Lin Mumu bit the potato chips, his mood became inexplicably clear, and he pulled Yunting like a curious baby to turn on the 100,000 why mode.

"Yunting, where is this?"

"Qiongzhou."

"Yunting, where are we going?"

"Yanjing."

"What kind of place is Yanjing?"

"Yanjing is the capital of our Huaxia Kingdom."

"How big is Yanjing? How long will it take? ”

"Yun Ting, how old are you?"

"Yunting, what is your birthday?"

"Yunting, what color do you like?"

"Yun Ting, how did you know my master?"

"Yun Ting, which unit are you from? What is the military rank? ”

"Yun Ting, are you training hard? Have you ever cried? ”

"Cloud ,......"

When the clouds meet the trees that open their hearts.

The first thing to face is how to patiently answer her whimsical and gossipy questions.

The woods of the forest are lively and jumpy, and it is normal to have more problems.

But Yun Ting, in the special forces, has always been the master who speaks nothing and doesn't talk nonsense, how has he ever faced such a scene?

Yun Ting's thoughts seemed to drift to five years ago, this little girl was not so tall, and her body had not grown, but she also had the same problem, when he was bored by the question, she let out a silver bell-like laugh, laughing at him for being a passerby who didn't understand anything.

At that time, she called him Passerby A, and he called her Little Wood.

Although Lin Mumu's questions were strange, Yun Ting patiently answered them one by one without the slightest impatience.

Later, when I asked, Lin Mumu was tired and fell asleep with a piece of potato chips in his mouth.

Lin Mumu, who was asleep, had a small dimple on his face, tilted his head, and unconsciously leaned on Yun Ting's shoulder.

Yun Ting looked at Lin Mumu's thick eyelashes softly, and straightened up nervously, for fear that a shaking would wake her up.

Xiao Du wanted to make fun of Yun Ting, but was killed by Yun Ting's eye knife and shut up obediently.

Sister-in-law is definitely General Yun's Bai Yueguang, this gossip he can share with his comrades for a year!

……

Halfway through, Yunting's mobile phone rang with a familiar ringtone, pulling Lin Mumu back from his sleep.

Lin Mumu blinked, as if the foreknowledge was quite good.

This call, if she remembers correctly, should be from Yun Ting's unrelated sister, Yun Ruoshan.

Through the phone, Yun Ruoshan's voice was coquettish: "Second brother, why are you so stupid, the old man forced you to marry, you really find a random woman to anger him?"

Second brother, even if you want to be angry with the old man, you don't have to practice yourself like this. Either I go to be coquettish with my grandfather, and say that all the women in the world are not worthy of my second brother.

You are the second young general of our Yun family and the youngest major general in Huaxia, and the woman who wants to marry you in Yanjing City can go around the city three times, why do you want to go to the mountains to find a Taoist aunt.

That's right, you actually found a Dao aunt, how heavy is your taste? Isn't Daogu a monk? So what's your next play, nun? I didn't expect you to be okay with this, tsk, and I'm not afraid of making the headlines in the morning newspaper tomorrow. ”

Back then, the words of the spruce cedar were also one of the knots in the hearts of the forest trees and the clouds.

After all, at that time, Lin Mumu didn't know that Yun Ruoshan was not his own sister, and he didn't know that the girl who was adopted by the Yun family would covet his brother all day long.

Isn't it just to make Lin Mumu feel that Yun Ting didn't really marry her after hearing this, and then feel guilty?

And Yun Tingbiao is the kind of person who doesn't like to explain anything.

This misunderstanding is strange if it does not expand.

No one likes to be told about their identity, although Lin Mumu grew up in Taoism, but she is a lay disciple who is not a real Taoist person, she is not a Taoist aunt, and then Daomen is different from Buddhism, Taoism is natural, Taoist aunts can't help but marry, not to mention Lin Mumu, a lay disciple.