Space Spirit Spring: Farmhouse Qiao Jun’s Wife

Chapter 145 Do you want to be a soldier?

He Junfeng looked at Su Haitang's tightly pursed lips, as if facing a formidable enemy, and smiled again.

"Don't be so nervous. It's a blessing to be able to find you back. Everyone is looking forward to it. They all want to let you go and hold you in their hearts. They won't embarrass you."

Su Haitang twitched the corners of her mouth, her mouth felt a little dry.

Where can I not be nervous? This is something I have never encountered in my previous life!

"I'm just a little," she frowned subconsciously, confiding with difficulty the problems that had been circling in her heart for several days. "I'm a little worried."

She sighed, met his gentle and encouraging eyes, and said it all in one go.

"I don't know how to face you. I've never met you, especially," she bit her lip lightly, making a small mumble. "Mom. I'm not sure I can act in a way that pleases you."

She breathed a sigh of relief, her palms were already sweating.

He Junfeng raised his brows, looked at her clear and apprehensive eyes, and smiled slowly.

"You are a good boy with a soft heart. You have thought so much about us that you have satisfied us beyond expectation."

He looked at Su Haitang's inexplicably blank eyes, relaxed his body and leaned on the back of the chair, and the smile on his mouth never disappeared.

"It's good that you are like this. You don't have to deliberately suppress yourself, or force yourself to cater to someone, to show something deliberately. Just be yourself. You are good enough, Fang Qiong will like you very much now."

Is she good enough now? But obviously she felt that she was close to being worthless.

Su Haitang was a little dazed and looked at him uncertainly.

He Junfeng smiled at her affirmatively.

Su Haitang showed a shy smile, lowered his eyes, took out a handkerchief and held it in his palm to soak up the sweat.

Forget it, don't think about it if you don't understand it, as long as people are satisfied.

She collected herself and looked up at him.

"Then I can play freely?"

"Treat it as your own home." He Junfeng strongly affirmed, his encouraging eyes never leaving her eyes.

Su Haitang looked at him for two seconds, then smiled suddenly.

"Then can I take off my shoes and sit cross-legged as if I were sitting on the kang at my house?"

He Junfeng froze for a moment, shaking his head dumbfounded.

"Naughty. It's up to you when you get home."

Su Haitang thought she had touched the bottom line, so she nodded clearly.

"Understood, you still have to carry it outside, and you can't lose face at home."

Su Haitang's joke was quite successful, thinking about another important matter of coming to the imperial capital, she hurriedly took advantage of the good atmosphere to make a request.

"Then when I'm free, can I go out for a stroll? I haven't been to the imperial capital yet, so grandma will definitely ask."

He Junfeng agreed.

"Go out and tell someone, ask someone to accompany you, don't get lost."

Su Haitang smiled brightly.

"There is a mouth under the nose. I'm such an adult, how can I get lost, and I'm not that fool."

"Which fool?" He Junfeng asked casually, and immediately realized that what she was referring to was Cheng Yuanzheng who didn't recognize anyone, and couldn't help being a little gimmicky.

Su Haitang didn't pay attention, and let Tulu out her secret slander, quickly bit her lower lip, and made up with a smirk.

"There is a fool in the next door village, who is often lost, and his old lady comes out from time to time to look for her son."

He Junfeng pretended to be fooled by her, and followed her voice to emphasize.

"There will be such people in the imperial capital. If they encounter trouble, they may be in danger. Remember to take someone with you when you go out."

Once bitten by a snake for ten years, he was afraid of well ropes, and he was not worried about his daughter's safety. He was very afraid that she would meet a gangster with ulterior motives and bring her unpredictable dangers, just like eighteen years ago.

But my daughter is not a big soldier in the army, she can be locked in the army for closed training all day long, and doesn't care about world affairs.

It is these fighters who occasionally ask for leave to let the wind go and relax.

With a thought in mind, He Junfeng asked her with a smile, "Do you want to be a soldier?"

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