Rebirth of a Military Marriage: Three Thousand Lovers: Starting with Three Cubs

When Song Mingchen led his team members to arrive at the No. 3 border post on the Sino-Soviet border line in Lesser Khingan Mountains after traveling day and night, he received an order to immediately rush to the No. post to meet up with Minister Li and his party.

Song Mingchen had been in a hurry to travel these days and had no time to take care of his appearance.

He hadn't shaved or washed his face, and his hair had grown a little longer, highlighting its natural curls.

The whole person has a decadent and lazy style that is popular in later generations.

Because Young Eagle is the youngest in the team, everyone likes to treat him like a child.

The young eagle was trained to play tricks in the team.

He picked up one of his smelly socks with the big toe exposed and acted coquettishly towards the red-tailed hawk.

"Sixth brother, my beloved Sixth brother, can you help me mend my socks?"

The red-tailed hawk rolled his eyes at him and rejected him mercilessly.

"My socks have a hole and I don't know who to ask to mend them. The boss in our team is the best at sewing, so go find him."

The young eagle looked depressed, puffed up his cheeks and muttered softly.

"The old man used to be a neat and tidy man, but now he is so anxious that he doesn't even have time to shave. If I ask him to mend my socks, isn't that asking for trouble?"

The red-tailed hawk came up to the eaglet, nudged him with his elbow, and whispered some bad advice.

"Go wash the boss's dirty pants, then take off his socks and underwear and wash them. He will definitely be willing to mend your socks."

The young eagle's face turned green.

"Sixth brother, you can't be so mean to your younger brother. It's fine if I help the eldest brother wash his pants, but you also want me to take off his underwear and socks? Do you think I've lived too long?"

The red-tailed hawk gave the eaglet a blow on the head and pointed at the dirty pants that Song Mingchen had thrown into the basin and had not had time to wash.

"You little bastard, Sixth Brother is just teasing you. The eldest brother is busy studying the map, just help him wash his pants."

The young eagle happily went to wash.

Song Mingchen studied the route for half an hour and his intuition was that it was going to be bad.

He has a wild animal's keen sense of danger.

He drew three possible routes that Minister Li might take on the map.

If Minister Li wants to save time, he will take the shortest path in the middle.

That route passes through a gold mining ditch.

The terrain there is rugged and complex, making it most suitable for ambushes.

If Minister Li were to be ambushed there, the chances of escape would be slim.

Song Mingchen decided to give up going to Border Post No. 3 and rush to Caijin Yidagou with all his strength.

If his estimate was wrong and Minister Li and his party did not take the gold mining route, the worst that could happen would be that the time for both sides to meet at Border Post No. 3 would be delayed by two days.

The two powers harm each other, whichever is less.

After making the plan, Song Mingchen walked out of the stone house of the outpost.

At a glance, I saw the young eagle squatting beside its washbasin and washing clothes.

Song Mingchen's face darkened.

He doesn't like others touching his personal belongings such as washbasin, lunch box, toothbrush holder, etc.

He walked over and asked, "Where's your own basin?"

The young eagle raised his head, showing his smiling baby face, and said flatteringly, "Hey, boss, I didn't use your basin. These are your pants. I washed them for you."

Song Mingchen's face darkened even more. He quickly snatched the half-twisted pants from Chuying's hand.

He took out a lump of mud from his dripping trouser pocket.

The young eagle was startled and felt the hair on its back stand on end. Oh no, he was trying to please someone and was going to get beaten.

"Boss, you, do you have something important in your trouser pocket?"

Song Mingchen took a look at the ball of black paper mud in his hand, threw it away, and washed his hands with water.

No answer to the young eagle's words.

But his expression became obviously uglier.

Song Mingchen cut out the newspaper that published Yu Lingze's photo and kept it in his trouser pocket these days. He would secretly take it out and read it whenever he had some free time.

Whenever I see his wife's bright, confident and slightly ostentatious smile in the photo, her almond-shaped eyes are rolling and filled with tiny fragments of light.

He seemed to be lost in those clear eyes, unable to extricate himself.

There has never been a moment when Song Mingchen wanted to go home so badly and see his wife with his own eyes after her sight was restored.

See what magic her eyes have that can fascinate him so much.

He wanted to know what had happened to her that made her become a completely different person overnight.

Song Mingchen has been feeling extremely complicated ever since he read about his wife's deeds in the newspaper.

Even he himself couldn't tell whether his joy was greater than his doubts, or his doubts were greater than his joy.

Song Mingchen stared at the newspaper that had been crumpled into mud on the ground. He felt unhappy, extremely unhappy.

He could no longer secretly look at his wife's pretty face and charming eyes.

The young eagle was very nervous and stole glances at the boss several times out of the corner of his eyes, fearing that he would slap him.

But after waiting for a long time, the slap didn't come, and the old man left.

The red-tailed hawk hid behind a pile of firewood and watched secretly, its mouth almost splitting to its ears with joy.

This time he was sure that the boss really missed his wife.

Don't think that he doesn't know that I secretly look at my wife's photos under the quilt with a flashlight in the middle of the night.

But the boss is hard-hearted and hard-hearted. If I don't give him a push, I'm afraid he will give his home leave to someone else after this mission is completed.

If Yu Lingze knew that Red-tailed Hawk was so considerate of her, he would definitely spit on his face and say to him insincerely, "Thank you!"

Song Mingchen calmed himself down, but the mission was still the top priority.

He wants to complete this mission as soon as possible and go home.

But what he didn't expect was that the pretty lady who had been on the front page of the news would appear in an incredible way.

The moment Yu Lingze saw Zhao Jingchuan in the system monitoring, he felt that his brain was not enough.

Are the police working so hard now? Even a high-ranking official like the deputy director has to go undercover?

While her mind was wandering, she fed energy bars and glucose beads to the three little ones one by one.

From time to time, I would secretly stuff some strawberries, blueberries, watermelons and other things into the three little ones' mouths.

Zhao Jingchuan's voice came into Yu Lingze's mind.

"I don't care about the others, just leave the aunt and nephew named Yu Qing and Yu Danfeng, and Yu Zhaodi to me.

I'll leave the car to you.

There are also these blank letters of introduction to ensure that you can return to the base safely.

Don't worry about Xiaolan, I will take care of her."

Li Yapo's voice was still charming and attractive, but it also revealed a bit of coldness.

"Deputy Director Zhao, don't forget that you are no longer my direct superior.

Besides, the three people you want were ordered directly to me by my superiors.

You can't tell me about this.

Also, Xiaolan doesn't need your care.

Stay away from her.

If you dare to tell her a word, believe it or not, I will risk everything to drag you down with me, even if it means death."

What Li Yapo didn't know was that her words were exactly what Zhao Jingchuan wanted.