Seven Zero Materials: I am the Poisonous Wife of the Villain with Mud Legs

"my dear?"

He Zhanyou couldn't help but repeat again.

But he wanted to take out the letter paper from Ye Nanhuai's hand, but he couldn't take it out after a long time.

"Xiao He, why are you still farting? Come on, what do you mean?"

He Zhanyou and Tian Jianqiang are both from the city. They had learned English for a few days, so they can still read and understand this simple English.

Didn't realize that Ye Nanhuai came from a rural area, yet someone in his family can speak foreign languages?

But Squad Leader Zhang is not very educated, and he knows no more than 500 characters in Dou Da.

Squad leader Zhang looked at He Zhanyou and Tian Jianqiang's suppressed smiles, and took a long time to pull out the letter paper from Ye Nanhuai's hand.

When you're done, Squad Leader Zhang gestures to the little recruit:

"withdraw!"

The three stepped lightly and quietly exited Ye Nanhuai's tent.

After coming out, the three of them ran towards the camp at a speed of sprinting [-] meters.

"Brothers, I got Ye Nanhuai's family letter!"

Squad leader Zhang held up the letter and shouted.

All the soldiers who were moving goods looked enviously at the letter in Squad Leader Zhang's hand while working.

They are all away from home together. The comrades who received the letter are especially willing to share their family letters with their comrades. Those comrades who have not received the letter will also have a certain respect for their family members after hearing the letter from the comrade who received the letter. fantasies and thoughts.

This is also the only joy of the soldiers who throw their heads and blood on the battlefield.

"Xiao He, hurry up, you know a lot of words, please read to everyone."

He Zhanyou adjusted his military uniform, took the letter paper and stood at the top of the sack, and cleared his throat in a serious manner:

"my dear."

"What the hell? Selling land?"

In the crowd, who couldn't help asking.

"It's all open and still need to sell the land?"

"No, no, I think it should be wheat field."

"Zhang Sanwa, it's a sorghum field and not a wheat field! What can it cover up!"

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that boy Nan Huai to look serious, but he did it in the wheat field?"

Just as He Zhanyou let out a foreign fart, everyone was talking about it, so that he couldn't read on even if he wanted to. He could only wait for everyone to end the topic of sorghum fields and wheat fields.

In the tent, Ye Nanhuai was having a sweet dream.

That was the night before he left the capital.

He still remembered that the lights in the ward were dim and the room was dense that night.

The warmth and coldness of that night changed from his usual desolation and turned into a fairy, enthusiastically took off his high-necked autumn clothes.

He knew the warmth and coldness of that night, but he had to reject her enthusiasm at that time.

He had to leave her to go to the battlefield early the next morning, and he didn't know how long this battle would last.

In case she became pregnant again after he left, and he had something wrong on the battlefield, how could he treat her right?

In the accident of that night five years ago, Leng Nuan was pregnant with Xuanxuan, and he was really afraid that he would conceive another one on the spur of the moment.

That night he bit the bullet to stop it, because he was worried that he would not be able to come back due to an accident on the battlefield.

The second is that in his previous marriage, he didn't let Leng Nuan live a good life. If he is lucky enough to go back alive, he must marry Leng Nuan in a good manner.

Therefore, what happened that night became an unfinished dream in Ye Nanhuai's heart.

He received a warm letter last night, and he didn't close his eyes for several days and nights, so he went back to the ward that night in this dream.

In the dream, there is no pain of parting to go to the battlefield.

But just when Leng Nuan just took off his autumn clothes in the dream, Leng Nuan, who was originally in full swing, changed his face in a blink of an eye.

Like the few days when he finished the operation in Lianxi County, Leng Nuan slapped him unceremoniously.

"Brother Nanhuai...Brother Nanhuai..."

Feeling a gentle slap on the face, and hearing someone calling him Brother Nanhuai, Ye Nanhuai sat up violently.

Leng Nuan was obviously called by brother Nanhuai when he was a child, but now he is always called by his first and last name.

So the person calling him at this time must not be Leng Nuan.

Sure enough, when he opened his eyes, he met Xiao Sun's worried face.

In the dream, it was still the face of Leng Nuan, who is all over the country, but he didn't expect that when he opened his eyes, it turned out to be a dark old man. The extreme contrast made Ye Nanhuai hold back immediately:

"What are you doing?"

Immediately afterwards, Ye Nanhuai turned over and went to look for the letter written to him by Leng Nuan.

But after searching for a long time, I didn't find half a piece of paper:

"Where's my letter?"

Xiao Sun replied aggrievedly:

"Brother Nanhuai, you didn't wake up when I called you for a long time. Squad leader Zhang and the others came and stole your letter. Are you reading it to everyone in the recruit camp?"

"What?"

Ye Nanhuai instantly got up from the straw mat:

"Why didn't you say it earlier!"

After the words fell, he rushed out like a wild horse.

Xiao He was dumbfounded:

"I told you not to wake up for a long time, and the corners of your mouth are still drooling..."

When Ye Nanhuai rushed to the material storage place, everyone in the recruit camp was still talking about the sorghum field.

Ye Nanhuai saw He Zhanyou standing on the highest point from a distance, still waiting for the letter in his hand and shouting:

"Quiet...Everyone is quiet...You guys are talking endlessly before you read this..."

But the people carrying supplies below are chatting in full swing, who can listen to him babbling here!

No matter what the place is, as long as it is full of men, the topic of this aspect will always be enduring.

"He Zhanyou!"

Ye Nanhuai yelled at He Zhanyou from a distance:

"Give me back the letter!"

He Zhanyou was still standing tall on the pile of sacks, but when he saw Ye Nanhuai rushing over, he jumped down and ran away.

Ye Nanhuai clutched this letter like a treasure, how could he pay it back if he caught it?

They were all agile young men, and He Zhanyou jumped off the pile of sacks three times and two times, and fled wildly while avoiding Ye Nanhuai.

Ye Nanhuai looked at the letter in He Zhanyou's hand, it was written for him by Leng Nuan, and he was so embarrassed to let others read it.

"Don't run, stop for me!"

Ye Nanhuai persistently chased after him.

The two escaped one by one and chased by the other, which made the rear of the battlefield, which had been tense for many days, finally have some joy.

When everyone saw the Lord coming, someone immediately shouted:

"Brother Nanhuai, you just came, tell everyone about your drilling sorghum fields?"

Ye Nanhuai, who was desperately chasing He Zhanyou, blushed when he heard this:

How did they know that he and Leng Nuan had Xuan Xuan in the sorghum field?

Could it be that he was talking in his sleep when he was having sex last night?

The comrade-in-arms in the crowd was just joking, but as soon as he finished speaking, Ye Nanhuai didn't even bother to grab the seal, and stood there with a flushed face.

"Wow, it's true!"

"I didn't see it, Ye Nanhuai, you can do it! You did what my buddies wanted to do but had no chance to do!"

There was envy again from the crowd.

Ye Nanhuai's face turned even redder with embarrassment.