Song Yan didn't want Ye Jue to worry about her, and she had already obtained some evidence. It won't take long for her to make Wen Huihui beat everyone like a mouse crossing the street, and in the end she couldn't even stay in Mei City.

She shook her head and said, "It's okay. There are so many people in the school, how can she do anything to me? She can only assign a lot of homework to our classmates for doing it, but I didn't do it. Master, will you hit me?"

She asked jokingly.

The injured arm suddenly stumbled in front of Ye Jue.

A trace of coldness flashed under Ye Jue's smiling eyes.

He knew what happened today. Wen Huihui ran to Hudong Middle School. Ye Jue was worried about Song Yan's situation, so he went to school after school and met Liu Shan.

I learned from Liu Shan’s mouth about her birth this morning.

Later, when he learned that Song Yan had gone to Menghuan, he returned to the army to deal with some things. It was only when he arrived in Menghuan that he realized that Song Yan had gone back very early.

He returned the camera he borrowed from An Lehe to her and asked her to help wash the photos.

But he didn't say it or expose it, and he wouldn't leave Wen Huihui for one more day.

So, she embarrassed her wife, and he would only embarrass her even more.

He patted her hips and said, "If you don't be good, you will be beaten."

"But my mom won't let you hit me, be careful I'll complain." Song Yan lifted her body up, her legs dazed on his waist. Thinking that she hadn't returned to her hometown to see her since she got married, she lowered her head and leaned into Ye Jue's ear and asked, "Ye Jue, are you free this weekend? Can you take two days off? I want to go back to see my grandparents."

Ye Jue turned his face and said, "Yes, I've settled down."

"What?"

"It just so happened that the special training in the provincial military region has not ended yet. Our instructors cannot take action to discipline us. We will take this opportunity to go back and see our grandparents." Ye Jue said.

When Song Yan heard this, she happily kissed him on the face, then hugged Ye Jue's neck tightly, leaned her face against his shoulder, and said happily: "So you have already thought about it, I'm still afraid that you can't go back with me."

"How can I let my wife go back alone? No matter how busy I am, I have to go back with you. I have to take you to school these two days. After school, we will go to the old street to buy some specialties and bring them to my grandparents when I go back." Ye Jue's gentle voice brushed through Song Yan's ears, making Song Yan feel particularly at ease and touched.

Her nose felt sore, and she didn't know how to respond to him for a long time.

Ye Jue heard a strange sound in her ear. When he looked back at her, he saw that she was also staring at her, with tears in her eyes.

He pressed his face against her face as he walked, feeling anxious: "Wife, why are you crying?"

"No, I just think you are so good." Song Yan wiped her tears, then buried her entire face on his shoulder, and rubbed her gently a few times.

Ye Jue laughed angrily. His young wife was too satisfied.

After returning to the dormitory, both of them took a shower, Ye Jue suddenly took out a bottle of ointment from the drawer and walked to Song Yan.

He stretched out his hand and said, "Wife, give me your hand."

She raised her right hand, and he shook his head and said, "It's the left hand."
Chapter completed!