The vixen's journey through time

As if that was not enough, Du Yumo added: "Oh, he also asked me about study-related issues. He is a very motivated man."

"When it's cold, he reminds me to put on more clothes. When it's hot, he mails me plums to cool me down. He reminds me to pay attention to my health. He asks me how I am at the end of the letter. He's such a warm boy."

There was a fake smile on her face, but she was bitter inside.

Yes, they had been exchanging letters, but the most content was when Zhao Yunjin told about Zheng Weiguo's recent health condition. Of course, she never replied to the letter once.

Later, Zhao Yunjin said that he was recently competing for a spot in a military academy. He was an officer from a rural area and had poor academic performance, so he asked Du Yumo questions under the pretext of studying.

This was something she couldn't refuse, and she couldn't bear to hurt a student's desire to learn.

I have to admit that Zhao Yunjin is indeed an excellent soldier and is very particular about strategic planning. He first used Zheng Weiguo as an excuse to find a topic, and then asked Du Yumo to teach him to study because he wanted to compete for military school and had poor cultural performance.

Du Yumo couldn't resist the former, but she couldn't bear to refuse the latter.

In this way, the two of them kept communicating, but when Zhao Yunjin showed signs of expressing his love, she stopped first.

She stopped, at a position where she didn't want to continue and Zhao Yunjin couldn't move forward.

She is here, he is there, the distance is neither far nor close, but it proves that there is no possibility for the two of them.

Hearing this, Zheng Weiguo felt a sense of crisis inexplicably in his heart. The man who usually stabbed his comrades in arms was now stabbing his comrades in arms without any hesitation, and spoke uncontrollably.

"This guy from the company, Deputy Zhao, is good at everything. He works hard and is upright. He is one of the best in the company. There are only two things that are bad about him."

Speaking of this, Zheng Weiguo took a peek at Du Yumo and confirmed that she had a serious face, as if she was really listening attentively. He then continued speaking bravely.

"He and I live in the same dormitory, but he just doesn't pay attention to personal hygiene and doesn't like to wash his feet!"

After all, Zheng Weiguo was also a little embarrassed because he knew that it was not good to speak ill of people behind their backs, especially if he was a grown man who was as talkative as a girl.

But he still couldn't control his mouth that seemed to be open. He didn't dare to look at Du Yumo, and his eyes wandered.

"It's okay in winter, but in summer, our whole dormitory smells bad. Even the mosquitoes are surprisingly numerous and poisonous. I can only stand them. Otherwise, any girl who goes in will definitely be suffocated by the fumes." .”

Zheng Weiguo's words are true. The smell of their dormitory is not very good, but this is a common problem among most men. There is no dormitory in their army that is as fragrant as a girl's boudoir.

It's good to be able to wash your own socks every day and the muddy, sweat-smelling clothes all over your body. As for men, just stink. There are very few women in the army anyway, so why bother with that?

Seeing Du Yumo's brows slightly frowning as expected, Zheng Weiguo was secretly happy, and he continued to work hard, "The most important thing is that Deputy Zhao's hometown is in the countryside, and his mother has been persuading him to marry a daughter-in-law from the countryside, saying that she can do farm work and is strong. It’s easy to give birth to a son, and he’s also obedient and easy to handle…”

Du Yumo did listen to this and understood what Zheng Weiguo meant.

Yes, the old feudal thoughts, the persistence in having sons, and the many pickinesses about daughters-in-law are inevitable for many families, especially Zhao Yunjin's mother after hearing what he said.

Unwilling to be led by Zheng Weiguo, Du Yumo racked her brains to think about what else could help her win the battle.