"packet!"
After shouting, Shang Yinran sat up abruptly and looked around blankly.
"Yinyin?"
Severe Cold walked in quickly from the outside.
"Li Han." She squeezed her mouth and stretched out her hand towards him.
Severe cold stooped to pick her up and placed it in his arms.
"What's wrong? Have you had a nightmare again?"
Shang Yinran didn't speak, and leaned close to his arms, his slender and white fingers grasped at the skirt of his clothes.
Thin lips fell on her forehead and kissed softly, with tenderness and pampering.
After a long time, Shang Yinran calmed down, "When shall we go to find Xiao Bao?"
Severe Han hooked the hair hanging on her cheeks, keeping it behind her ears, "We are in contact with people here, we have to wait for news, we can't just look for it like this."
Shang Yinlan pursed his lips, frowning his thin brows.
He said again: "Remember? I told you that the person who took Xiao Bao was not an ordinary person, so we can't just go and find someone. We have already arrived, and we have made sure that Xiao Bao is okay. Don't worry too much. Okay?"
"Ok."
When she got out, she found everyone on the sofa in the outer living room.
When she came out, everyone's eyes couldn't help but look over.
They should have been talking about things just now, but she was sleeping in it. Thinking about it, she was kind of embarrassed.
Yan Lihan stretched out her hand, she walked over obediently, and sat down next to him.
She was in his arms around her, and his slender fingers casually played with her hair draped over her shoulders, soft and lingering.
"Om..."
The mobile phone placed on the coffee table suddenly swirled and vibrated.
Feng's eyes flashed, Yan Lihan leaned forward and picked up the phone, glanced at the number displayed on it, and pressed to answer.
"Hey, it's me..."
One hour later, the car stopped at the military compound, except for the cars inside, no outside cars were allowed to enter.
A few people got out of the car, and after a while, someone came out from inside.
"Mr. Yan."
The man is about 30 years old, wearing a dark green costume.
Yan Lihan shook hands with him and called him Xiao Qin.
Xiao Qin greeted several people with a smile, and led them into the training area compound.
As he walked, he whispered to them: "It's Mr. Wen's house. The son has stayed at her husband's house for a long time. I've also visited it, indeed."
Shang Yinran squeezed Severe Cold's fingers in excitement, and his eyes were red.
Severe Han glanced at her sideways while squeezing her fingers.
Standing at the door of Wen Jingyu's house, Xiao Qin stepped forward and rang the doorbell.
At that moment, Shang Yinran's heart touched his throat, very nervous.
The severe cold is also true. Although he did not show it, the trembling of his fingertips still revealed his emotions at the moment.
And this emotion was only known to Shang Yinran, who was holding his finger.
The door opened, and the visitor was a young woman.
She looked at the outsider, her eyes flashed with surprise, but her expression was instantly calm, "Excuse me, who are you looking for?"
Severe Han said respectfully: "Hello, let's find Mr. Wen."
The woman said softly, "Jingyu is not there."
She calls Wen Jingyu, Jingyu, then her identity is...
Yan Lihan continued, "Mrs. Wen, did you bring back a boy from your home a few days ago?"
Mrs. Wen's expression changed slightly.
This change did not escape the severe cold of the phoenix eyes.
"We are the boy's parents."
After Severe Han finished speaking, Shang Yinran couldn't help but asked in a hurry, "Is Xiao Bao there?"
packet
Mrs. Wen was surprised, and in the next second, she stepped aside and said, "Please come in and sit down."
In the living room, after having tea, Mrs. Wen said, "Sorry, Jingyu and the others have gone to the army. They are really not at home now. You said they were Xiao Bao's parents?"
Looking at the severe cold face, Mrs. Wen thoughtfully, "Xiao Bao also followed to the army."
There should be nothing wrong.
Xiao Bao looks too much like this person.
"The troops? Where are they?" Shang Yinran asked.
It can be seen that she is very anxious.
"Mrs. Yan, don't worry, wait for me to clean up and take you over immediately."
"Good, good, thank you."
Mrs. Wen nodded, got up and went back to the room to change clothes.
…
On the playground, the drillers were against the sun and shouted loudly.
Boys have no resistance to this kind of situation. Even though Xiao Bao is still young, he is also so.
Eyes stuck to those people, and they couldn't be removed.
Faintly, he seemed to think of something.
In such a situation, who has he told him that he will be a soldier when he grows up.
Who is it
Wen Jingyu saw his likes and whispered: "Would you like to take a closer look?"
Xiao Bao was a little embarrassed, "Can you?"
"Of course." Wen Jingyu touched his hair, "Go."
Xiao Bao nodded, and Wen Hanzhang led him past.
Daughter Wen Junshi took her father's hand and waited in place.
The boy's blood carries wind, and the child's bloodliness seems to be carved into his bones by nature.
If you have a little experience, the future will be limitless.
As soon as Wen Jingyu saw such a good seedling, he couldn't help but want to cultivate it himself, he sighed, he felt a little regretful.
It's a pity, it's not my own child.
Besides, the child's parents have already been found.
"Shishi, Xiao Bao's parents came to him."