1017: C1017 My Bag

C1017 My Bag

Yan Lihan drove with Mrs. Wen and Shang Yinrann and the two children, Cute Baby and Wen Juanshi.

Wen Jingyu picked them up at the main gate of the army and led them to the training hall.

In the hall, Cute Baby stared unblinkingly at the members he had seen on TV.

Shang Yinrann rubbed his hair and suddenly remembered that there was one time when she had brought Cute Baby along and saw the training staff on the way. At that time, he had said that he would also be like this in the future.

"What a foregone conclusion. " He muttered in a low voice, then his shoulder was hugged by Yan Lihan.

"What did you say?" He asked.

Shang Yinrann whispered to him about this matter. In the end, she asked him, "Lihan, are you willing to let Little Bao be. . . "

Yan Lihan focused on Cute Baby. His solemn and serious face said in a deep voice, "That depends on him. If he wants, we should respect him. "

"En. " She nodded and leaned into Yan Lihan's arms.

After watching the performance, the members invited the students to spar.

The students usually had combat training as well. Two students with good results went up, and the members of the combat group gave them a lot of guidance.

"Is there more?" The captain asked.

Although he wasn't the oldest in the combat squad, he was the strongest.

Feng Ao, he's only 9 and a half years old this year.

"Me!"

The voice of a boy rang out.

Everyone looked over.

Shang Yinrann looked at Cute Baby, who had raised his little arm, in surprise.

"Little bag?"

How could he go up?

"Small bag, these are big brother, you. . . "

Before Shang Yinrann could finish speaking, she was interrupted by Yan Lihan.

"Yinyin, let him go up and try. "

"Lihan?"

"It's all right. "

Yan Lihan looked at Cute Baby and patted his shoulder. "Go. "

Cute Baby looked at him and nodded deeply. He then turned to look at Wen Jingyu behind him.

Wen Jingyu smiled and nodded.

Cute Baby walked to the middle and stood in front of Feng Ao.

Feng Ao looked at him. He was a child who had not fully grown up yet.

The most eye-catching thing about the meatball was its face.

He was too good-looking, too good-looking.

"Can you do it?"

It was not that he looked down on Cute Baby, but Feng Ao was a professional fighting youth after all. "I'll hurt you later, aren't you afraid?"

Cute Baby didn't say anything. He slightly parted his legs and made a prepared posture.

Feng Ao was surprised, and then he smiled.

"Alright, come on. "

One time after another, Feng Ao fell to the ground. Cute Baby felt pain, but he didn't say anything either.

Gradually, he grasped some rhythm and could also receive one or two moves from Feng Ao.

Feng Ao became more and more surprised. For the tenth time, he fell over to Cute Baby, and he took the initiative to reach out to him.

Cute Baby looked at the slender palm that was reaching towards him, gritted his teeth, and put it on.

Feng Ao pulled him up, patted him on the shoulder, and asked him in a low voice, " Do you want to join our fighting youth group? Kid"

Cute Baby did not say anything. He withdrew his hand and returned to Shang Yinrann's side.

Yan Lihan was very proud of him, even though he did not win.

But his mother and father were different.

Shang Yinrann looked at the bruises on Cute Baby's body. She bit her lips and did not say anything. Her heart was full of heartache.

She had completely given up on saying that she would let Cute Baby be a member.

After returning from the army to the training area courtyard, Shang Yinrann wiped the medicine for Cute Baby.

Cute Baby looked at her, thought for a moment, and whispered, "I don't feel pain. "

This sentence made Shang Yinrann cry all of a sudden.

"Why doesn't it hurt? It's already green. " She said, "In the future, you're not allowed to. . . "

" I really don't feel pain. " After saying that in a low voice, Cute Baby raised his fleshy little hand to touch Shang Yinrann's cheek and wiped away her tears. "I really don't feel pain, Mommy. "

“！”

Shang Yinrann was stunned and looked at him in disbelief.

"Little bag? Little Bao, what did you call me?"

Cute Baby lowered his head shyly.

She reached out and hugged him tightly, continuously kissing the top of his hair. "Little Bao, Little Bao, my Little Bao. "

Cute Baby rubbed against her chest, his small mouth hooked up.

……

The last time Little Bao sparred with Feng Ao, To put it bluntly, it was all a triple-legged cat's kung fu.

Feng Ao showed him mercy, or else he would be in even worse shape.1

But from another angle, Cute Baby was still too young, and his figure was also. . .

Thinking of this, Wen Jingyu rubbed Cute Baby's hair.

Cute Baby pursed his lips and looked in the direction of his gaze. He saw that Cute Baby was looking at Wen Hanzhang's stomach.

When he looked at his round and bulging stomach, the corner of his mouth tightened even more.

"Ling. "

The doorbell rang.

Cute Baby's eyes lit up as if he knew who it was. He followed Wen Jingyu to the door.

The door opened, and sure enough, it was Yan Lihan and Shang Yinrann.

Cute Baby grinned and ran to Shang Yinrann's side. He gently pulled her finger.

Shang Yinrann bent over and kissed his face, "Little Bao, good morning. "

"Good morning. " Cute Baby whispered and then looked at Yan Lihan.

Yan Lihan rubbed his head and looked at Wen Jingyu. "Mr. Wen, can I talk to you in private?"

Wen Jingyu nodded and made a "please" gesture. "Please come in, both of you. "

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