Lin Mumu bit the potato chips, his mood brightened inexplicably, and he pulled Yunting to open the 100,000 whys mode like a curious baby.
"Yunting, where is this place?"
"Qiongzhou."
"Yunting, where are we going?"
"Yanjing."
"Where is Yanjing?"
"Yanjing is the capital of our Huaxia Kingdom."
"How big is Yanjing? How long will it take to get there?"
"Yunting, how old are you this year?"
"Yunting, when is your birthday?"
"Yunting, what color do you like?"
"Yunting, how did you know my master?"
"Yunting, which unit are you in? What rank?"
"Yunting, is your training hard? Have you ever cried?"
"Yunting,..."
When Yunting met Lin Mumu who opened her heart.
The first thing to face is how to answer her wild and gossip questions patiently.
Lin Shumu's nature is lively and detached, so it's normal to have more problems.
But Yun Ting, in the Special Forces, has always been the master of the special forces, who can not talk nonsense and not talk too much, how has he ever faced such a scene
Yun Ting's thoughts seemed to drift back to five years ago. This little girl was not that tall, and her stature had not grown, but she kept having the same problems. He is a passerby who knows nothing.
At that time, she called him Passerby A, and he called her Xiaomu.
Although the questions Lin Mumu asked were weird, Yun Ting answered them patiently without any impatience.
When asked later, Lin Mumu was still tired, and fell asleep with a piece of potato chips in his mouth in a disfigured manner.
The sleeping Lin Mumu had a dimple on his face, tilted his head, and unconsciously leaned on Yunting's shoulder.
Yun Ting looked softly at Lin Shumu's thick eyelashes, and straightened her body nervously, fearing that a shaking would wake her up.
Xiao Du wanted to make fun of Yun Ting, but was killed by Yun Ting, who obediently shut up.
Sister-in-law is definitely the white moonlight of General Yun, he can share this gossip with his comrades for a year!
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On the way, Yunting's cell phone rang a familiar ringtone, pulling Lin Mumu back from sleep.
Lin Mumu blinked, as if the feeling of prediction was pretty good.
This call, if she remembers correctly, should be from Yun Ting's unrelated younger sister, Yun Ruoshan.
Through the phone, Yun Ruoshan's voice was delicate and naive: "Second brother, why are you so stupid, the old man forced a marriage and you really just find any woman to piss him off
Second brother, even if you want to be angry with the old man, you don't have to humiliate yourself like this. Either I will act like a baby with grandpa, and say that no woman in the world is good enough for my second brother.
You are the second youngest of our Yun family and the youngest major general in Huaxia. Women in Yanjing who want to marry you can line up three times around the city. Why do you go far and wide to find a Taoist nun in the mountains.
That's right, you actually found a Taoist nun, what kind of taste do you have? Isn't a nun a monk? So what are you going to play next time, nun? I didn't expect you to be so good, tsk tsk, I'm not afraid of being on the headlines of the morning newspaper tomorrow. "
What Yun Ruoshan said back then was also one of the knots between Lin Shumu and Yun Ting.
After all, at that time Lin Mumu didn't know that Yun Ruoshan was not his own sister, let alone that the girl who was destined to be adopted by the Yun family would covet his brother all day long.
Didn't Yun Ruoshan say these words just to make Lin Mumu feel that Yun Ting didn't really want to marry her after hearing it, and then he felt resentful
And Yun Ting is the kind of person who doesn't like to explain anything.
It's a misunderstanding, it's strange if it doesn't expand.
No one likes to be judged by their status. Although Lin Mumu grew up in a Taoist temple, she is a lay disciple, not a real Taoist, and not a Taoist nun. Besides, Taoism is different from Buddhism. Can't help getting married, let alone Lin Mumu, a lay disciple.