Muhan Shuangcheng

Mu Han took the water brought by his own soldiers just now and put it on the small table, twisted a wet cloth towel, wiped Ye Shuangcheng carefully, changed his sweat-soaked underwear, and put his clean underwear on him Then wet the cloth towel and put it on Ye Shuangcheng's forehead to cool down.

After finishing his work, Mu Han finally had time to sit on the edge of the bed and look at Ye Shuangcheng carefully. On his dark face, due to the heat, his small eyebrows became wavy, and his small black face and moderately thick lips were also radiant. Red color.He has grown up quite a bit, and when he looks closely, he can still vaguely see the mischievous look in his brows and eyes. His eyes are covered by eyelids. I don't know if these eyes are still the same as they were back then, shining black and shining.

How many years?It's been five or six years. In the past few years, I have been born and died, and I have fought many battles, big and small. The days in the small mountain village have long since become distant memories. Occasionally, I dreamed of this little guy, naughty and intruded into me. dream, but didn't want to, when we met again, it turned out to be so sickly and weak in front of him.

Looking at the person who once gave him warmth, Mu Han slightly warmed his eyes, changed the warm cloth on his forehead, then covered his forehead with wet, and gently stroked Ye Shuangcheng's hair with his slender fingers, heh, Mu Han The corners of his mouth are slightly raised, this tuft of silly hair is still there, a small tuft of silly and cute curly hair on the forehead, under the caress of Mu Han's white and slender fingers, did not lie softly because of the master's illness, but Stand upright.

Why is this kid here? He even got mixed into his own army. With such a thin body, he doesn’t know what kind of vision and psychology the recruiters have. At first glance, he is obviously unqualified. He fainted from heat stroke on the first day of training. In the past, if I hadn't happened to pass by, I couldn't imagine what would happen to this kid.

At this time, Xiaowei Wang and Zhang Linming had uncomfortable and itchy noses again. "Deputy General Zhang, what's wrong with you? But it's cold? Do you want me to prescribe some medicine for you?" The old military doctor saw Zhang Linming rubbing his nose a few times and asked with concern.Zhang Linming smiled moistly, and shook his head to signal no need.

"General, the medicine is ready." Zhang Linming came in with the medicine, and saw Mu Han sitting on the edge of the bed carefully looking at the person on the bed, feeling bitter, as if he had just drunk a big bowl of medicinal juice, with such focused eyes, Never gave it to myself.

"En." Replied lightly, reaching out to take the medicine bowl.After waiting for a while, seeing that Zhang Linming didn't intend to hand it over, Mu Han's cold eyes fell on Zhang Linming's face.

"General, let me do this kind of thing." Zhang Linming didn't want Mu Han to personally serve others to drink medicine, and he had been with him for so many years, but he had never enjoyed such treatment.

"Give me the medicine, and you go out." Although Mu Han's expression and tone were still the same calm, but Zhang Linming had been with him for many years, and he felt that he was unhappy.

The hand holding the medicine bowl tightened, Zhang Linming took a step forward, and handed the medicine bowl to Mu Han, but he quickly glanced at the person on the soft bed, although the person on the bed was almost completely buried in the quilt , most of his face was sunken into the soft pillow, but that dark little face, isn't this the black boy I met at the recruitment point yesterday? "It's him?" Zhang Linming said unconsciously.

Mu Han, who was blowing the boiling hot concoction in the bowl with his head down, raised his head to look at Zhang Linming when he heard the sound. There seemed to be a flash of light in his eyes.