The Military Female Soldier With Unwavering Stubbornness

The footsteps that Sun Dongqing rushed up to came to a sudden stop under the scissors with sharp hair and cold light.

She saw the cruelty on Ye Jian's face and the coldness in her eyes.

For no reason, my heart skipped a beat, and the hand holding the bamboo sticks instantly collapsed.

"Auntie, before the matter is investigated clearly, you dare to yell outside to make me feel bad, and I'm not afraid that the whole family will follow me."

Ye Jian said coldly, her eyes were very dark, darker than the night, and the waves in her eyes were particularly bright, as bright as stars.

When the eyes are staring, the color of the eyes changes, and the waves in the eyes are ever-changing like the aurora...

Although it is beautiful, it is scary.

"Dead girl..."

"Let's see how long you can be successful! When the teacher comes to the door, you can explain it yourself." Faced with Ye Jian's cruelty, Sun Dongqing's heart pounded heavily, and subconsciously thought: Yingying lied?

As soon as the thought flashed by, Sun Dongqing hurriedly stopped.

impossible! Yingying has always been well-behaved and cannot lie.

If not, you still have to ask Yingying.

Sun Dongqing thought of the seriousness of this incident, and as soon as the bamboo stick was lost, she went outside.

This happened to Ye Jian, she was not anxious at all, it wasn't her own daughter anyway, and her mother-in-law hated this granddaughter to death.

But... I don't know why, Sun Dongqing just felt that she was panicking, and she always felt that something was going to happen.

Ye Jian watched her leave coldly, and the corner of her mouth twitched slightly. In the mirror, she could clearly see her fourteen-year-old face.

Although the facial features are delicate, they still reveal the tenderness of youth, but the smile on the corner of the lips has revealed the vicissitudes of life.

His eyes narrowed lightly, and the pale eyes filled with an extremely cold chill in the depths of his pupils. He raised his head and saw Sun Dongqing hurriedly chasing out of the courtyard, before disappearing from sight in a blink of an eye.

Ye Jian looked back indifferently, found the comb, and combed her jet-black hair.

Ye Ying, this time, take a good look at it!

In the past, the difference of one thought made you once, but now, it must make you unable to survive or die!

Under the peach blossom tree outside the house, Ye Ying, who was holding a peach branch, was frightened by Sun Dongqing. She pouted in dissatisfaction, "Mom, you scared me."

Sun Dongqing was reluctant to speak harshly to her daughter, and asked in a low voice, "What happened to what you said yesterday!"

"What's going on?" Ye Ying lowered her head, her nose touched the delicate peach petals lightly, and some panicked eyes were hidden in her drooping eyes, "How do I know what's going on."

"Go into the room and tell me!" Sun Dongqing looked at no one around, and directly pulled her daughter back to her bedroom, and questioned her carefully.

Ye Jian, who came out from the other side, watched the two mothers and daughters pull into the house, with a shallow smile on her lips, she walked out of Sun Dongqing's house.

This is not her home.

Her home is in the innermost part of the village. It is surrounded by a bamboo forest. Every brick and tile was added by her parents when they were alive.

Four years ago, it was heaven.

The garden is full of peach blossoms in front of the house, and the sound of bamboo waves is heard behind the house.

While sitting under the peach blossom tree with her hands on her cheeks, watching her mother reading a poem aloud, she fell asleep with her eyelids folded.

The father who came back after digging up the bamboo shoots was peeling bamboo shoots next to him, smiling, and occasionally said, "Jane is like you and likes to read."

Heavenly happiness, abruptly stopped at the age of four.

Ye Jian, who recalled that her tears were flowing, quickly wiped the corner of her eyes when she saw a villager approaching.

When they met the villagers who were busy in Chun, before Ye Jian could say hello, they all gathered around and asked her how she was doing: "Oh, girl Jane is awake? Does her head still hurt?"

While their minds are simple and simple, they are extremely stubborn.