《Dressed as the soft cannon fodder of the chronology》Chapter 2: Hao Jianjun
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Hao Jianjun would not tell them that the bedroom was full of Hanzi and had any smell.
Lying on the kang safely, drinking water, or hurting his house, but in this life, he has a father and a mother, and he has a family, which is stolen.
But if the times have not changed, at this time it seems that you have to introduce letters when you go out, you have to buy tickets, there is no good one in Shanghe Village, and you are afraid that many will be eaten when you go back.
If you like to empty your head, you have to think about the right strategy.
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Looking at everything in front of him, his own worldview really collapsed today.
Looking at the interface exactly like a certain grocery shopping software on his mobile phone, the things he bought were still waiting to be delivered, and fifteen eggs were also inside.
Sheng Xi is not accurate, nor does he dare to use it casually, or silently put it away in his heart, and the interface automatically disappears.
Growing up in an orphanage, raw joy is like a rootless duckweed, the past life is the same, with a house to feel that there is a home, now with this grocery shopping system, raw love also has the bottom, and then it is bright and righteous to go back to ask for things.
But he couldn't leave Shanghe Village, after all, where to go to the countryside, alas, you can only be careful with everything, then call home, can't change places and shock the villagers.
When Hao Jianjun entered the house, he saw a little girl with a red face, wearing long hair, looking at the roof of the house in a daze, looking up, it was still a newspaper, there was nothing to see.
Sheng Huan Yuguang caught a glimpse of the tall man who looked up at the sky, the one who saved himself that day.
This man has tough facial features and swordsman's eyebrows, just looking a little embarrassed.
Feeling the little girl's line of sight, Hao Jianjun was stiff, and he didn't dare to bow his head a little, and this low head made the watery eyes on the team.
Then there was still some white cherry blossom mouth long, remembering the touch, and suddenly, the face was red under the neck and heel.
Fortunately, the black and red of his handicap on the hold team were less obvious.
The two men looked at each other wordlessly, or did they first give birth and point to the bowl in his hand: "That?" Is it for me?
"Huh? Yes, you eat fast, you haven't eaten in days.
Sheng Xi wanted to sit up, but it was a little difficult, and Hao Jianjun rushed to help her.
"Or I'll feed you."
"No." The hot breath was too close to him, and for a moment Sheng was panicked.
Hao Jianjun looked at righteousness, and his name was righteousness, but he was actually a trolley of people who crawled and stumbled over the ranks, or he could not become a company commander at a young age.
Except for the initial panic, this will look at the little girl as if she were frightened, like a deer in the mountains, colliding in his heart.
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"What's your name?" How did you fall into the river?
Hao Jianjun put the Kang table on the little girl's lap.
"Don't, I'll go out to eat, don't get the quilt dirty."
"It's okay, I haven't answered my question yet." Hao Jianjun suppressed the little girl's quilt and let her eat like this.
"My name is Yu Shengxing, and I am a new Zhiqing from Shanghe Village."
Happy rest of your life.
Hao Jianjun grinded these three words in his heart, it was really good, and he was happy for the rest of his life.
"I haven't said how you fell into the river, but if I'm not there, then the rushing water of the river will probably rush to the heights."
"My good friend asked me to go to the river to wash my clothes, but I didn't dare to go, she pulled me, and she fell into the river without holding back my habits."
Looking at the little girl with low eyebrows and smooth eyes, Hao Jianjun took the initiative to classify the little girl as his own person, and secretly scolded the fool in his heart, who would run to the river to wash clothes at this time, and the team was not without a well.
Next to the river, almost every family has a well, and some families even spend dozens of dollars to dig a pressurized well, Hao Jianjun spent money to install a well for the family when the eldest brother got married, and the eldest brother's family also installed one, spending eighty yuan, at this time the family's annual salary.
It was also Hao Jianjun's four-month allowance.
Even if there was no well at home, there was still a team, and there was no need to run a few miles to the river to wash clothes, if he was estimated to be caught by the enemy on his team.
Unexpectedly, under the rice was oily red meat, and there was an egg.
Sheng Huan did not resist pinching a piece of meat, oh ~ wrinkled eyebrows, not delicious very bad, is canned, but with rice is not bad, I have not eaten for several days, once too oily no.
Controlled to eat two pieces of meat and a bite of rice can not eat.
Looking at his little girl with big eyes and eating a big bowl of rice, Hao Jianjun said sternly, "Eat more!"
Then he felt that his tone was too fierce, so he softened his voice: "Good evil must eat the eggs, otherwise your physical strength will not be able to make up."
Because of the initial recovery from a long illness, Sheng Huan's tone softened and said that he was good and slowly ate the eggs.
"I can't eat it~" The soft tone seemed to be sprinkling.
Looking at the bowl and chopsticks pushed by the young and raw hands, the ghost made God take the bowl and eat it.
Ignoring the little girl's wide-eyed eyes, if she eats casually, the tip of her ear is tinged with a suspicious red, and she usually eats fragrant rice and red stewed meat and does not know what the taste is.
"What's your name?" Sheng Xi dragged his chin with one hand and watched him eat, and the food was really fragrant.
"Hao Jianjun."
Sheng Huan took a breath of cool air in his heart, Hao Jianjun, Qin Ying, Yu Shengxing, and Qiu Shaoming, connected!
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Qin Ying, the heroine of the era Wen that he watched, the male protagonist of Qiu Shaoming, the villain of Hao Jianjun, and he liked it for the rest of his life, cannon fodder.
Qin Ying and Yu Shengxing are good friends, the two of them go to the countryside together, Yusheng likes to fall into the water unfortunately, the Yu family is grief-stricken, may be affected by the protagonist's aura, the Yu family recognizes the daughter's friend that is, the heroine as a dry daughter.
Qiu Shaoming, the grandson of the veteran general, was rescued by Qin Ying during persecution, and after rehabilitation, the two were taken by the Yu family and the Qiu family at an old friends gathering.
Gradually, the two people have feelings for each other, and she is the cannon fodder for the heroine to provide goldfinger!
And this stupid guy in front of you is the big villain, working opposite the male protagonist of the same level, but who is the male protagonist, that is, the veteran general is a grandson, and the big villain is a mud-legged man who will eventually dieIn the river.
Mommy! How can I be so stupid, just now I still want to work with the heroine, it is not easy to live, is not going to be cannon fodder again, or stop it, then the money will be returned.
The story line is mainly the college life of the male and female protagonists, and the business vision of the female protagonist, and the current female protagonist is not frightening, not frightening!
Mother, they are all liars, that is the heroine, the fairy goddess has not done it, let alone herself!
"Are you going back to the production team later?"
Hao Jianjun raised an eyebrow and pretended to ask inadvertently.
"I thought I'd have to get back on the team." The little girl muttered, as if she didn't listen to emotion.
"You don't want to go back?"
"Well, no."
Hao Jianjun coughed softly: "I have a suggestion that you listen to it?"
"Oh, you say." Sheng Xi thought about what he could do.
Hao Jianjun was relieved that the bowl was sitting precariously: "My name is Hao Jianjun! Eight generations of poor peasants in the family, the rest of my life like comrades, I have a love for you at first sight, I want to establish a revolutionary friendship with you! For the
rest of his life, he liked to open his mouth slightly, and surprisingly, no, good fellow, this man is too unrestrained to say two words and get married.
Hao Jianjun shook his fist and coughed lightly: "Presumably, you have no feelings for me, but we can first get married and cultivate, I have twenty-eight pieces of allowances a month, fifty pounds of grain tickets, two pounds of meat tickets, and the rest do not wait, three years as a soldier, eat and live in the team, serve as a soldier for three and a half years, deposit seven hundred and fifty yuan, all kinds of tickets I have not seen, should not be expired, all give you flowers."
"When my father and mother gave my eldest brother and sister-in-law a house, they also gave me a house, just next door, it was a small earthen house, like this house, there was a kitchen, one less kang, and the furniture was complete."
"Three turns and one ring, I will also prepare!"
For the rest of her life, she was amused by his nervous look, and had to say that she was moved, could get rid of the male and female protagonists, and had a house alone.
Hao Jianjun was a little nervous, he still had something to say, but he thought about it and said it in a hesitant voice: "That is, I, I am still a company commander, I am not qualified to apply for the army, our side is still relatively difficult, I will try, then you can do whatever you want." "We're
stationed close to home, we can write letters, it's almost two or three days away, and I'm fighting to get it back once a month."
"I haven't been home for two years this time, the holidays are given to my teammates who are far away, and now that they have returned the holidays to me, I have applied for a month's annual leave."
"If you want to marry me, I'll report today, return to the team early, and we'll be able to get married when we come back next month."
The man plucked up the courage to speak out, did not wait for the little girl's response, thinking that he would have to apply for more holidays in the future, and the main thing was to chase the daughter-in-law.
Here I thought of a lot of ways to chase my daughter-in-law, and I heard a soft voice in a trance.
Hao Jianjun looked up at his little girl with wet eyes: "What do you like?" Is it okay to say it again?
"I said yes, marry you, but will you be good to me?"
Looking at the little girl with the cheek, Hao Jianjun couldn't help but go up and start for a moment: "You can rest assured that I Hao Jianjun has been good to you all my life!" "
You little calf! What are you doing! Hooligans! Hao Mu cried out, and with a sweep, she came up to smoke Hao Jianjun, and her face was blushing.
Hao Jianjun saw that the little girl was ashamed, and if the old woman was annoyed with the little girl again, she would ignore herself, and half hold the old woman out of the house.
"Mother! Don't ruin your son's life!
Hao Mu also regretted after the movement, and she was also used to it, forgetting that the little girl was still there, and her face was thin.
"Then don't you two do something out of the ordinary, leave the door open!" Hao Mu punched her son.
"Okay, got it!"
After saying that, Hao Jianjun opened the door and entered the house to see the little girl with her head covered.
Reaching out and gently pulling the quilt down: "Don't hold back, I'll take you out for a walk?"
Sheng Huan's small hand grabbed the quilt, leaked out a big eyelid, and looked at Hao Jianjun: "I want to go back to Shanghe Village, my money and tickets are all there, I am afraid of losing it."
"Well, I'll go borrow a car!" This side is not far from Shanghe Village, it is six or seven miles, how many little girls must not be able to move now, they want to carry it, but the little girl estimates that she can't let it.
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