Chapter 1473
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Silly girl is not stupid at all, but she is straightforward and simple.
The most important thing is that she is also an authentic foodie.
"The niece of the Liang commissar's family is fan Cuiling." On the bus, Mo Hongying bit her ears with Gu Lingling and said, "her mother died a few years ago. Her father found a stepmother to abuse her. The girl fled to the army to find commissar Liang."
At that time, it was quite a sensation, mainly because the girl came on this road and begged.
It took a year to get here.
If she hadn't dressed like a tomboy at ordinary times, something might have happened.
When I arrived at the door, the guards were startled. It was too sloppy and skinny.
Liang political commissar's ability to become a soldier depends on his sister, fan Cuiling's mother, who has been grateful for this sister over the years, but he didn't expect that his sister died and his niece was bullied like this.
You know, he sends allowances every month.
Liang political commissar was furious and took fan Cuiling to her father's and stepmother's house. He didn't hit anyone, but he moved fan Cuiling's registered permanent residence to his name and raised it as a daughter.
After Liang's wife died of illness last year, many people also introduced him, but he refused.
He said he would consider it after his niece got married.
He was afraid that his married daughter-in-law would be bad for his niece.
Gu Lingling nodded when she heard this.
In this way, the political commissar Liang is still good.
"It's a real foodie." Mo Hongying added.
Maybe it's also because of the experience of begging, so I especially like the things I eat, of course, I also like to eat.
"Many things have happened in the army in the past two years that you don't know. I'll tell you when I have a chance." Mo Hongying said, eating an orange, "this orange is really delicious."
Then he broke half of it to Gu Lingling, "try it."
"Yes, it's delicious." Before Gu Lingling answered her, she saw fan Cuiling suddenly running behind, "can you sell me two oranges?"
Just now, she couldn't help eating too fast and ate both.
This made her sad.
She also plans to save two for her uncle.
But the journey is only half over.
"Take it and eat it." Gu Lingling handed her two, "no money."
"Ah? How bad it is." Fan Cuiling wound her hair, thought for a moment, took the orange and returned to her seat, but soon came back with a thing in her hand and handed it to Gu Lingling, "I bought this, you try it."
Gu Lingling also saw it at the market just now, but she didn't buy it because she didn't know what it was.
"This is dried tofu. It's delicious." Fan Cuiling handed it to Gu Lingling with some heartache, "try it."
With that, she stuffed a bag into her hand, and then quickly returned to her seat.
"This bag... A lot." Gu Lingling said.
She only has a few oranges.
"Take it and eat it." Fan Cuiling said without looking back.
Gu Lingling, "... What an interesting person."
Very kind.
But Liu Xiaoqin and Liu Qiaolian sitting in the first row are very uncomfortable.
They got carsick.
This taste... It's so uncomfortable.
"You... You go and buy me some oranges." Liu Xiaoqin covered her mouth and handed the money to Liu Qiaolian, "hurry up."
Now she can't help but want to vomit after saying the last sentence.
"I... OK." Liu Qiaolian said, "but you score me one."
"All right, hurry up." Liu Xiaoqin said.
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Silly girl is not stupid at all, but she is straightforward and simple.
The most important thing is that she is also an authentic foodie.
"The niece of the Liang commissar's family is fan Cuiling." On the bus, Mo Hongying bit her ears with Gu Lingling and said, "her mother died a few years ago. Her father found a stepmother to abuse her. The girl fled to the army to find commissar Liang."
At that time, it was quite a sensation, mainly because the girl came on this road and begged.
It took a year to get here.
If she hadn't dressed like a tomboy at ordinary times, something might have happened.
When I arrived at the door, the guards were startled. It was too sloppy and skinny.
Liang political commissar's ability to become a soldier depends on his sister, fan Cuiling's mother, who has been grateful for this sister over the years, but he didn't expect that his sister died and his niece was bullied like this.
You know, he sends allowances every month.
Liang political commissar was furious and took fan Cuiling to her father's and stepmother's house. He didn't hit anyone, but he moved fan Cuiling's registered permanent residence to his name and raised it as a daughter.
After Liang's wife died of illness last year, many people also introduced him, but he refused.
He said he would consider it after his niece got married.
He was afraid that his married daughter-in-law would be bad for his niece.
Gu Lingling nodded when she heard this.
In this way, the political commissar Liang is still good.
"It's a real foodie." Mo Hongying added.
Maybe it's also because of the experience of begging, so I especially like the things I eat, of course, I also like to eat.
"Many things have happened in the army in the past two years that you don't know. I'll tell you when I have a chance." Mo Hongying said, eating an orange, "this orange is really delicious."
Then he broke half of it to Gu Lingling, "try it."
"Yes, it's delicious." Before Gu Lingling answered her, she saw fan Cuiling suddenly running behind, "can you sell me two oranges?"
Just now, she couldn't help eating too fast and ate both.
This made her sad.
She also plans to save two for her uncle.
But the journey is only half over.
"Take it and eat it." Gu Lingling handed her two, "no money."
"Ah? How bad it is." Fan Cuiling wound her hair, thought for a moment, took the orange and returned to her seat, but soon came back with a thing in her hand and handed it to Gu Lingling, "I bought this, you try it."
Gu Lingling also saw it at the market just now, but she didn't buy it because she didn't know what it was.
"This is dried tofu. It's delicious." Fan Cuiling handed it to Gu Lingling with some heartache, "try it."
With that, she stuffed a bag into her hand, and then quickly returned to her seat.
"This bag... A lot." Gu Lingling said.
She only has a few oranges.
"Take it and eat it." Fan Cuiling said without looking back.
Gu Lingling, "... What an interesting person."
Very kind.
But Liu Xiaoqin and Liu Qiaolian sitting in the first row are very uncomfortable.
They got carsick.
This taste... It's so uncomfortable.
"You... You go and buy me some oranges." Liu Xiaoqin covered her mouth and handed the money to Liu Qiaolian, "hurry up."
Now she can't help but want to vomit after saying the last sentence.
"I... OK." Liu Qiaolian said, "but you score me one."
"All right, hurry up." Liu Xiaoqin said.
Silly girl is not stupid at all, but she is straightforward and simple.The most important thing is that she is also an authentic foodie."The niece of the Liang commissar's family is fan Cuiling." On the bus, Mo Hongying bit her ears with Gu Lingling and said, "her mother died a few years ago. Her father found a stepmother to abuse her. The girl fled to the army to find commissar Liang."At that time, it was quite a sensation, mainly because the girl came on this road and begged.It took a year to get here.If she hadn't dressed like a tomboy at ordinary times, something might have happened.When I arrived at the door, the guards were startled. It was too sloppy and skinny.Liang political commissar's ability to become a soldier depends on his sister, fan Cuiling's mother, who has been grateful for this sister over the years, but he didn't expect that his sister died and his niece was bullied like this.You know, he sends allowances every month.Liang political commissar was furious and took fan Cuiling to her father's and stepmother's house. He didn't hit anyone, but he moved fan Cuiling's registered permanent residence to his name and raised it as a daughter.After Liang's wife died of illness last year, many people also introduced him, but he refused.He said he would consider it after his niece got married.He was afraid that his married daughter-in-law would be bad for his niece.Gu Lingling nodded when she heard this.In this way, the political commissar Liang is still good."It's a real foodie." Mo Hongying added.Maybe it's also because of the experience of begging, so I especially like the things I eat, of course, I also like to eat."Many things have happened in the army in the past two years that you don't know. I'll tell you when I have a chance." Mo Hongying said, eating an orange, "this orange is really delicious."Then he broke half of it to Gu Lingling, "try it.""Yes, it's delicious." Before Gu Lingling answered her, she saw fan Cuiling suddenly running behind, "can you sell me two oranges?"Just now, she couldn't help eating too fast and ate both.This made her sad.She also plans to save two for her uncle.But the journey is only half over."Take it and eat it." Gu Lingling handed her two, "no money.""Ah? How bad it is." Fan Cuiling wound her hair, thought for a moment, took the orange and returned to her seat, but soon came back with a thing in her hand and handed it to Gu Lingling, "I bought this, you try it."Gu Lingling also saw it at the market just now, but she didn't buy it because she didn't know what it was."This is dried tofu. It's delicious." Fan Cuiling handed it to Gu Lingling with some heartache, "try it."With that, she stuffed a bag into her hand, and then quickly returned to her seat."This bag... A lot." Gu Lingling said.She only has a few oranges."Take it and eat it." Fan Cuiling said without looking back.Gu Lingling, "... What an interesting person."Very kind.But Liu Xiaoqin and Liu Qiaolian sitting in the first row are very uncomfortable.They got carsick.This taste... It's so uncomfortable."You... You go and buy me some oranges." Liu Xiaoqin covered her mouth and handed the money to Liu Qiaolian, "hurry up."Now she can't help but want to vomit after saying the last sentence."I... OK." Liu Qiaolian said, "but you score me one.""All right, hurry up." Liu Xiaoqin said.
