Listening to what happened to Daoist Xuan Jing back then, Lin Mumu was both admired and afraid.

Such a single-minded person is indeed worthy of everyone's respect, sacrificing himself to love the righteousness of this country, Lin Mumu is still a little unable to do it for the time being.

If it weren't for Yunting, she might still be like in her previous life, quietly studying in college, and still want to read after reading, so she simply stayed on campus for ten years in one go, until she graduated with a doctorate, and maybe stayed on to teach.

The simple life on campus is more suitable for her.

That day, just seeing Long Awang cruelly treating those two girls, Lin Mumu couldn't stand it anymore. She is not a regular soldier, and she does not have the concentration and ideological consciousness of a soldier.

Her original intention was just for a cloud.

"If you wait for your merit to be repaid, and your abilities are known from above, you will be asked to perform more difficult tasks.

Even if I try to protect you, there will always be something missing. I'm really scared of losing you. ”

Hearing Yun Ting eagerly say these words, Lin Mumu was really a little scared, no longer making trouble, and obediently curled up in Yun Ting's arms.

Although Lin Mumu recognized Yun Ting's approach in her heart, she couldn't admit it, she still wanted face!

"Then I don't care, those who owe me military merits must pay off my debts." Lin Mumu pouted.

"Okay, I owe you the most, I'll pay you off first." Yun Ting said, and hugged the person into the bedroom.

What's wrong?!

"How are you going to pay off your debts?" Lin Mumu had a bad premonition.

"What do you say?" Yun Ting's voice was low, and it had already tempted her to weaken her whole body and rush to the peak of happiness.

In the afternoon, this person is shameless!

Afterwards, Lin Mumu angrily hugged his laptop and leaned on the bedside to read the information.

Although the climate of Yun Province is relatively warm, even in winter, I have never seen sub-zero, and even below 10 degrees Celsius is rare.

But now it's early winter, it's December, it's still quite cold, and there is no heating, and the room is cold.

Lin Mumu has been afraid of the cold since she was a child, and there is no heating in Qiongzhou in winter, so she also relies on wearing thick cotton jackets and shrinking quilts, but when she grows so big, she is still not used to this lifestyle of heating and shaking.

In comparison, Lin Mumu misses the floor heating in Yanjing City even more, the whole house is as hot as spring, and the sweater can't be worn!

Now, in this so-called south, Lin Mumu still has to shrink in the quilt and put a hot water bottle on his lap so that he doesn't feel so cold.

Satisfied, Yun Ting willingly went to work as a coolie, helped Lin Mumu wash a few sour dates, cut a few oranges, and put them on the small bedside table on her right.

He went to the kitchen again to squeeze corn juice.

After a while, the fragrant hot corn juice is ready.

Lin Mumu couldn't sit still, so he got out of bed and waited to drink corn juice in a thick coat.

Yun Ting poured a cup for Lin Mumu with a large thick glass, and Lin Mumu was hungry when he smelled the fragrance, and couldn't help but put it to his mouth.

Yun Ting hurriedly put his hand on the mouth of the cup and reminded: "Don't drink it first, it's hot, hold your warm hands first." ”

"Got it, let me try my husband's craft, is it better than the chef of the hotel." Lin Mumu happily hugged the corn juice.

Because Lin Mumu likes to eat fruits, the juicer was bought by Yun Ting as early as when he bought furniture.

The last time they were in a restaurant in the town, drinking hot corn juice, Lin Mumu muttered that it was delicious, and drank a few glasses in one go.

Yun Ting remembered this and specially brought her fresh corn kernels back, just to make corn juice.