Nalan Qingmeng curled her lips when she heard this.

"If I don't know you, I really believe it."

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! After saying that, he lay down in Yang Jun's ear, bit his ear and whispered: "You are afraid that we can't serve you."

"Hehe, I didn't say that." Yang Jun smiled.

"But that's what you think."

"I don't."

"You have."

"Shh..."

Yang Jun suddenly said silent: "Listen, what's the sound?"

When Nalan Qingmeng heard this, she pricked her ears and listened carefully.

Then, he said with red ears: "It seems that someone is doing something bad."

When Yang Jun heard this, he laughed, then hugged her and said, "Are you guessing that who is doing bad things?"

When Nalan Qingmeng heard this, she pricked her ears and listened again.

"It seems to be Yan Erni's voice."

When Yang Jun heard this, he was stunned for a moment.

"You can hear this clearly?"

"Even if you can't tell Erni's voice, can't you still hear the sound of Zhaocai?" Nalan Qingmeng said with a red face.

When Yang Jun heard this, he listened carefully.

"It's really this guy."

Nalan Qingmeng burst into laughter when she heard this.

"Let me hear who else."

When Yang Jun heard this, he found that Yan Erni was not the only one, but also the other ones.

The sounds came one after another, as if the whole camp was singing a lullaby.

"There are Cai Xiaowan's voice and Tong Yanling's..."

Nalan Qingmeng pricked her ears and counted the names of people one by one.

When Yang Jun heard this, his face became darker and darker.

Suddenly he opened the window, pulled out his short gun, and fired a shot into the sky.

"I'll give me a little noise, and I'm not afraid of taking the child out of trouble."

After saying that, he closed the window angrily.

Not to mention, this gunshot interrupted all the disharmonious sounds.

With a few low roars like wild beasts, the entire camp suddenly became silent.

"Yeah, it's finally quiet."

Yang Jun smiled and put the pistol under the pillow, held his head with both hands, crossed his legs, and looked leisurely.

Nalan Qingmeng's little pink fist shyly hit him.

"You're so bad."

"You are comfortable, so you don't care about other people's feelings."

Upon hearing this, Yang Jun smiled and said, "Haha, I'm mainly afraid that they will take the child out of trouble."

There are many children living outside, but they are still children. Yang Jun is afraid that he will be ruined by this discordant voice.

Yang Jun continued: "Let them stay away tomorrow, the children live in the middle, and they live outside."

Nalan Qingmeng smiled and said, "What's the use of them leaving? Aren't you still here?"

Upon hearing this, Yang Jun smiled and said, "That's not my business. As long as you don't speak, it's okay."

"Hate, you're dead..."

"Ha ha……"

No words all night.

The next morning.

Yang Jun was so angry that he was looking at him.

Yang Chengwu, Sun Zhaocai and others all stared at him with red eyes, looking like they were enemies meeting each other.

Those women also hid from him from afar, and did not forget to send him some hygiene balls.

"Godfather, it's too much."

Yang Chengwuyi looked at him with a resentful look on his face.

"Yes, only state officials are allowed to set fires, and people are not allowed to light the lights."

The kid said with red eyes: "We didn't interfere with you. Why are you, an elder, so meddling in other people's business?"

Yang Anguo sighed and said, "Hey, is it easy for me to be tough at such a young age? I'm scared to you like that. I don't know if I can still rise up in the future."

"It's really too much, quite too much." Ma Koonzi said dissatisfied.

When Yang Jun heard this, he rolled his eyes.

"What are you saying?"

"Don't you know that the children are here? You are not afraid of taking the children out of trouble?"

"Why don't you talk about it, you..." Yang Anbang said.

"What do you say? I think you deserve a shot."

Yang Jun interrupted him without giving him a chance to speak.

"Okay, you are brother, I can't tell you." Yang Anbang said.

Seeing that everyone wanted to say something, Yang Jun raised his hand and said, "Okay, don't talk about women anymore, let's talk about how to arrange it today."

When everyone heard this, they all rolled their eyes at him.

Typically, only state officials are allowed to set fires, and people are not allowed to light lamps.

"You must listen to you."

Upon hearing this, Yang Jun smiled and said, "I think the children have practiced almost the same these two days. Why don't you try it today?"

"Just try it, but..."

Yang Chengwu frowned and said, "I have been firing my guns here these days. Even if there are prey around me, I'm almost running away now."

"Then let's go a little further, we have a car anyway." Yang Jun said.

"That's all I can do."

Yang Anguodao: "Hunting is different from practicing target shooting. It has certain dangers. I don't think so. Children over ten years old can follow them, so stay in the camp if they are under ten years old."

After hearing this, Yang Jun thought for a moment, nodded,

“This is the best.”

Sometimes, it is good to hope that your child will become successful, but it cannot help you grow.

After all, children are children, and their mental and physical tolerance is not as good as adults. If they cannot teach according to their aptitude, they may be counterproductive.

"Okay, that's it."

Yang Chengwu stood up and said, "I'll go and arrange it, and we'll set off after dinner."

Then, several men squatted and chatted.

The topic is naturally inseparable from what happened last night.

Several people made fun of each other and canceled who sang the loudest last night.

Yang Jun is not a vulgar person, so he naturally hid early.

When I arrived at the river, I looked at the broken fishing rod and sighed.

He kicked the wet place on the shore with his feet, grabbed an earthworm, hung it on the hook, and threw the fishing rod into the river.

"Oh, my hands are so cheap."

Yang Jun sighed, he shouldn't have been in a hot mind that day and he stuck out his fishing rod.

For the sake of the vain face, even my hobbies almost disappeared.

The Air Force is just the Air Force, no matter how good it is to be or not.

"I think you are not only a cheap man, right?"
To be continued...