Dressed as a peasant girl, full of happiness

Ouyang Xin thought: Even I myself did not expect the choice I made this time. I hope that bastard Geng Changshuo will not set a trap for me again.

However, to his surprise, when he and several Blue Army soldiers struggled to go down into the water, the Red Army figures suddenly emerged on the surface of the river.

"This bastard is so insidious!" Ouyang Xin sat on the ground, muttering curses.

Geng Changshuo and Wang Xueyi sat in the jeep, looking at Ouyang Xin who was slumped on the ground from a distance, smiled at each other, and drove forward.

Facing Geng Changshuo, a brother with whom he had had countless heart-to-heart talks in the past, Ouyang Xin felt ashamed when they met now under such circumstances.

After he snatched away Geng Changshuo's military merit, he boasted countless times that he had a sharp eye, was good at judging people, and had appropriate methods. Now it seems that Geng Changshuo is the real calm and introverted master.

"Deputy Captain Ouyang, I'm sorry." Geng Changshuo got out of the car, his face expressionless, unfathomable, polite yet distant.

Ouyang Xin suppressed his inner resentment, tried to straighten his back, and tried to make his failure as decent as possible, but he still couldn't help but say something petty:

"Things have changed over time. Captain Geng, there's no need to get complacent too soon."

After he finished speaking, he regretted it, as if he couldn't afford to lose.

"Yeah!" Geng Changshuo did not argue, and responded concisely and clearly, "Look forward to it!"

But these three words made Ouyang Xin understand how much Geng Changshuo disliked him, and he was even unwilling to say a few more words.

Sure enough, after Geng Changshuo finished speaking, he didn't even look at Ouyang Xin, but smiled directly at Political Commissar Wang Xueyi, and then the two of them got in the car and left.

The elegant figure walking away seemed to be saying: There's no point in arguing with a loser like you, just go with what you say.

Watching Geng Changshuo's gradually disappearing back, Ouyang Xin was stunned for a long time before he punched the tree behind him.

He and Geng Changshuo really can't go back!

This battle was the largest, with the strongest opponent, and the most fulfilling one that Geng Changshuo had fought since the establishment of the Fox Hunting Special Forces.

After the results came out, Geng Changshuo tried his best to suppress his smile, but he still couldn't.

Wang Xueyi said disdainfully: “Boss, if you want to laugh, just laugh. If you hold it back, you will get internal injuries. Otherwise, go home and look in the mirror. Look at your distorted expression. It’s unbearable to look at.

The fox hunting battle was fought brilliantly. Not only was Geng Changshuo so happy that he could hardly contain his joy, but even Lu Zhihao was so happy that he couldn't stop smiling.

He patted Geng Changshuo on the shoulder and said excitedly:

"Changshuo, you are really good. You actually defeated Ouyang Xin. You have helped me vent my anger."

Ouyang Lei's grandson likes to show off his son all day long no matter what. This time, Ouyang Xin lost so badly, let's see how Ouyang Lei can still show off!

Geng Changshuo smiled at Lu Zhihao, then stood up straight, saluted him very seriously, and said loudly:

"I will definitely continue to work hard to carry forward fox hunting."

Lu Zhihao was also feeling emotional. He and his wife had no children in their life, but they adopted ten children. All of these ten children were leaders in their industry, but unfortunately none of them inherited his legacy. As a result, Ouyang Lei often criticized them for not doing good deeds.

Now, I have a son, Geng Changshuo. Although he was not adopted by me, I have a very close relationship with him and he is no different from the ones I adopted. The care and concern he and his wife give to me are even better than those adopted children.

Geng Changshuo had invested a lot in this competition. He had been living and eating in the army half a month in advance. Now that the competition was over, he was very happy, but he also started to miss Wei Yuchen.

He left Lu Zhihao's office, went back to the group, said something to Wang Xueyi, and then went home.

In the small courtyard of Wei Yuchen's home, Wei Yuchen and his friends were chatting with some children:

Wei Yuchen sat beside the child, her eyes full of love. She gently opened a picture book, pointed at the picture on it, and said in a gentle voice:

"Baby, look, this is a little rabbit." The child stared at the picture book with curiosity, trying to imitate his mother's pronunciation: "Little...rabbit."

Wei Yuchen smiled and encouraged:

"Great! Baby, say it again to mommy, little—rabbit." The child blinked his bright eyes, looked at his mother's mouth shape, and tried hard to imitate her. This time the pronunciation was clearer than before.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, the children are already seven or eight months old.

During this time, they learned more and more words. When they were free, Auntie Lao, Auntie Wan and others would often teach the three little ones to recognize various things.

At first, the children only learned simple names such as "Mom", "Dad", "Grandpa", "Grandma", etc.; but now, they can say more specific words such as "little rabbit" and "big tiger".

In order to make learning easier and more convenient for children, Wei Yuchen even drew many pictures himself, imitating the later baby picture-recognition manuals.

Not only that, she also drew the first twenty Arabic numerals.

Whenever she had free time, she would take these pictures and patiently teach the two children to identify objects. If there were no one around, she would use real objects to teach.

At this time, the three children were talking and learning from the adults. Suddenly, hurried footsteps sounded outside the door, followed by Geng Changshuo's low and slightly magnetic voice shouting:

"Chenchen, open the door!"