Chapter 1791: The strange little sister-in-law in the rebirth of the military sister-in-law 30

Chapter 1791: The strange little sister-in-law in the rebirth of the military sister-in-law 30

Deng Zhihua's down-to-earth behavior made Song Hongxing giggle.

After dinner, Cai Aiqin tidied up the house and asked Deng Zhihua to rest for a while. He waved his hand and smiled back; "Thank you, aunt, I don't have the habit of taking a lunch break, so I want to go out for a walk after dinner."

"It's hot outside, why don't you go out at night?"

Cai Aiqin reminded with concern that Deng Zhihua took off his jacket to reveal the army green vest and the scar on his arm: "It's alright, it's nothing to do with the heat. In hotter weather than this, we are still doing 30 kilometers of weight training. "

"Hey, you guys have worked so hard in the army. It's rare to take a break during the holidays. If you want to let Hongxing take you out for a walk, this child is very skinny and doesn't like to sleep at noon."

"Mom, let's take Brother Deng out for a walk. Red Star is a child, and Brother Deng has to worry about running out."

Cai Aiqin thought about it too. The child Hongxing was very active, and he jumped in the east and west. If he ran away, Deng Zhihua was not familiar with Shangcai Village, and he was afraid that he would not be able to find his way back.

"That's fine. You take Company Commander Deng around. Your brother hasn't come back for so long, I have to take him to relatives."

After leaving the house, it was extremely hot and dry outside. Shu Ange put on a straw hat, a handkerchief in his pocket, and a paper folded fan in his hand.

Deng Zhihua was wearing an army green vest, and the muscles on his shoulders and back were clearly defined. It looked like he had been trained.

The two walked one after the other on the dirt road in the country. Deng Zhihua walked for a while and looked back at Shu Ange: "Why are there so few words? Haven't seen each other for a few months, don't you know me?"

He happened to walk under the shade of a tree, and the little sunlight fell on the corners of his eyes and brows, which made his facial features extraordinarily handsome.

"No, it's just a surprise."

Shu Ange's attitude was frank, and Deng Zhihua smiled again: "What's the surprise? My brother and I live in the ward together. It's normal to visit your home. I see your expression, and you clearly don't want to see me."

Deng Zhihua made a joke, Shu Ange stood on tiptoe and broke a wicker from the tree and shook it in his hand: "Brother Deng is joking again, how is your recovery, and will there be any sequelae in the future?"

"Alas, the sequelae..."

Deng Zhihua was depressed, Shu Ange thought that he would really have sequelae, and carefully explained: "Don't worry, you are recovering so well, and the sequelae will not be serious."

"Ha, I'm kidding you, the sequelae is that my various physical functions may not be as good as before the injury. I used to be able to take the first place in the all-military martial arts competition, but now I can only take the third place."

His relaxed tone and confident expression made Shu Ange roll his eyes: "It is rare for you to be friends with my brother with a character like yours."

Song Hongqi and Deng Zhihua have completely different personalities, one is calm and taciturn, the other is enthusiastic.

"Hey, who said no. If it weren't for the delicious food you made, I couldn't resist the temptation of greedy worms, and my relationship with Company Commander Song would definitely not be as strong as it is now."

He really likes to eat Shu Ange's dishes, and the dishes cooked in restaurants are not as good as hers.

"So, you came here with my brother to satisfy your cravings this time?"

"Cough, the scenery here is really good. Isn't there a large lotus pond in your village? Take me to see it."

Deng Zhihua forcibly changed the topic. Before coming to Shangcai Village, he thought he was here for the food.

When he saw Shu Ange's figure as slim as Xinhe, he told him with surging joy in his heart.

In the past six months, he has missed not only delicious food, but also the people who cook.

The sixteen-year-old girl has a tender face, like a hibiscus out of water, and like a bright moon in the sky.

When Deng Zhihua was sixteen years old, he was sweating like rain in the scorching sun in a camouflage uniform, and went to the front line within two years.

In all these years as a soldier, he never thought about personal issues.

The first time I felt the hazy beauty of a girl was when I caught a glimpse of Shu Ange in the car.

Back then, when she was carrying a thermos bucket every day and delivering meals to them, Deng Zhihua only thought that this little girl was beautiful and diligent, and she didn't have any charming thoughts.

After meeting again after half a year, he found that the girl who was as tender as a spring flower had taken root in his heart.

The lotus pond is some distance away from here, Shu Ange pointed roughly in a direction and accelerated his walking pace.

"Haw, haw—"

The weak bird call made Shu Ange stop. She looked around and found a fluffy little magpie in the grass.

"There's a little magpie here, and the fluff hasn't changed yet."

Shu Ange crouched down and carefully touched the chick in his hand.

It stretched its wings desperately, trying to break free from her palm.

Deng Zhihua's attention was always on Shu Ange. She held up the little magpie, and he realized that a bird had fallen on the ground.

"There is a bird's nest on the tree, it must have fallen from above."

With keen observation, Deng Zhihua found the bird's nest hidden in the dense foliage at a glance.

"The little guy can't fly yet. Find a way to put it back in the nest."

Shu Ange wrapped the little magpie in a handkerchief and put it in his pocket to prevent it from breaking free and falling.

She observed the position of the bird's nest and turned to look at Deng Zhihua: "Wait for me, I'll put the little magpie back in the nest."

"You can climb trees? Let me do it."

Shu Ange shook his head: "The branch where the bird's nest is located is too thin, you are too tall, and it is easy to crush it."

"I'll be careful not to break the branches. It's inconvenient for you to climb a tree wearing a skirt."

The bird's nest was six or seven meters above the ground, and Deng Zhihua was afraid that she would fall from the tree.

"It's simple."

Shu Ange knotted her skirt, revealing her slender and fair calves.

Deng Zhihua's face became hot, and he hurriedly looked away.

"Okay, you hold my feet later, I grab the first branch and climb up."

There were no side branches under the trunk, Shu Ange estimated the distance and let Deng Zhihua support her to climb up.

Of course, if Deng Zhihua wasn't here, she would have used her real skills to climb to the top of the tree in three or two strokes.

"You're a stubborn girl, so be careful, and come down in time if you're afraid."

Deng Zhihua squatted and let Shu Ange step on her hands. After she stood firm, he supported her and stood up steadily.

"Do you weigh 80 pounds? It's as light as a feather."

She stood in his palm, reminding Deng Zhihua of the Princess Pea in the fairy tale.

To avoid seeing what he shouldn't, he looked up at her upper body, always ready to protect her when her feet slipped.

"85 pounds."

Singer Shu An climbed on the branch and stepped on it carefully. After Deng Zhihua's palm was empty, he felt a sense of loss in his heart.

"Be careful."

He looked up at the little girl, like a little snail, slowly climbing up, spreading his arms and faithfully fulfilling his duty of protection.

The little magpie made a small cry in Shu Ange's pocket.

When he finally got to the bird's nest, Shu Ange took the little guy out of his pocket and put it back into the bird's nest.

There were also two little chicks in the nest. When they saw Shu Ange, their mouths opened wide in fright, like small yellow morning glory.