I will die early and cannon fodder. I will enjoy great blessings after marrying a sick man.

Perhaps it was because she was used to Song Jin's gentleness, even now Song Manman still felt a lingering fear when she recalled the time when she trained under Song Jin.

Song Jin on the training ground is completely different from the third brother Song Manman at home. According to Song Shi, he is possessed by something.

However, looking at Song Yi and others' increasingly strong bodies and more beautiful muscle lines, Song Manman felt that this training was still very useful.

A dozen strong young men were moving the watermelons at an incredibly fast speed.

Taking out the knife hanging on the keychain, Song Manman cut a piece and handed it to the old man, "The weather is hot, you should have a piece too, and taste how sweet the melon you grow is."

"Thank you, thank you, my dear girl." The old man carefully took the melon and took a bite, his slightly cloudy eyes slightly moist.

Nodding to the old man, Song Manman led a group of young men holding melons into the base.

After getting away from the gate, the young men who came with Song Yi to move the melons seemed to have opened up their long-silent conversation boxes.

"Aunt, Ling Zheng always boasts to us that he has an aunt who is as beautiful as a fairy. We didn't believe it at first, but now that we have met you, we know that we were stupid."

"The aunts are also very beautiful."

"That's right, that's right."

The teenage boy was not very good at hiding his emotions on his face, and he praised Song Manman, Tao Shaoshao, and Tang Yao with all his heart.

When he heard the other party mention his name, Ling Zheng's ears turned red from the tip to the root of his ears. He glared at the boy who was talking and said awkwardly: "What are you talking about!"

"Brother Zheng, be a real man and keep your word!"

Glancing at the boy who was speaking, Ling Zheng hugged the two watermelons in his hands and sneered, "Who doesn't dare to recognize her? My aunt is just pretty." After saying that, the boy quickly lowered his head, not daring to look at Song Manman's expression.

Ling Xing quietly approached Song Manman and said with a smile: "Aunt, don't look at Ling Zheng's arrogant look on weekdays. He loves to show off you the most outside. He always mentions you as his aunt."

"What about you? You didn't mention me?"

Hearing Song Manman's question, Ling Xing's expression seemed to crack for a moment, "How is it possible? My admiration for you, little aunt, is like a surging river, endless."

Song Manman looked Ling Xing up and down, shook her head and said, "I really didn't notice that there will be a piece less of your watermelon in a while." After saying that, Song Manman walked forward quickly.

"do not!"

Hearing Ling Xing's screams behind her, Song Manman smiled and waved at him.

Walking to Ling Zheng's side, Song Manman stopped smiling, became more serious, and asked in a low voice: "Are you planning to be a soldier in the future?"

Among this group of nephews, except Song Yi who actually said that he wanted to join the army in the future, the others' ideas about the future can be said to be unclear.

However, this time when these boys were sent to the army for training, Song Manman caught Ling Zheng and vaguely guessed what Ling Zheng was thinking.

"Aunt..." Ling Zheng called out, feeling a little overwhelmed, his eyelashes trembling slightly.

Song Manman reached out and touched his head, saying, "If you want to, then you want to. If you don't want to, then you don't want to. It's not like a man to hesitate like this."

"But I'm not as good as Brother Song Yi, so I can't join the army." After saying that, Ling Zheng pursed his lips, and suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness. Even the hand holding the watermelon felt a little weak, and he quickly pulled it up.

Hearing this, Song Manman pursed her lips.

Ling Zheng’s registered residence is in Country M, so he really cannot join the army.

"I will discuss with your father and transfer your household registration back."

Ling Zheng was stunned for a moment, and said, "But there is no place that can accept me."

"Who said that? Don't you want to share the same household registration book with your aunt?"

"I do, of course I do, but...can I?"

At this moment, Ling Zheng's eyes seemed to be filled with a sea of ​​stars, as bright as the stars covering the night sky.

"Of course you can, but you have to discuss it with your dad." After saying that, Song Manman put her hand on Ling Zheng's crew cut and rubbed it.

Before coming to the training, Ling Zheng deliberately shaved his hair into the same crew cut as Song Jin's, saying that it would be more convenient for training.

It was also because of Ling Zheng's attitude towards this training that Song Manman noticed some clues.

"My dad will definitely agree." After saying this, Ling Zheng's face was full of smiles, and even his pace seemed much lighter than before.

After putting the watermelon in the kitchen, Song Manman followed Song Yi and the others to the training ground.

The other boys and girls who did not go to move the melons were now resting in the shade.

Seeing Song Manman coming over, Song Ming propped himself up and stood up, shouting weakly: "Aunt, please take care of Third Uncle!"

"what happened?"

"Uncle San is crazy. I'm almost being trained to death." After saying that, Song Ming looked as if he had lost all desire to live and sat down again.

Not only Song Ming, but even Ling Lu had a red face and was panting.

Without answering Song Ming's question, Song Manman glanced at Ling Xing, a little surprised, and asked: "Why do you act like nothing happened?"

Seeing Song Manman's expression, Ling Xing's eyes widened in dissatisfaction, he rolled up his sleeves, showed off his biceps, and said proudly: "I have been running with Brother Yi for the whole year, this intensity is nothing."

"Really? How about I give you a little more?"

A deep male voice suddenly came from behind. Upon hearing the voice, Song Ming and Ling Lu ran away, while Ling Xing had a sad face and waved his hands vigorously.

"No... no thanks, I'm going to go over there and rest for a while."

Seeing those guys running faster than rabbits, Song Jin twitched the corner of his lip speechlessly.

Walking up to Song Manman, Song Jin softened his previous harshness and said, "Manman, why are you here? It's so hot, it's nice to rest at home. These brats are doing well!"

"We came here to comfort the third brother and see how these brats are doing." After saying that, Song Manman took out the fruit she had cut at home and secretly fed Song Jin a piece.

Song Jin finished eating the fruit and sighed, "Among these guys, only Xiaoyi and Xiaozheng are suitable for joining the army. The others are not suitable for the army and have to find another way out."

"I think Xiaoxing is okay!"

Song Jin shook his head and said, "Xiaoxing can be a soldier, but it will be difficult for him to move up. His ability is not enough to support him to go too far or too high on this path. Xiaoyi and Xiaozheng are both good seedlings. Xiaoyi has strong perseverance, and Lingzheng is a natural soldier."