Rebirth: The Doomsday Solitary Favorite Chapter 91
Chapter 91 Sprouting
In an extremely ordinary office, an old man with gray hair leaned quietly on a recliner, holding a report document in his hand.
Zhang Rong stood in the middle of the office, feeling a little uneasy. He raised his head slightly and looked around - the decoration of this office was very simple, with only simple tables, chairs, tea stools, and a pot of cactus placed under the windowsill. The cactus was more than one meter tall, dark green and thick, with rows of neat thorns protruding from the slightly bulging skin. When the sun shone on it, it faintly shone with spots of light.
The older generation of soldiers did not like flowers and plants, but liked to place such potted plants around them. Because they symbolize the character of hard work, perseverance and indomitable spirit.
"I'm old..." The old man suddenly sighed, "When we were young, it was a supreme honor to be a soldier. Now the times are different. Whatever we do is like negotiating a business, and we can't take any loss."
Zhang Rong smiled bitterly.
The old man put the documents in his hand on the small round coffee table on the side, tapped his fingers twice, and asked: "They have completed three tasks in one day. Do you think they are really that powerful?"
Zhang Rong knew that Ji Lao was already somewhat dissatisfied with Han Yi and others, so he did not dare to speak well of them. He only carefully replied: "When the old man of the Han family was still alive, he valued the third young master of the Han family the most. He trained him as a successor since he was a child. But the old man died early, and the third young master's father also passed away unexpectedly... The class of the Military Commission was taken over by the eldest and second young masters of the Han family."
After listening, Ji Lao was silent for a long time, and smiled: "He is indeed a figure."
"It is his fortune to be called a figure by you, but this third young master Han does have some ability, but he is young and energetic. If he wants to achieve something big, he still needs your personal guidance."
Ji Lao smiled silently and asked: "How is the Han family recently?"
"Han Chenfeng originally had a group of people, but after the ammunition ran out, he couldn't support them anymore. The eldest son of the Han family is in the superpower team, and the second son of the Han family...had an accident on the way to the base and died."
"Doesn't the Han family have an arsenal? How could they be short of ammunition?"
"General, you don't know that arsenals are usually built in remote places with poor mountains and bad waters. The journey is long, and I'm afraid they have the life to go but not the life to come back."
Ji Lao was thoughtful, and after thinking for a while, he said, "Give Han Chenfeng a message and ask him to go there and sit down. We are all relatives, so why make things so awkward."
Zhang Rong hesitated and said, "You mean..."
Ji Lao smiled slightly, and his old voice was a little turbid, "Young talents are inevitably a little arrogant. I just learned from the ancients and visited the thatched cottage three times."
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——Probably because of drinking, except for Yu Wanqian, everyone slept until noon the next day.
Han Jiaojiao woke up in Han Yi's arms. She opened her eyes hazily and immediately realized that she and her brother were both naked, with only a thin towel blanket covering their bodies.
She was so embarrassed that she closed her eyes again and finally remembered what happened last night.
My brother got drunk and kept pestering her until midnight. In the end, both of them were covered in sticky things. She was exhausted and was carried to the bathroom on the first floor by her brother to wash... The drunk brother was very different... He no longer had a gloomy face, nor did he say those embarrassing words. He just smiled at her, stuck to her, and pestered her. He was so gentle that he seemed like a different person...
Han Jiaojiao suddenly felt a warmth on her forehead, and Han Yi's unique slightly hoarse voice sounded above her-
"Why is your face so red so early in the morning? What are you thinking about, huh?"
"Nothing." Han Jiaojiao answered him softly, secretly feeling amused in her heart, thinking that her brother was sober and started talking to her in such a naughty tone again.
Han Yi saw her rosy face and her thick black eyelashes fluttering, and he liked her very much. He stroked her graceful curves with his palm and said in a low voice: "Jiaojiao is so beautiful."
In the night, she was as delicate as a frightened deer, making people want to ravage and plunder. In the sun, she was as pure as a young bird in a nest, making people pity her.
Han Jiaojiao got up and wanted to put on her clothes, but Han Yi pulled her back and said, "Be good, let your brother see."
"No." Han Jiaojiao's cheeks were flushed, and she covered her chest with one hand and tried to grab the clothes in his hand with the other hand.
Han Yi deliberately teased her and made a mess on the bed.
At this time, a burst of tiny cooing sounds came from the direction of the windowsill.
Han Jiaojiao was stunned at first, then sat up, and didn't even bother to put on her clothes. She rushed to the window sill in a few steps-
"Brother!... It's sprouted! Come and see!" Han Jiaojiao was so happy that her voice was shaking.
Han Yi came over, wrapped her naked body with a thin blanket, and then kissed her cheek, "Well, Jiaojiao's baby has sprouted."
One of the eggshells on the windowsill has broken, revealing a small palm-sized furry plant in the middle. Two of the remaining eggs also have cracks, but they have not yet completely cracked, and it must be not long before they break out of the shell.
The first one to come out of the shell has four small leaf buds and a layer of short white fluff all over its body. It is as cute and beautiful as a miniature plush toy.
Han Jiaojiao became more and more happy as she looked at it, thinking that this must be the broken egg in the previous life. It is great that it can be hatched safely in this life.
She stretched out a finger and touched it gently. Its leaf buds moved lazily and made a faint sound: "Coo coo coo..."
"Brother, I won't go out today. I want to watch them."
She felt that the two cracked eggshells must also come out, and she couldn't leave at this time.
"Okay." Han Yi touched her little face, "Brother will bring you lunch."
"Brother is so nice!"
Han Jiaojiao was overjoyed and stayed in his arms for a while, then she dressed and washed herself with great energy, ran to the kitchen on the first floor to get a cup of clean water, and then ran back to the room happily.
She was running up and down, and she didn't go downstairs to eat at noon. Then Yan Xiao heard her laughing upstairs and couldn't stop...
Yan Xiao glanced at Han Yi who was putting food into the bowl, and then looked upstairs silently.
"Brother Han, that... Jiaojiao is... alone in the room?"
"Yeah." Han Yi didn't explain too much.
Yan Xiao felt a little unwell when he heard it. ——She was laughing so happily alone?
At this time, footsteps came from the stairs again. When he looked up again, he saw Han Jiaojiao leaning over the handrail of the stairs with her eyes smiling into a crescent shape. She waved to Han Yi, "Brother, brother, come quickly! Come quickly, come quickly."
Han Yi looked at her dotingly, with both helplessness and pity in his eyes. He picked up Han Jiaojiao's meal and stood up to go upstairs.
The rest of the people at the table looked at each other.
Lu Changyuan smiled and sighed, "This pair of brother and sister are not tired of it every day."
Among the people present, I am afraid that only Lu Changyuan dared to say such "transgressive" words. Everyone silently gave Brother Lu a thumbs up in their hearts and continued to concentrate on eating...
- Extracting MTL from raw by Du Xian'er (Poison❀Fairy) -
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