Half-dream and half-awake, my nose felt itchy. Liang Yuan vented his breath and made two "hum, hum" sounds. A crisp laugh echoed in his ears, and Liang Yuan slowly opened his eyes. Two sets of fluorescent tubes and a large-diameter ceiling hung on the snow-white ceiling. The crimson patchwork floor had already revealed the true color of wood. The iron tube bed was painted with gray and silver paint, and the glass on the light yellow old wooden lattice window was spotless, and there was a white world outside the window.

The girl's snow-white face was rosy under the sunlight. Ning Wanjia sat by the bed and swept Liang Yuan's nose with the tips of her hair. Liang Yuan reached out and pressed Ning Wanjia's arm. Ning Wanjia struggled while laughing, "The sun shined on her butt, Xiaoyuan turned into a pig."

"Damn girl, I haven't woken up yet," Liang Yuan said while pulling Ning Wanjia on the bed. "You dare to say that I'm a damn girl, let me not deal with you." Because the girl developed early, Ning Wanjia was not at an absolute disadvantage in physical strength at this time. The two of them stumbled and slapped in bed. "Hurry, call me sister and I'll let you go." Ning Wanjia temporarily gained the upper hand and pressed Liang Yuan under her.

Ning Wanjia and Ning Wanfei are twins. They were born on the same day of the same year and month as Liang Yuan. The adults just vaguely remember that they were born in the afternoon, but they couldn't tell them clearly. Therefore, when the three children were young, they often had sex with their brothers and sisters. Generally speaking, Ning Wanjia and Ning Wanfei's sisters were fighting in the internal struggle. First, they decided who the sister was, and then the two girls were dealing with Liang Yuan together. Liang Yuan was often dealt with when they were young. However, Liang Yuan has also started to grow taller recently. Although he still couldn't beat 1v2, he would still have the upper hand to fight Liang Yuan alone.

For a pervert, when you wake up in the early morning, the most pleasant thing is to have a girl bit you good morning. For an old pervert of strange age, the more comfortable thing is a super cute loli rolling around on you. Liang Yuan's vulgar soul was burning, and his combat power was instantly exaggerated. The pure three good loli, the 11-year-old flower season, the angels of the mortal world, and the elves of the world, this is the kindness that many middle-aged uncles are willing to sink and dream of. They are wounded with muscles, and they have to push Jia Jia to the point. Liang Yuan rises up to resist. Sure enough, Ning Wanjia is unable to turn over by Liang Yuan after a while.

Ning Wanjia looked at Liang Yuan who was panting on her body. The tips of their noses were almost close to each other. The breaths were blending with each other, and their thighs were entangled together. Liang Yuan's facial features inherited Li Yuanling's exquisiteness and were very attractive. Her eyebrows were slender, her eyelashes were thick, and her eyes were very black, like a bottomless deep pool, attracting people to intoxicate. Ning Wanjia felt a throbbing for no reason, and suddenly she felt shy. She suddenly pushed Liang Yuan aside and beat her hard twice...

Liang Yuan looked at Ning Wanjia's cheeks suddenly turned red, and turned over and pushed himself aside. He didn't understand that the little girl was about to fall in love. She twisted her fingers like a real middle-aged uncle, laughed twice in a lewd way, and asked, "Jia Jia, where is your Aunt Liang?"

Ning Wanjia's eyes were a little confused, and her face was a little shy. Her snow-white teeth bit her lips. Looking at Liang Yuan's strange smile, she reached out and hit Liang Yuan a few more times and said, "Aunt Liang went to the cafeteria to pick up breakfast."

Liang Yuan yawned a big yawn and stretched his waist on the bed. Seeing Ning Wanjia's black and white eyes still staring at him, he asked, "What's wrong? Jiajia?"

The snow-white little hand reached over and touched Liang Yuan's forehead. Ning Wanjia's eyes were a little red. "I was frightened at that time. I even drank several sips of water. I thought I would never see Mom and Dad Feifei and you again. If it weren't..." Liang Yuan reached out and pressed his two pink lips, staring at the big black and white eyes, and his heart tightened. Thinking of the slightly painful and green kiss more than ten years ago, he said in his heart, "I stroked my silly girl along the light pink lips line, and said with a smile: "Jiajia, why don't you call me Brother Xiaoyuan in the future."

Liang Yuan thought he would attract a pink fist, but saw Ning Wanjia's cheeks turn red again. After a long time of grunting, he suddenly shouted crisply: "Brother Xiaoyuan." Listening to Ning Wanjia's gentle and crisp voice, Liang Yuan's body was slimming, and his soul was gone, so he almost drooled. Liang Yuan murmured: "Jia Jia, listen to the 'Da Gege'."

The girl's intuition made Ning Wanjia feel embarrassed, but after Liang Yuan heard it, a strange "bigge" came out, and the girl's anger directly covered her shyness.

"Xiaoyuan, you disgusting guy." Pink fist greeted him in a daze, and Liang Yuan ran into the bathroom with his head in his arms.

Liang Yuan saw Ning Wanjia also want to follow the bathroom, and quickly shouted, "I'm going to take off my pants and shit." Ning Wanjia kicked the bathroom door outside and said, "Don't come out. Aunt Liang bought breakfast later. I'll throw it in for you."

Liang Yuan smiled and thought happily: Jia Jia is so kind, she wants to throw it in for me. If it weren't for Feifei, she would probably say, "Don't come out, I'll throw it away for you sooner."

The sound of high heels came from far to near, and the old door shaft made a squeak, "Aunt Liang, you are back." "Jia Jia, where is Xiaoyuan?"

I didn't hear Ning Wanjia's answer, probably pointing to the bathroom.

After Liang Yuan finished washing up, he saw that the breakfast was already set on the table. His mother and Jiajia sat at the table without moving their chopsticks. Seeing Liang Yuan come out, Ning Wanjia frowned and glared at Liang Yuan fiercely. Liang Yuan curled his lips and rolled his eyes invisibly. Li Yuanling looked at the two children with a smile and said, "Let's have dinner, Xiao Yuan go to take a movie after eating. I'll go home today if I have nothing to do."

After breakfast, Li Yuanling took Liang Yuan directly to the X-ray room to shoot a film, and then did a chest ejaculation at Director Wang's suggestion. Director Wang of the X-ray room talked to Li Yuanling for a long time with the film, and kept struggling until 9:30 in the morning. Liang Yuan was finally allowed to be discharged from the hospital.

After walking out of the hospital's door, Liang Yuan sighed. Li Yuanling refused the hospital's suggestion to send a car to deliver people. After all, her father is not a section chief now and cannot leave a vibrant impression on the family.

As soon as I left the gate, I heard Ning Wanjia shouting, "It's Uncle Xiao Zhang." Following Ning Wanjia's gaze, a military green Beijing 212 jeep with a license plate of 'Empty 05-11544' was parked quietly on the sidewalk diagonally across the road.

Ning Wanjia jumped to the front of the car. Ning Lei's driver Zhang Zhi opened the car door and said to Li Yuanling: "Hello Teacher Li, Commander Ning asked me to wait here."

Li Yuanling graduated from the aviation engine design major of Shengjing Aviation Technology College. When she graduated, she was influenced by a special period and went directly to the countryside for re-education. By chance, she met Liang Jiangping who was leading troops there to train. Then she was fascinated by Liang Jiangping, who had carried a gun for her motherland and injured on the battlefield. From then on, her husband and wife followed her. After Liang Jiangping transferred to the job, Li Yuanling followed her to Benxi and is currently teaching at the West Lake-district Railway Middle School and teaching junior high school physics.

Li Yuanling smiled politely to Zhi Zhang and said, "Thank you Xiao Zhang."

Ning Wanjia opened the back door of 212 and said to Li Yuanling, "Aunt Liang, I want to do the back with you." She glared at Liang Yuan and said in a irritable voice: "Xiaoyuan, go to the front, don't sit with others." Liang Yuan looked at Ning Wanjia and laughed and said, "Jiajia, you call Brother Xiaoyuan, I will promise you, otherwise I will sit between my mother and you." Ning Wanjia came over to kick Liang Yuan, Liang Yuan laughed and walked around the front hood of 212, opened the door of the co-pilot's car and jumped into the car

Zhang Zhi started the car and turned the main point. Liang Yuan and Ning Wanjia tripped. The innocent little loli could not be the opponent of the vulgar middle-aged monster uncle. After a while, he was defeated. Ning Wanjia hugged Li Yuanling's arm and acted coquettishly. "Aunt Liang, look at me, Xiaoyuan will know how to bully me." Li Yuanling twisted Ning Wanjia's tender face and said, "When you two go to junior high school, you will both be in the class led by Aunt Liang. At that time, Aunt Liang will support you. You can do whatever you want to deal with this kid."

Ning Wanjia found the foreign aid and looked at Liang Yuan proudly. Liang Yuan laughed and didn't dare to say anything. Now he is cured of his illness. Judging from the extent of the girl's favor, when teasing Jiajia, he can easily hit his mother's gun and bend over to the sky.

Let’s talk about the memories of my previous life, soon after, my mother’s mentor, engineering thermophysicist Professor Wu Zhonghua, would write to her mother, inviting her to the 909 Institute of Shengjing to study the aviation modification project of changing the core aircraft engine of the SBE Aviation Engine introduced from the UK in the early 1980s to a high-power ship-used gas turbine and power generation gas turbine. It was impossible for Ning Wanjia to find her mother as a backer after she went to junior high school.

The little girl is destined to be bullied by me in this life. Liang Yuanyy is trying to deal with Ning Wanjia's life in the future.

The car turned over Dongshan Road, and the railway family compound was looking at the distance. Liang Yuan was in a hurry when he looked at this once very familiar environment. Zhang Zhi slowed down and honked a few times at the door before slowly turning the front of the car into the courtyard. He bypassed the rockery and fountain that Liang Yuan was extremely familiar with in the middle of the courtyard, and stopped at the northeast corner of the courtyard. Compared with a building with four units side by side in the courtyard, this building is a bit shorter than the 7-story building in the courtyard, and only has two units. After entering the unit, there are not three families on each floor, only two families opposite the door.

Liang Yuan stood at the door of the unit, looking up at the light gray building and feeling deeply moved. This place contains all the memories of Liang Yuan’s childhood.

Li Yuanling invited the driver to sit in the house, but Zhang Zhi politely refused, saying that the army had a mission at noon. Ning Wanjia got off the car and went to the front door, asking Zhang Zhi when his father would come back. Zhang Zhi said that the commander took the plane to the sky when he left, and he didn't know when he got off. Ning Wanjia pouted and said, "Thank you, Uncle Xiao Zhang."

Liang Yuan stood at the door of his house and felt a little homely but feeling, and thought that this was also considered an alternative: the young man left home and returned. Li Yuanling took out the key and opened the door, and was shocked to find a room full of people.

There are more than 2,900 formal employees in the entire Benxi Vehicle Service Section. It is basically known that Liang Jiangping is going to be promoted to the department head. In March, the inspection steps will be organized and studied at the Lu Bureau for one month, and then come back to pick up the old department head Meng. Such a good opportunity is rare for those who want to make progress. The future prince of the Vehicle Service Section is sick, and this excuse is simply too good.

If my father hadn't been honest and honest in his work, and Liang Yuan almost lost his life this time, someone would have been gossiping, such as rumors such as yamen pretending to be sick and a certain section chief shamelessly making money would have been flying all over the world.

Perhaps because he returned to his familiar home and was at home. Looking at his father, Liang Yuan was in a calm mood.

Liang Jiangping saw his son standing at the door with all his beards and tails. He took two steps quickly, stood firm, coughed, and asked, "It's nothing wrong?" Liang Yuan contemptled Comrade Lao Liang with a hidden look, thinking that you have never called, but Comrade Lao Liang actually skipped work and went home one hour in advance. This situation is simply rare in a thousand years.

Li Yuanling smiled and said, "Doctor He and Director Wang said nothing is wrong. Just be careful not to catch a cold recently." Seeing Lao Liang's breathing rhythm seemingly slowed down, Liang Yuan's mouth curled up.

Only then did a buzzing sound, and all kinds of greetings came to her face. Liang Yuan sighed in his heart, revealing eight white cavities, and kept saying, "Thank you, uncle, I'm fine." "Thank you, aunt, don't cough at all."
Chapter completed!