Rebirth Group Favorite: The Movie Emperor's Wife Is Poor and Fierce

Sheng Wenyin was figuring out the 108 ways of storage when he suddenly felt a strong gaze projected from beside him.

She turned around wondering.

Seeing is praying.

He frowned and asked, "Why are you staring at me? Tell you, don't think about my supplies, I won't give them to you if I can't fit them!"

Qi Si chuckled lightly, got up and walked to her side.

Looking at the things on the ground, he suddenly asked: "Have you learned the method of recruiting troops?"

Sheng Wenyin was taken aback, then looked up at him.

Qi Si squatted down, emptied Sheng Wenyin's supplies bag, and put the things in again.

When pretending, he said at the same time: "When the field troops are performing missions outside, the logistics staff will do the ultimate classification and organization in order to ensure the supply and storage of materials."

Sheng Wenyin watched him gradually put in the big things that couldn't fit in before, and her eyes gradually widened.

After a while, although there were still a lot of things that couldn't fit, the material bag could already hold one-third more things than before.

And because of the scientific storage, taking these things will not be troublesome at all.

Sheng Wenyin was a little surprised: "I didn't expect you to be useful. You also learned this from filming?"

Qi Si looked at her, was silent for a moment, and then said: "Learned in the military academy."

Sheng Wenyin was taken aback: "Have you ever been to a military academy?"

Qi Si turned his gaze away: "Someone at home has been fucked before."

Sheng Wenyin stared at him for a while, then looked at the bulging supplies bag, and after a while, nodded and said, "It's pretty good."

But I don't know whether it means that the material package is well organized, or that the military academy is good.

Qi Si said again: "Go and rest, I will watch the night."

Sheng Wenyin sneered: "No need, you go to sleep, I'll wait for Sheng Xingkuang to take over in the middle of the night."

Qi Si stood up suddenly, then took Sheng Wenyin's hand and pulled her up too.

Sheng Wenyin was caught off guard by him and staggered.

Unhappily asked: "What are you doing?"

Qi Si just held her hand like this, brought her to the tent, and said softly: "Have a good sleep, you are too tired today."

Sheng Wenyin frowned.

Qi Si coaxed again: "Hey, I'll call you if I need something."

Indeed, a lot of things happened today, Sheng Wenyin hesitated, and finally went into the tent to rest.

But I don't know if it's because of the military academy that Qi Si suddenly mentioned.

That night, Sheng Wenyin had a dream.

She dreamed about a long, long time ago.

It was an afternoon, a ten-year-old girl, wearing a long red plaid dress, was sitting in a large room full of clocks.

"Yinyin, it's time to go to the restaurant." A hale and hearty old man outside the door shouted while holding the door frame.

The little girl didn't move, she pouted her mouth, turned her back to the door, and refused to go out angrily.

After a while, the kind old grandma came in, stroked the little girl's hair, and coaxed softly: "Dad has a temporary mission, so he can't come back to celebrate Yinyin's birthday. Grandpa and grandma will accompany Yinyin to have a big meal, okay?"

The little girl turned her head aggrieved, threw her little head into grandma's arms, raised her head and said, "Daddy promised me."

The gray-haired grandfather joked at the door of the room: "Oh, are we going to cry again?"

The little girl quickly stretched out her short hand, wiped the wet eyes, and said loudly: "No, Yinyin doesn't cry!"

Grandpa and grandma laughed.

The orange light from the window came in. At this moment, the phone rang in the living room.

"It's Dad!" The little girl jumped up excitedly, rushed out of the living room and grabbed the phone: "Dad!"

On the other end of the phone, it wasn't her father, but a strange man's voice: "Excuse me, is it Jane's family?"

The little girl drooped her head in frustration, but said politely: "Yes, who are you looking for?"

"I'm looking for... Mr. Jane."

The little girl raised her phone with puffed cheeks and handed it to the grandfather who came over.

Grandpa answered the phone with a smile, but after a while, his expression suddenly changed.

That night, the little girl did not go to the restaurant with her grandparents for her birthday.

Grandpa is in the hospital, grandma is crying out of breath, and the little girl is sitting at the door of the empty hospital corridor, at a loss, not knowing what happened...

But ten days later, she knew.

Dad, died in the line of duty.

It was raining heavily that day.

She was taken by her grandparents to a cemetery.

Many uncles and uncles came to the funeral. They wore military uniforms and looked at her with pity.

"This is Team Jane's daughter?"

"Little sister, your father is a hero!"

They all talked to her, but she didn't answer, she just looked at the strange cemetery, and looked at the clean tombstones on it.

It is said that soldiers are buried here after they die.

In the tent, Sheng Wenyin's eyes were streaming with tears in his sleep.

She turned over, sniffed, and buried her face in her arms.

The dream changed at this time.

Graveyards disappeared, grandparents disappeared.

In the dream, the little girl woke up from a big clean white bed.

Her head and body hurt very much. Many tubes were inserted into her body, and a mask was placed on her face.

She knew it was an oxygen mask, and her grandfather was a famous Chinese medicine doctor. She heard a lot of medical knowledge from him, and she knew a lot of medical equipment.

But why is the oxygen mask on her face?

"Wake up, wake up, wake up at last."

"Little sister, is there something wrong with you?"

There are many doctors and nurses around.

They seemed agitated to see her awake.

The little girl looked at them in confusion. She removed the oxygen mask from her face and said in a weak voice, "Grandpa... Grandma..."

There was a sudden silence around.

They looked at her sympathetically and began to change the subject, refusing to tell her where her grandparents had gone.

A few days later, some people from social welfare institutions came to her ward.

In front of her, they would coax her in soft words, but behind her back, they would discuss some things secretly.

"Why doesn't this child talk? Can't he talk?"

"No, she can talk, but she can't accept the fact that her grandparents have passed away."

"She is very beautiful. In our orphanage, she should be adopted soon, but she is a bit old. It would be nice if she could be more lively."

They were discussing where to send her, it might be in this city, it might be another city.

Sitting on the hospital bed, the little girl actually heard everything.

But she never said much.

Only at night would she hide under the quilt and cry secretly.

"Yinyin is not afraid. The police have found Yinyin's mother. Soon, her mother will come to take Yinyin home. Yinyin is not an orphan and will not go to an orphanage."

The kind medical staff will take extra care of this little girl whose family is broken.

They would give her sweets and tell her about the outside world, but this child never smiled or spoke, as if he didn't respond to anything.

Until one day, a large group of people came to the hospital.

"Marshal, this is Jian Huazhang's daughter."

A tall and straight man in military uniform walked up to the little girl.

He squatted down, looked at the little girl as much as he could, and asked in a soft voice, "What's your name?"

The little girl didn't answer as always, but just stared at him blankly.

Someone behind whispered: "Marshal, she has been like this for half a month. It may be post-traumatic. She has not spoken. The doctor said that there is no problem with her vocal cords, and it is a psychological problem."

A trace of complexity flashed across the man's face, and he asked again: "Is your name Yinyin?"

The little girl didn't nod or shake her head, she was like a motionless puppet, with no light in her dark eyes.

"I'm Uncle Qi. Uncle Qi and Yinyin's father are good friends. Is Yinyin willing to go home with Uncle? There is also an older brother in Uncle's family. The elder brother will also like Yinyin. Can Yinyin go home with Uncle?