"Thank you, second brother." Bai Tong thanked Bai Yulong.

"I'm thanking me if you say anything. Come and play with me too much." Bai Yulong said.

But he also felt that this was unrealistic.

After all, Bai Tong is going to study now, and he has to farm vegetables in the fields with the adults. When Bai Tong is free, he will not have time, and when he has time, Bai Tong will not be at home.

Bai Tong took the gourd and walked back in a daze.

She felt that the White Jade Dragon should have a better prospect, and she should not be able to eat and wait for death at such a teenager.

Lan Yin was very fast. When Bai Tong came back with the beans, he also ran to buy all the materials back.

Looking at his sweaty back, Bai Tong realized how fast Lan Yin was.

While she was slowly burning water, she was preparing to soak the gourds in water.

Lan Yin was helping her, looking at her water-like eyes, and at this moment he was rarely confused. He couldn't help but ask her: "What's wrong with you? Suddenly you have something to worry about?"

The white boy smiled.

She was still struggling and hesitating in her heart just now, whether to ask Lan Yin to help her think of a solution. Seeing if there is a chance, she helped Bai Yulong become a soldier.

But now she looked at Lan Yin's handsome but upright and resolute face, and she could know how honest he was, and he would definitely not bother to do these things.

Bai Tong blushed at the little selfish thoughts he had just made.

For her, Lan Yin represents a little light in her heart. There is always a little hope and hope for the days when she reborn. She herself is unwilling to defiled such a pure light with her own hands.

She would encourage Bai Yulong to apply for the military, and no matter what the result was, she would definitely participate. But she would never cheat and ask Lan Yin to help with some connections.

"Nothing. I was just wondering if I made so many strange-smelling gourds for Grandpa Ming, would both hands hurt?" Bai Tong easily changed the topic.

Lan Yin said with a serious expression: "I'll do it all."

All the little girls he saw in the military compound were not delicate. They were picked up by small cars when they entered and exited. They learned to play the piano or dance for no reason, and they would go home to complain in a delicate way, as hard and tiring as they were.

Bai Tong couldn't help but laugh: "Brother Lan, I just said it casually, just kidding. Don't take it to your heart. Doing this is just a little bit of work, not tired or dirty."

That being said, Lan Yin still insisted on helping Bai Tong make this strange gourd.

First, boil the beans with boiling water, and then peel the bean shells one by one.

Indeed, this is just a work of your hands, not heavy, not tired, and not dirty.

However, if you have to peel so many gourds one by one, it is a huge problem of work.

Lan Yin looked at Bai Tong sitting there, his smart little hands, peeling the bean shells lightly.

The movement was like a butterfly passing through flowers and flowing water.

Lan Yin brought up a small stool, sat next to him, and silently helped Bai Tong peel it up.

Although it was not a dirty and tiring job, it was just a job in his hands, he couldn't bear to let the little girl Bai Tong do it alone.

He clearly saw that Bai Tong's thumb and index finger were red on his little hands, which was caused by the force being used for too long.

It was the first time he did this kind of thing. Lan Yin was a little overwhelmed. Fortunately, he was too skillful in operating the guns, but he was really not good at doing this.

That little gourd seemed to be deliberately against him.

Bai Tong glanced at him with a squinted eyes, which was a little funny.

But she didn't dare to laugh. If she laughed, wouldn't it turn out to be making fun of others?

God knows that in her mind, Brother Lan Yin is like a god-like figure. How could she make fun of him if she can't do such a small thing well?

She turned her head, leaned in front of him, and pointed at him seriously: "Brother Lan, you didn't peel it like this. This also has tricks and skills. You should do this first..."

Her short black hair was right in front of him, with a unique scent of shampooing soap.

Lan Yin took a deep breath, then reached out and pushed Bai Tong's little head away mercilessly: "I understand, I will do it myself."

Bai Tong's self-esteem was a little hurt by Brother Lan's merciless pushing away.

She is also ready to teach Brother Lan how to peel this bean shell. This is really a skill.

But when I think about it, Brother Lan is a soldier. The responsibility of a soldier is to defend the country. How could he do such trivial matters?

Don’t it be said that in many places, men do not do housework and can’t even enter the kitchen?

I actually asked Brother Lan to help do such a thing, which has hurt his man's self-esteem. I am still showing off my abilities, and I actually want to give him some advice. Isn't it even more hurting people's self-esteem?

At that moment, Bai Tong thought a lot.

Alas, Brother Lan has been helping me too much, and I am used to it and I am too obscene to it. He actually directed Brother Lan to do such things.

Who made Brother Lan so friendly that she unknowingly forgot their status. Facing him, she was not as reserved and dull as before.

Bai Tong looked at Lan Yin carefully.

Looking from the side, his handsome facial features looked deep and three-dimensional, with bright eyebrows and tall nose. He was so handsome that he was so handsome.

"What are you looking at?" Lan Yin asked without raising his head as if he had three eyes.

When Bai Tong asked this question, he seemed to be a thief and was caught in a pre-existing situation. He immediately turned around in a panic and his face turned red: "I didn't see anything."

After answering this, she felt too guilty.

Fortunately, Zhang Shujun, a famous military subordinate in the team, came to flee.

"Oh, it's really here." Zhang Shujun looked "I expected it to be fine."

Lan Yin immediately stood up alertly, and his sharp black eyes swept towards the guest who was not as quick as a guest.

Zhang Shujun also looked at Lan Yin up and down.

It was a tough and handsome face, with an extremely handsome face, his facial contour was as handsome as a knife. There was a tax and profit like an eagle among his eyebrows and eyes. He was tall and handsome, and he was so heroic that he was so cool.

Zhang Shujun's eyes slipped towards Lan Yin's epaulette again. Although three bars and one star were not very high, it was really good at Lan Yin's age.

"It's really a handsome guy." Zhang Shujun spoke with satisfaction.

This tone, this look, the look of the mother-in-law looking at her son-in-law.

Lan Yin frowned slightly and said nothing.

Bai Tong immediately stood up and introduced to Lan Yin: "Brother Lan, this is Aunt Zhang, our famous military family."

There are more military families, but not many famous ones.
Chapter completed!