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Chapter Thirty-eight

Tong Hua, this is the twelfth letter I have written to you.

I haven’t seen you for more than a year. During the days when you went abroad, I was very depressed. I found that life after marriage was not as perfect as I imagined. Life is always a tragedy without looking back. Tong Hua,

I miss you very much, you know? Apart from you, I don’t know who I should say these words to. To Xia Xia and the others? Forget it. To Lao Tang or Mi Lan? It’s impossible. As soon as Lao Tang meets Mi Lan,

He has no power. Tong Hua, you have to take good care of yourself. Make a few friends to chat with if you have nothing to do, because I believe that without me, Tang Xiaomi, your life must be worse than mine. - from Tang Xiaomi's Secret

mailbox.

Life will never give you the answer you want.

Tang Xiaomi, no wonder you are always so unlucky this year. Tragically, you married Zuolun, tragically became Red Eagle's instructor, and tragically got kidnapped. It turns out that all these tragedies stem from one problem - this is your birth year.

.Yes, one week from now, it will be your second birthday in your zodiac year. How are you going to celebrate it? Will you invite everyone to have a happy meal, or will you just wait in silence? Look at this miserable age, what are you doing?

Who can remember your birthday, Tang Xiaomi? Well, that’s it.

On this day, I went to the mountain behind the military camp as usual, and from afar I saw Master still doing Tai Chi there.

I ignored him. Instead, I found a flat place and slept with my head up. Bathed in the sunshine, holding a piece of dead grass in my mouth, life, you deceived me.

Tielong saw that I ignored him and stopped practicing. He walked up to me in a hurry and kicked my legs. I was so confused that I had no time to pay attention to him. However, after he kicked me again and again,

After doing it again, I finally couldn't help shouting "What on earth do you want to do?!"

"What do I want to do? I also want to ask you, what do you want to do? What's wrong, come here and sleep?" Tie Long looked at me with concern.

"What's wrong! You can't sleep! This land belongs to your family!" I rolled my eyes at him angrily.

"You kid, why did I provoke you?!" Tie Long sat down next to me and looked at me innocently.

"You didn't provoke me! How could you provoke me?" I replied impatiently, then turned over, turned over, and continued to sleep.

"Then why are you angry with me? What an inexplicable day today?"

"Can you be quiet for a while? I just want to find a quiet place to be alone for a while!" I stood up angrily and yelled dissatisfied, "It's so annoying! There are birds chirping everywhere! You

If you want this land, then you can sleep slowly! I'm leaving!"

Looking at my leaving figure, Tielong pinched his waist inexplicably, "What's wrong with this kid?"

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"She's just like that. She loses her temper when she's upset about the smallest thing. Your apprentice, after so many years, don't you understand her?" Mi Lan poured a cup of tea for Tie Long and sat down.

"But this time it's more serious, Mi Lan, did you quarrel with her again?" Tielong took a sip of tea and looked at Mi Lan with a look that must have been like this.

"Hey! How come this child has been a soldier for so many years and has changed everything but this one thing? If she is dissatisfied with something, she will make a fuss. How can I let her make such a fuss?

I just said a few words to her, but it seems that you also had a bad experience with her?"

"What's the big deal? She's angry at me!"

"Angry at you? This kid is getting more and more unruly..." Mi Lan couldn't help but shook her head and sighed softly.

"This matter cannot be blamed on other people's children... Milan, you have to change your strong character. Although there is no father and son in the military camp, after all, she is also your daughter, so you should control your words appropriately."

Mi Lan lowered her head and said nothing. Is it true that her tone was a bit harsh, or was her wording wrong?

"Just think about it, you two are having such a quarrel. In the army, you are a superior and a subordinate, but when you get home, you still don't talk to each other? You always have to think about things from two sides!"

Mi Lan was silent.

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"Everyone! Stand up straight! I know that you are all good prospects selected from various companies. You are lucky enough to be selected into the reconnaissance company, which means that each of you still has a certain degree of strength! My name is Zuolun

, is the squad leader of your reconnaissance company! From today on, no matter what strength you have or how much strength you have, you must learn from me humbly and strengthen training! As for those fights and violations of discipline, if any of you dare to go in any direction

Think about it, I’ll let someone walk around without food! Do you hear me clearly?”

"Yes! Listen clearly!"

"louder please!"

"I heard you clearly!"

"Start training now! Climb the obstacles!"

"Levolver, I can't tell, but you still have a leadership temperament!" Ling Yun came to the comprehensive training ground with a belly that was already five months old.

"Really?" Zuo Lun replied casually.

"Whether it is true or not, you have already come to the reconnaissance company. This cannot be denied."

"Instructor, I have an idea."

"Oh? What do you think? Tell me!" Ling Yun looked at Zuolun expectantly.

"Just like back then, three months later, the male and female scouts faced off."

"A duel between male and female scouts? What's the prize this time?" Ling Yun thought this was really funny, but it might be a good suggestion. Back then, the duel between male and female scouts was to fight for the retention and establishment of female scouts, so this

once……

"There is no lottery. It's just a pure competition." Zuo Lun looked at Ling Yun expressionlessly. "Lottery?"

"That won't work! Let's do this. After three months, you pick the best male soldier to compete with my female soldier. The loser will wash the other's clothes for a month! How about it!"

"Instructor, just wait and buy them washing powder!" Still expressionless, Zuolun walked away coolly.

"Tch...how could we lose to you?!" Ling Yun retorted unconvinced. What a joke. Back then, when you were the captain, your male soldiers lost to our female soldiers. Now that you are not the captain, how can we lose?

You still have a chance to win!

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