Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 129, the amulet given to you by Mo Ma [two more]

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It was noon, Mo Shangyun was too late to do anything. Taking advantage of the printing of Erlian’s monthly results given by Lang Yan, he took a look at the two bags placed on the desk yesterday. .

The first bag, which should be prepared by Moshangshuang, is specially packed and contains a box.

Open the box and there is a photo album inside.

It doesn't look like the wedding photo of Mo Shangshuang and the future sister-in-law.

Touching his nose, Mo Shangyun took out the album and opened it.

The first page is a photo of her one-year-old birthday. The strange child smiles like a fool in the photo.

Continue to scroll down.

Birthday photos are all.

She usually doesn't like taking pictures, but for various reasons, she is forced to take a few pictures. The more she grows up, the fewer pictures.

In this album, all are her birthday photos. The younger you are, the more photos you put up. As you get older, there are fewer and fewer photos.

These photos stopped abruptly by the age of 18.

Turn another page, with a piece of paper in it.

[Girl:

Happy birthday.

Mum proposed to make a photo album, but we searched for a long time, but we could only find you before the age of 18.

Hey, don’t go farther and farther. Sometimes when you think about home, no one will laugh at you.

Remember to eat on time and pay attention to your health. Being young is not the capital you waste. This is the advice of parents.

——Brother]

After reading these words, Mo Shangyun touched his nose unconsciously, feeling a little awkward and uncomfortable.

But, it's not very disgusting.

Soon, she put the note back in the album, clipped it, and put it in the drawer.

Take out the contents of the other outer bag.

Unexpectedly, it was two boxes.

The first one is very big, almost occupying the entire bag, and the other is very small, only as big as a palm.

Put together, it's totally in sharp contrast.

Mo Shangyun was the first to open the big box. From the outside, it was known that it was a pair of shoes. As a result, her father did not live up to her guess. The inside was indeed a pair of military boots.

Furthermore, I put an envelope.

Mo Shangyun took it out, touched it, didn't even look at it, and threw it back.

Without paper, there is only one bank card.

Really, honestly.

She is also convinced.

Raising his eyebrows, Mo Shangyun went to get another small wooden box. After opening it, he casually scanned the objects in his eyes, but was stunned unconsciously.

This is--

The amulet carried by the mother.

Said it was a talisman, but it was actually a self-defense weapon she made.

The two rings, with a very thin silver wire in the middle, are extremely light, and can be carried around at ordinary times without being conspicuous.

Mo Shangyun is very familiar with this self-defense weapon, and has been tricked by this weapon many times. People who have lived with small weapons have used this to test her.

It is said that when the mother was young, she only wore a self-defense weapon when she traveled north and south, but for so many years, she has never suffered.

Although she has never admitted that this is her amulet, at home, even outsiders know that she has one and only one weapon, which she carries with her like an amulet.

Now, is it for yourself?

Playing with the two rings in his hand, Mo Shangyun twisted his eyebrows slightly, then raised his eyes to look at the calligraphy and painting hanging on the opposite wall.

Seriously suspect...this amulet is misplaced.

After thinking for a moment, Mo Shangyun took a hand on the desktop, then took a picture of the amulet with his mobile phone, and sent it to Mo Shangshuang on WeChat, expressing appropriate doubts about it.

As it approached noon, Mo Shangshuang returned a message--

[She gave it to you. ]

Mo Shangyun paused and replied.

——[Mo Shangyun: Is she crazy? ]

—— [Mo Shangshuang:……]

—— [Mo Shangshuang: Keep it away, Mommy Mo said, this thing must be returned to her when you are discharged. ]

Sweeping his eyes to reply, Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows.

Now I can be sure that Mom Mo is really not crazy.

However, I can give her such a precious thing...

Is it enough to make one temporarily?

Anyway, it doesn't take much effort.

Muttering in his heart, Mo Shangyun didn't even tell Mo Shangshuang, put the phone away, and then put the "amulet" away.

Look up again and look at the clock on the wall.

Lang Yan, who was secretly depressed, stood up before he could see clearly.

"Would you like to eat?" Lang Yan looked over here and greeted her.

"Eat."

Mo Shangyun squinted slightly and stood up.

Lang Yan couldn't help but stunned when he saw Mo Shangyun's natural smile.

It looks...in a good mood?

*

The others who went to participate in the March assessment did not come back until late in the evening.

Except for those above the position of platoon leader, everyone else didn’t know the situation, so suddenly I saw a bus driving downstairs to the dormitory, and then I saw the familiar platoon leader walk into the field of vision, they were still running, and immediately left the training. , Directly surrounded the past.

Outside the office, in the corridor.

Mo Shangyun stood upright, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and looked lazily at the bus and the crowd below, with a slight smile between his eyebrows.

Looking at...well, because she is about to leave, she doesn't care about leaving the training temporarily.

"Why, are you satisfied with Lin Qi and their performance?"

Lang Yan, who came by, noticed the corners of Mo Shangyun's lips gently curled up, and couldn't help but ask.

Mo Shangyun turned his head and shrugged: "So so."

Lang Yan was taken aback for a moment, "Just so-so?"

In the afternoon, they got the comprehensive score sheet sent by the March assessment instructor.

Lin Qi ranks third among female soldiers.

Li Liang ranks ninth among male soldiers.

Xiang Yongming was ranked 17th among male soldiers.

Although the results are not among the best, in Lang Yan's view, they are already very good if they can persist until the end.

It is said that the elimination rate is very high, more than two thirds.

When Mo Shangyun told him, he also affirmed the March assessment, thinking that those who can stay in this assessment to the end are absolutely excellent seedlings.

The three of Lin Qi have made great progress.

Mo Shangyun lazily retracted his gaze, turned and walked into the office, "Don't forget, this is just an assessment, and the training camp is the highlight."

"Hey, I said," Lang Yan immediately followed her when it came to the training camp. , Next time it’s an instructor, will it..."

"Who knows."

Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows leisurely.

Anyway, from student to instructor, not from instructor to student, she has nothing to worry about.

Have a comment?

Just plug their mouths.

Looking at Mo Shangyun's careless appearance, Lang Yan laughed dumbly, and shook his head for a while.

It's not just that I met Mo Shangyun.

The deputy company commander, where did they really worry about it?

"By the way, when does the evening banquet begin?" Mo Shangyun walked to the desk, suddenly turned around, and asked Lang Yan.

"It's half past six," Lang Yan said, "They just came back, so I have to let them rest."

"There are still two hours." Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows as he glanced at the time of the watch. "Just in time, the cooking class hasn't left yet. Or, go to Sanlian and invite them together." /

"..."

Lang Yan looked at her incredulously.

Sure enough, the most poisonous woman's heart.

No one in Sanlian participated in the March assessment. It was already frustrated. At the end of last month, the assessment was crushed by Erlian and became the bottom. Now it can be said that Erlian is regarded as a strong enemy and a thorn in the eye.

Today, their Erlian specifically collected the dust for Li Liang and them, and Sanlian should feel the most uncomfortable in his heart.

Mo Shangyun was done well, and he directly scratched the wound that had just been scarred, and then sprinkled salt on it...

Why is that... so happy!

"Okay, I will go to Captain Fan now!"

Lang Yan clapped his hands and responded very readily.

As soon as he made a decision, he immediately went out, Mo Shangyun inevitably laughed.

Tsk.

I was taken badly.

*

Lang Yan did not go alone, but took Lin Qi, Li Liang, and Xiang Yongming together. The four took advantage of the three companies to train in the training ground, so they blocked everyone from the three companies. , Very formally sent an invitation to Fan Hanyi.

Fan Hanyi couldn't refuse even if he wanted to.

So the banquet that night was extremely lively.

The people of Erlian and Sanlian are fighting secretly. Tomorrow weekend, make an exception tonight to drink, and move boxes and boxes of beer and Erguotou to the table, and drink them one by one, and drink them one by one.

Mo Shangyun doesn’t like to participate in this kind of competition, but she doesn’t think it’s a bad phenomenon. They are all wearing military uniforms. Kill the enemy side by side on the battlefield.

Slightly lowered his eyelids, Mo Shangyun held a cup in his hand and shook it slightly, and the wine in the cup also swayed.

Many people came to toast.

Mo Shangyun responded one by one, but she was bored with a mouthful. She sipped her, and dealt with more than ten people in a row without finishing a glass of wine.

The people who were waiting in line to think of booing all dispersed in disappointment.

In this posture of toasting, everyone has a drink, and Mo Shangyun may not necessarily be drunk.

After staying here for a while, Mo Shangyun felt a bit noisy after eating and drinking. He rubbed his ears and left the table early.

Some people want to stay, but they don't have the guts.

Out of the cafeteria, my ears were quiet a lot, and the night breeze hit, it was very cool, and it dispelled the smell of wine tangled in the tip of my nose.

Looking up at the crescent moon above his head, Mo Shangyun walked forward slowly, trying to turn around in the base before returning to the dormitory.

Ran——

"Mo Shangyun."

Behind him, there were shouts, one after another, mixed with a certain amount of anger.

Mo Shangyun paused slightly, tilted his head, turned sideways to look behind, and saw Lin Qi's gloomy face.

Raising your finger, seeing the brim of the hat pushed up, Mo Shangyun said leisurely: "Platoon leader Lin, this is called..."

"..." Lin Qi's face turned dark, and he squeezed a few words from his teeth, "Mo Fulian."