My Immortal Big Missy Chapter 1465: Haizi and Idi…
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On this day when Fang Beibei and Qiqi were exhausted, Yang Guo still did not stay at home honestly. (Baidu search network update is the fastest and most stable).. He drove the car by himself and came to the army to visit He Wenzhuo and Yang Zhengdong. Before he had just returned to Guangzhou, he had been here not long before. During this visit, the main reason was that Yang Zhengdong couldn't worry about it, and wanted to see his recovery.
Although he had a very good relationship with these big brothers before, it was not until this time that he really had a deadly relationship, just like he had been with He Wenzhuo before.
In order to save his daughter, the three eldest brothers almost lost their lives in Myanmar! He Wenzhuo and Meng Sanhuo were pretty good. Although they were hit by the bomb, it was only a minor concussion. Before Yang Guo returned to Guangzhou, they both returned to the team for training alive!
Yang Zhengdong was a bit miserable. From the place where third floor was high, he was directly shaken by the explosion. He fell on a puddle of gravel. His trauma was not serious. Because he had a body armor, his ribs fell into several **** directly. It was his fate and life, and he didn't pierce his heart and lungs after his rib was broken. Otherwise, he would just die.
After coming back, the injury was stable, but Yang Zhengdong looked a little depressed. Sometimes holding a small sunflower from a comrade-in-arms, sitting in front of the window watching the sunset, as if brokenhearted.
The reason everyone knows is that his Barrett was buried in the fire of the factory, and the cleanup team sent out only picked up a piece of scrap iron. Yang Zhengdong is a sniper, but also a sniper who loves guns like his life. It is like a soldier who specializes in training military dogs when he sees his "comrade-in-arms" sacrifice.
"It's useless to persuade him. This is a hurdle in his own heart. Like brokenhearted, he has to cross it by himself!" At that time, He Wenzhuo said to Yang Guo. He Wenzhuo also had a love gun that fell on the fire, but he Fortunately, emotions quickly adjusted to the past.
Yang Guo knows this feeling himself, or he can probably understand how it feels! He thought that his two Miao knives could not be brought back, but because the cleanup team picked them up in the compound later, he later gave them to He Wenzhuo and brought them back to Guangzhou.
Although Yang Zhengdong’s depression is not directly related to Yang Guo, this regret is indeed brought to Yang Zhengdong by Yang Guo. If it weren't for rescuing Yang Guo's daughters, Yang Zhengdong and the others would not fall into a dangerous place. Of course, injuries and gun throws would not happen.
Yang Zhengdong didn't blame Yang Guo. When Yang Guo visited for the first time, he pretended to talk and laugh with Yang Guo casually, but Yang Guo couldn't let this incident hurt Yang Zheng Dongshan Uni brother!
This time, he came here because He Wenzhuo was entrusted by him and finally got the job done!
"It's all here!" In the corridor of the hospital, Yang Guo and He Wenzhuo met sneakily like an underground organization. He Wenzhuo smiled and stuffed an envelope to Yang Guo.
Yang Guo opened his eyes and nodded at He Wenzhuo with a smile.
Yang Guo went in by himself. Yang Zhengdong was lying on it at the time, holding a book to read! The cover of "Haizi Poems" is impressively written!
The five big and three thick special warfare elites, sitting on the white, smelling the fragrance of flowers, and reading the poems of the literati and poems of the last century! Don't mention how weird this scene is!
"Yang Guo is here?" Yang Zhengdong saw Yang Guo, with a little smile on his face, he put it down, and smiled, "Why are you here again? Didn't you tell me? There is nothing serious about my injury. , I’ve hurt my muscles and bones for a hundred days. I’ve got this bone hurt, so I’ll be fine for one or two months!"
"Look at you, I came here twice a week, making it as if I was seriously injured and died!" Yang Zhengdong cheerfully took the fruit from Yang Guo. He was not polite to Yang Guo, but he said crudely. "Don’t worry, my old Yang is not so fragile. I don’t cry and cry like the little ladies, and I have to be guarded every day."
Yang Guo laughed. If Yang Guo thought that Yang Zhengdong was going to give up his pen when he first came in, at least he has recovered the temperament of Yang Zhengdong’s former soldiers. He laughed and said, “I’m going on a business trip tomorrow. Look at you, how can you feel relieved?"
"You only have a few days? Don't heal your wounds! Going on a business trip again?" Yang Zhengdong said, blowing his nose and staring, "Who is your leader? I'm going to tell him, and I can't treat people as people! Don't be afraid. , Beat him up and be honest!"
Yang Guo hurried to appease Yang Zhengdong. The eldest soldier’s temper is still unacceptable to ordinary people. It seems that reading poetry or something is just an illusion. He laughed and said: "I don’t have anything to lead, I volunteer to go. Of!"
"Tell me about you! How are your mood adjustments recently?" Yang Guo said.
"You come to see me, don't ask about the hurt, what's your mood?" Yang Zhengdong asked, "I am not a little girl, I am in a good mood, what are you worried about?" This is a bit masculine, but in fact , The elders in the army really have a lot of this tendency, no way, the barracks are all men.
Yang Guo laughed and said, "How is your injury? I asked the doctor outside just now. The doctor knows yourself better than you. What is there to worry about? You look at you now and Haizi’s poem , Is this what you did?"
Yang Zhengdong was not annoyed either. He stroked the skin hehe and said to Yang Guo, "This is sent by a girl from my hometown. Let me cultivate my sentiment. I turned it out and found that it makes sense! "
Sister? Yang Guo suddenly remembered, as if He Wenzhuo had said before, in his hometown, Yang Zhengdong had talked with someone, and it seemed that it was time to talk about marriage! I didn't expect that the object was a young literary girl.
Yang Guo was entangled in how the young literary girl and the rough soldier were combined, Yang Zhengdong had already opened the collection of poems, and in his thick voice, he said sadly: "In the night; I have Three sufferings: wandering, love, and survival; I have three kinds of happiness: poetry, throne, and sun."
"Wait, are you brokenhearted?" Yang Guo asked in surprise.
"No!" Yang Zhengdong shook his head and explained to himself, "I think this poem should be like this. I have three kinds of love: woman, brother, and I drop the gun; I have suffered three times: I was injured, brother Casualties, oh, and my gun! How much in line with my current mood!"
The nonsense verses still rhyme! This is something Haizi has not done...but Yang Guo feels awkward looking at Yang Zhengdong's rough face.
He patted his forehead~IndoMTL.com~ and stopped talking to Yang Zhengdong. An envelope was thrown on his chest. It was very powerful, just covering the collection of poetry.
"What's this?" Yang Zhengdong opened the envelope curiously, took out a few photos inside, and exclaimed in surprise, "My drip gun! It's my Barrett!" Yang Zhengdong instantly swept away his gloomy temperament and sat in surprise. I got up, not afraid of getting the ribs, and yelled at Yang Guo.
"Where are you looking!" Yang Guo laughed.
"In my cabinet! In my cabinet!" Yang Zhengdong looked at Yang Guo in surprise and said, "Yang Guo, hurry up, give me a slap, am I not dreaming?"
Yang Guo smiled cheerfully: "You are still injured, I don't dare to hit you! But I can tell you responsibly, you are right."
"No! I've seen it, my gun burned out!" After finally calming down, Yang Zhengdong frowned, looking at the exact same Barrett in his barracks weapons cabinet, and asked puzzledly.
"Just leave it alone! Anyway, as long as you know, your gun is back!" Yang Guo laughed.
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