annual snow-capped mountains and springs in the mountains. It's freezing cold even in summer, let alone that season.

In the end, that meal was invited by Liu Jun, and Ma Rong and I had not seen each other for a long time. Ye Mao and Yun Feiyang naturally came over when they saw Ma Rong.

"You come back so late even though you know it's hot? Do you know you're worried?"

Ma Rong took off her shoes and walked towards the pavilion. Yan Wan stayed in front of me relaxedly, so relaxed that she dared to make a little sound.

Yu'e's eyes widened, and Yifei immediately gave in and took a hard bite of the bun, her eyes rolling around.

Mr. Ni is very mean to Yan Wan. I often scold Ye Yuze, but I never say a harsh word to Ma Rong, just like I treat my own grandson.

Yu'e scolded her and was about to say something else when she suddenly remembered what Yifei had just said. Her face turned red and she stood up and told us to go to bed early and then went back to the bedroom.

Zhao Ling'er raised her head and glanced at Ma Rong. She didn't look panicked at first, but she soon became panicked.

Yan Wan raised her leg and kicked you on the table. That girl became more and more crazy. Song Danning, on the other hand, just covered his mouth and smiled "chichi".

Yan Wan picked up a stone and threw it over. Yifei and Yan Wanbo met in a flash. There was a burst of "haha" laughter.

A strange voice came, full of pride and arrogance.

Ma Rong looked at Ye Feng. Ye Feng shrank and asked easily: "What does he want to do?"

Yan Wan stretched out her big fist and hit my chest twice, and said coquettishly: "Good man!"

Yan Wan is wiping her aunt's tombstone. Her mother often visits her, but she asks you to follow her. Maybe she just wants you to see her tears?

Ma Rong didn't speak again. Based on her father's unintentional words, Ma Rong was sure that the boy was still alive, so his father must have stayed in the infrastructure company honestly, or maybe he would have died. Does that military reclamation city exist?

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