Great Power Army Reclamation

People today may not be able to understand Rose's thoughts. Because with the development of the times, at a certain age, being a virgin will become a reason for inferiority and prove that you are not attractive. In fact, in that era, many people got divorced because they were not virgins on the night of their wedding.

Yueji sat at the table blankly and thought for a long time. She thought that there would be no more emotional entanglements in her life. Following Yang Geyong to make her career bigger and stronger was her only hope. But she accidentally fell in love with a Kazakh boy.

You must know that Jiang Buer is a handsome guy, because of his bloodline. Many boys here are more handsome than Han boys. Mainly the facial features are three-dimensional.

Jiang Buer's big eyes appeared in Yue Ji's mind, as if there were prayers in them. Yue Ji shook her head and shook this shadow out of her mind. "No, I am an unclean woman and not worthy of him!"

Xuelian lived very happily after arriving here. It wasn't that it was so prosperous. This village and the HEGS market were actually not as good as the infrastructure company.

The reason why I am happy is because there are strangers here and no one is nagging in my ears all day long. You won’t always look at your elders whenever you go out. I dare not do or say anything all day long.

She is a child who grew up in a novel. She is not good at studies and sports. The only advantage is that she is beautiful. Now when she goes to the market, she is definitely the one who attracts the most attention.

It's a pity that there are still no outstanding men here. She didn't dare to think about the outstanding Yang Geyong, the gap was a bit big, and she didn't dare to mess with the teacher's daughter. That girl is too playful.

Jiang Buer looks good and handsome, although he is Yang Geyong's horse boy. But the income is not cheap! He should earn more than Wei Yuxiang. The key is that he is more handsome than Wei Yuxiang!

But it didn't take long for her to discover that Jiangbul's heart was with Yueji. But Yue Ji was too stupid to notice it, so Xue Lian dressed up more carefully and hung around Jiang BuEr every time he came back. But that guy is blind. Can't see myself at all.

Today, I impulsively opened up the matter. I wonder what will happen to Yue Ji? She regretted a little and thought it was better for Yueji not to know.

Jiangbul returned home, although he was now the deputy manager and there was no need for him to drive at all. But as long as he gets into the car, he is still willing to turn the steering wheel himself. That feeling, indomitable and invincible. There are more cows than riding horses.

He was a little excited today. In fact, he had given rose gifts in the past. But they all use other excuses. Today is the first time that I directly buy personal items and give them away.

Zhambul's personality is free and uninhibited, fearless, and a standard Kazakh man. Who knows that when love comes, he will become a weak chicken. He didn't even dare to express his feelings.

But today Xuelian told him everything he wanted to say, which relieved him of his worries. Regardless of whether Yue Ji agrees or not, he will not give up anyway.

It's been a while since he had a good drink. Today he decided to get drunk. Anyway, he had to do it tomorrow. It’s just that it’s so hard to find drinking buddies now. My friends are all busy in the company, and most of them are drivers. Who dares to drink?

After walking around with a few wine bottles, I saw Grandpa Alirabai, the wisest man in the village, sitting on the stone at the entrance of the village again, so he walked over.

"Grandpa Alilabayi, let me treat you to a drink!" Jiangbul put the wine bottle on the stone where Alila was sitting and sat down as well.

Alila's eyes that had been staring into the distance finally fell back on Jiang Buer, and there was some teasing in her deep eyes: "Has the foal on the grassland begun to miss the mare?"

Jiang Bul's face turned red: "Grandpa Alila, I'm buying you a drink."

Alila picked up a bottle of wine that Jiangbul had opened, took a sip from the bottle and said, "You are the eagle on our grassland, and you will eventually fly out of this place."

Jiang Bul was stunned and looked at Alila in confusion: "Grandpa Alila, you mean I will leave here?"

Alila nodded: "You are not leaving, but you need a wider sky. Our grassland is too small for you to spread your wings."

Alilabai's stone platform is covered with a piece of cloth and some dried fruits are placed on it. These are all sent by people in the village. Alilabai is the oldest and wisest old man in the village. Everyone would ask him if they were unsure about something. And he always used to sit here all year round, except when it rains or snows.

"I'm in love with a Han girl. But I'm afraid I'm not good enough for her." After the old man saw through it at a glance, Jiang Bul stopped hiding it. Speak your heart out.

"Every lock has its own key. If you don't try it, how will you know whether it can be opened?" Alila's words were always so philosophical, which made Zangbul suddenly enlightened.

Jiang Bul raised his neck and poured a bottle of wine down his throat, and then wiped his mouth: "Grandpa Alila, I know that gems are all over the earth, but they can't reach your arms without taking action."

Alilabayi nodded and stopped talking. The two of them drank wine silently, picking up a dried fruit and throwing it into their mouths from time to time.

The dried fruits in northern Xinjiang are sweet, including dried apricots, dried peaches, dried apples, and dried cantaloupe. And dried apples. As long as the fruits are available in summer and autumn, people in northern Xinjiang will find ways to make them dry for you.

Due to the climate and soil, the fruits in northern Xinjiang are sweeter than anywhere else. Especially after it is dried in the sun, when you eat it in your mouth, it is almost like eating candy. There is another taste of the fruit itself, which makes people want to stop.

The four bottles of wine were finally drained, and it was getting late. Jiang Buer helped Grandpa Alila back home.

Grandpa Alila has never married, and now she gets three meals a day from people in the village. This is one of the best qualities of the Kazakhs, and no one will go hungry. Older people will also be treated with the respect they deserve.

Jiang BuEr returned home, but unexpectedly found Xue Lian at his home. I couldn't help but ask: "What are you doing here?"

Jiang Buer had a bad impression of this Han girl. Although she is very beautiful, she always behaves with a certain frivolity. Although there were some hints about him, Jiang Bull was not interested at all.

Seeing Jiang Buer's coldness, Xue Lian was not happy either. He pursed his lips and complained: "I'm here to ask you what you really think? I'll have a good talk with Sister Yue Ji when I get back. Treat your good intentions like a donkey's liver and lungs."

Jiang Buer had drunk a little too much, so he became impatient when he saw her nagging: "I will tell her about the matter between Sister Yueji and me, so you don't need to worry about it. Go back quickly, I'm going to bed."

Xuelian felt bored and left by herself. In fact, she came here today just to ask what makes her worse than Sister Yueji? Why doesn't Jiang Buer like her?