After the meal, Gu Jian asked about Xiao Yeyang's situation in Northern Xinjiang in the past two years. Xiao Yeyang gave a general summary. Although he spoke lightly, Gu Jian and Daohua both understood the difficulties and dangers involved.
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Seeing his nephew who was much calmer and more resolute than two years ago, Gu Jian was very pleased. Although going to the battlefield is a bit dangerous, it can really train people.

In order not to make the atmosphere too dull, Xiao Yeyang picked up some interesting stories from the military camp and told them, making Daohua smile. Gu Jian was calmer, but the corners of his mouth were always raised.

Daohua also told Xiao Yeyang the interesting things that happened to them in the past two years.

During the conversation, both of them knew what they had experienced during their separation and what novel things they had encountered. Once the box was opened, they couldn't keep it in.

Seeing the two people getting more and more excited as they talked, Gu Jian remained silent in front of the qualified audience.

"There is a shortage of supplies in northern Xinjiang. I have been eating dry food for most of the past two years. Look, have I lost weight? You have to give me good supplements."

Xiao Yeyang complained to Daohua whenever he got the chance.

Daohua looked at Xiao Yeyang, shook her head and said, "I don't think you've lost weight." After saying that, she reached out and poked Xiao Yeyang's arm, "You seem to be stronger."

Xiao Yeyang: "..."

Daohua also turned around and asked Gu Jian: "Master, do you think Xiao Yeyang has lost weight?"

Gu Jian glanced at Xiao Yeyang: "Not thin!"

Xiao Yeyang was speechless and looked at Dao Hua: "I don't care. Anyway, I haven't eaten well in the past two years. You have to make up for it for me."

Daohua glanced at him with a smile: "It depends on whether I am free."

Seeing Daohua's arrogant look, Xiao Yeyang quickly scratched her nose and said in a doting tone: "Our Miss Yan is such a busy person. We don't even cook a meal for our husband."
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Hearing this, Daohua quickly glanced at Gu Jian. Seeing that he was not looking over, she glared at him and secretly stretched out her hand to twist his arm.

Xiao Yeyang was very proud and pretended to be in pain, and begged for mercy in a low voice.

Gu Jian noticed the little actions of the two of them and saw that his nephew's eyes were glued to his apprentice all night. He didn't want to see him flirting anymore, so he waved his hand: "I'm going to rest. You guys are going back and forth from where you came from."

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Hearing this, Xiao Yeyang's face lit up. He was just about to be alone with Daohua. They hadn't seen each other for two years. He had a lot of things to say to Daohua, but he was too embarrassed to say them in front of his uncle.

"Master, you rest, we're going down."

Gu Jian said 'hmm' and gave Xiao Yeyang a warning look: "Don't stay out for too long, go back to your room and rest early."

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After leaving the yard, Xiao Yeyang naturally held Daohua's hand: "Let's go, I'll take you to my village."

At this point, Daohua remembered that Xiao Yeyang had appeared in the back mountain before: "How did you get here before?"

Xiao Yeyang smiled and said, "I'll take you for a walk and you'll know."

It's approaching April, and the sky is getting dark very slowly. After dinner, it's just starting to get dark.

Xiao Yeyang took Daohua to the back mountain, and then walked down the stone steps of the back mountain. Soon, he reached the foot of the mountain.

"Wait!"

Xiao Yeyang was taking Daohua towards the path leading to Sunflower Villa, but Daohua stopped.

"What's wrong?"

Daohua looked at Xiao Yeyang: "When did you arrive before?"

Xiao Yeyang didn't expect Daohua to ask this. The scene of Daohua bathing suddenly appeared in his mind, and he looked away with some guilt: "When I arrived, I happened to hear you talking to your maid. This

I just found it."

The sky was dim, and Daohua couldn't see clearly the change in Xiao Yeyang's face, so she let out a sigh of relief.

Xiao Yeyang didn't want to continue this topic, so he pulled Dao Hua onto a gravel path. On both sides of the path were cannas more than one meter high.

If you are not familiar with Zhuangzi, you really won’t be able to discover this trail.

After passing the trail, what comes into view is a flower corridor full of flowers of various colors, leading directly to the top of Sunflower Villa.

Smelling the rich fragrance of flowers in the air, Daohua took a deep breath and looked at Xiao Yeyang with a smile: "Xiao Yeyang, I didn't expect you like flowers so much."

Xiao Yeyang walked over and hugged the rice flowers from behind: "I love it. It's because of you that I planted these flowers. Do you like it?"

Daohua smiled and nodded, feeling the warm touch from her neck. When Xiao Yeyang wasn't paying attention, Daohua quickly opened Xiao Yeyang's arms and ran forward quickly.

"What a pity. It's dark now. It must be very beautiful here during the day."

Xiao Yeyang smiled and walked behind: "What's such a pity? There are hot springs here, and the flower season is longer. You can come to enjoy the flowers anytime you want in the future."

As he spoke, he snapped his fingers in the air.

Soon, glass lanterns lit up on both sides of the flower gallery.

Seeing Defu coming in a hurry with a few boys, lighting the lanterns and leaving in a hurry, Daohua's eyes widened. After a while, she looked at Xiao Yeyang and said, "With such a long flower corridor, Defu

How much lamp oil is wasted?"

Xiao Yeyang smiled and said: "Don't worry, I still want to support you, and I won't waste my money. This is the first time this flower gallery has been lit up, and it will only be lit up for you in the future, and it won't cost much."<

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Hearing this, Daohua couldn't suppress the smile on her face. She looked at Xiao Yeyang coquettishly, then turned and walked forward, carefully admiring the flower scene under the lamp that belonged to her.

The two walked briskly under the flower corridor, looking at each other from time to time, feeling each other's heartbeats and the joy in their hearts.

Perhaps because she was too happy, or perhaps she was distracted and looked back at Xiao Yeyang, when she was about to climb to the top of the flower gallery, Daohua accidentally stepped on her skirt and stumbled forward, her palms and knees hitting the stone steps.

Xiao Yeyang saw it and came to Daohua in three steps and two steps. He carefully helped her up and quickly looked at her hands. He saw that they were only slightly red and breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he squatted down again to check Daohua's knees.

When Daohua saw him lifting up her skirt, she quickly stretched out her hand to stop him.

Xiao Yeyang glared at her: "Yan Yiyi, have you forgotten that we have paid homage to the church, and now we just lack a public ceremony." As he said that, he removed Daohua's hand.

Lifting up her skirt and trousers, Xiao Yeyang nodded helplessly at Daohua's head as she looked at her bruised and bleeding knees: "You!"

Daohua pouted, is she extremely happy and sad?

Xiao Yeyang stood up, bent down and picked up the rice flowers, and went straight to the courtyard at the end of the flower gallery.

Looking at Daohua who was hugging his neck and leaning obediently in his arms, Xiao Yeyang smiled silently.

"Where are we going?"

"Go to the yard where I live."

Xiao Yeyang carried Daohua to the room where he lived.

Seeing Xiao Yeyang hugging her and walking directly towards the bed, Daohua's heart suddenly skipped a beat, and she quickly grabbed the skirt of Xiao Yeyang's chest: "Why are you carrying me to bed?"

Looking at the nervous Daohua, Xiao Yeyang laughed loudly, lowered his head and leaned into Daohua's ear, and said in an extremely ambiguous tone: "What do you think?"

Daohua blurted out: "No, Master will not agree."

Xiao Yeyang was so happy that he put Daohua on the bed and sat down, and said with a puzzled look: "Why? You are injured and I will help you treat the wound. Why doesn't my uncle agree?"

Hearing this, Daohua's expression froze for a moment, and then she immediately blushed, covering her face and lowering her head, not daring to look at Xiao Yeyang.

Xiao Yeyang smiled, took the medicine box over, and carefully applied medicine to the rice flowers.

The pain from her knees made the fever on Daohua's face subside. Daohua moved her hand and looked at Xiao Yeyang, who was expertly bandaging herself: "Your skills are getting better and better."

Xiao Yeyang smiled and said: "Practice makes perfect."

Hearing this, a trace of distress flashed across Daohua's face: "You must have been injured a lot when you were in Northern Xinjiang, right?"

Xiao Yeyang didn't want to worry Daohua, but when he saw the distress in Daohua's eyes, he nodded quickly: "Yeah." He said with a grin, "You have to be nicer to me in the future."

Daohua nodded: "Okay."

Hearing this, Xiao Yeyang felt happy, but Daohua said again, "I will make delicious food for you."

Xiao Yeyang was speechless. To be nice to him is just to make him delicious food?

After bandaging Daohua's injured right knee, Xiao Yeyang put it back in the medicine box, then walked to the bed and sat down next to Daohua.

Looking at Xiao Yeyang who was next to her, Daohua moved to the side.

However, she moved, and Xiao Yeyang also moved. In the end, Daohua was forced to the end of the bed before she had no choice but to stop.

Daohua glared at Xiao Yeyang: "I'm warning you not to mess around!"

Xiao Yeyang raised his eyebrows: "Chaoli? What kind of chaos are you talking about?" After saying that, he came closer to Daohua again.

Daohua looked at Xiao Yeyang blankly, as if she didn't expect him to be so bold.

Xiao Yeyang looked at Daohua's shocked look with a smile, and slowly leaned his head towards Daohua.

Between the two of them, one leans back and the other leans forward.

When the tip of his nose touched Daohua's cheek, Xiao Yeyang stopped: "What were you thinking when you just said that my uncle would not agree?" There was a hint of joking in his tone.

Hearing this, the heat that had just subsided on Daohua's face quickly spread across her cheeks again. Looking at the joking in Xiao Yeyang's eyes, she covered her face again in shame: "I didn't think about anything!"
To be continued...