Pure love tweet The husband is a squeamish bag .

Mondo Technology Updated on 2024-01-30

Hello everyone, this issue pushes the pure love article of farming, sweet literature lovers can check in and read. Proper sweet text, no abuse, the plot content is passable, interested book friends are welcome to interact in the comment area.

Huo Shu fell in love with a little brother with bright eyes and white jade at a glance, and when he inquired, it was a pity that he had already promised someone. Just sighed, but got the news of the little brother-in-law's family regretting the marriage......Huo Shu did not hesitate: "I'll marry you." ”

Huo Shu was born in the war-torn northern region, joined the army at 15 o'clock, and lived and died on the front line for ten years, with a cold heart and cold feelings. Because of his disappointment with the imperial court, he resolutely resigned from the army and went south after the war, and met a soft illness in the amorous Jiangnan water town. Weak little brother.

The two discovered each other's side in contact that others had never seen, and gradually trusted, gradually relied on and came together. In the chaotic times, a new home was slowly established.

This article is a delicate style of writing, a long stream of water, and it is a warm farming-oriented article, which is worth reading.

He raised his eyes to look at Tongzhou City, which stood in the heavy snow, and suddenly remembered the first time he won a battle in the Northern Regions. At that time, a young man of sixteen or seventeen was lying on the sandy ground, and he looked at the stars in the sky. The young man's eyes shone like stars, and he was pretentious.

He thought to himself: Kill him without leaving a piece of armor, how can you treat him as a general! !It's just that the world is unpredictable, how it can develop as expected.

There are many twists and turns, who thinks that today is still the dream of a young man, but the expectations, resentment, disappointment and numbness of the past have also become the past. Now the state of mind has been calm, like a pool of windless water, without much waves. Snowflakes fell on the armor, and he swept it lightly.

Compared with the high-spirited words when he was young, he may have something more precious. Far away, he saw a big and a small one standing in the wind and snow with an umbrella, and he didn't know how long he had been waiting. He hurried away. "Is it all going well?"Smooth. "It's going to be going well.

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