Chapter 907

Cheng Yuanzheng promised so readily, but Su Haitang felt ashamed and selfish.

After all, he has been a soldier for so many years, which is not only the burden given to him by the Cheng family, but also his ambition. She should not kidnap him with feelings or anything to deprive him of his right to choose a career.

She loves the soldier brother who is principled, responsible and loyal!

"You don't have to. Anyway, you've done enough. Go back and lead the troops. Be a leader. Don't go on missions all over the world."

Cheng Yuanzheng smiled and squeezed her hand, enjoying the care and love of his daughter-in-law, and his heart was at peace.

His daughter-in-law is so tender that he can't bear to speak.

But the clothes on the body are modern clothes. If this were replaced by the ancient times of early marriage and early childbirth, maybe he could marry his daughter-in-law home early and have a baby together.

You don't have to think about anything now. Have a good rest.

Xiaoyu is reliable. He is worried that his body is too young now, so he just wants to make his daughter-in-law about the same age, right?

Originally, he was not interested in the love between his sister and brother. He always felt that men should protect women; In particular, the daughter-in-law also said that "I have not given birth to you, and you have given birth to me. I am old". She also planned to use this as an excuse to abandon him!

I can't think about it. My heart is almost pricked into a sieve!

"Uncomfortable again?"

Su Haitang noticed that his face was ugly. He nervously raised his hand and touched his forehead. He just felt cold. He raised his bangs with his backhand and sent his forehead up to feel it seriously.

"I'm fine."

Cheng Yuanzheng smelled the sweet smell of her close at hand. The two small fan like eyelashes blinked in front of him, as if they could fan his eyes.

What made him pay attention most was that she clearly reflected herself in her dark pupils, only him!

Cheng Yuanzheng's heart swelled, his arm regained some strength, put her in his arms and pasted her pink lips.

"Well."

Su Haitang uttered a vague well. Instead of refusing to resist, he felt happy!

He recovered so soon?

Sure enough, it is once a demigod's body, which is strong!

Speaking of, what is she now?

It's deserted here, and it's hard to judge what the world is.

But looking at what he was wearing, Su Haitang said softly, and the more he looked, the more familiar he felt.

But this hand and skin are wrong.

"Cheng Yuanzheng, what do you think are the characteristics of the clothes I wear?"

Su Haitang simply asked Cheng Yuanzheng directly.

"Very old?"

Cheng Yuanzheng chose a safer answer and observed her eyes.

Su Haitang rolled his eyes.

It's also very broken, especially dirt!

"That's not what I asked. Forget it, I'll tell you directly. I think this dress is very similar to what I used to wear in my memory."

"At that time, my family was poor, and the Su family didn't care about me. I had been in his family for more than ten years. Before I went to work to earn money, I never wore a dress without patches."

"Su Jianmin's clothes are worn out, patched up and thrown to me. They are worn, old and fat. They are like a broken sack on me and almost like beggars in the street."

"I have to cherish wearing it, because old clothes have to be made into sheets, soles of shoes and diapers as rags. I don't waste much."

She pointed to the patch on her elbow with a strange look in her eyes.

"I've worn this dress for three years. It's wrapped with a rotten cotton curtain in winter, and it's the same in summer. I sewed this patch myself."