Mo Shangyun threw the phone aside, drank half of the water slowly, and then turned on the laptop.

The troops use a local area network and cannot connect to the outside world's network, but they can download movies and music. Mo Shangyun found a war movie to download and was ready to take a look when she was bored.

The phone suddenly rang, accompanied by the vibration of WeChat prompts.

Mo Shangjun was stunned for a moment and found that the phone was not a mobile phone on the desk, but a mobile phone that was not commonly used in the drawer.

——I was bored some time ago, and she charged all her mobile phones, tablets and computers.

That is to say, both phones are now available.

She took out her phone and saw the series of phone numbers that belonged to Yan Tianxing without notes.

She answered.

"Hello?"

Mo Shangyun spoke out in confusion.

I didn't reply to WeChat messages, so I called her directly?

"It's me." A low and familiar voice fell into my ears through the phone.

Mo Shangyun was relieved, "Why do you make this call?"

"Try it." Yan Tianxing whispered, "I was in a meeting just now and didn't have time to reply."

"Oh, it's okay."

Mo Shangyun is quite generous.

After all, she herself is not the one who will respond to other people's messages in time, so she is not very picky about others in this regard, especially since she knows the nature of Yan Tianxing's work, she naturally has a 100% understanding.

"I saw WeChat." Yan Tianxing said, with a smile in his low voice, "Go and take a look."

"What are you looking at?" Mo Shangyun was puzzled, but she picked up the phone ringing on the table.

Yan Tianxing reminded: "Latest news."

There is always news, and the screen is on.

Seeing a familiar and unfamiliar name, Mo Shangyun clicked in with curiosity.

The first one to jump was a group - a group she had never seen before.

Group name: [Agricultural Exchange Group].

Mo Shangyun's mouth twitched slightly, thinking who was so ok, and she was too lazy to read the latest news, so she directly pulled the invitation message at the top.

〖Brother Xing invited you to join the group chat, and the participants in the group chat include: Mo Yi and Cen Feng.

After staring at this section for three seconds, Mo Shangyun suddenly thought of something.

Mo Yi.——Her grandfather’s name is Mo Yi.

Cen Feng.——Her grandfather’s name is Mo Feng.

Mo Shangyun took a deep breath.

A group built by small trumpet?

Looking down at the chat records with doubts, Yan Tianxing on the other side of the phone was also silent, leaving her enough time to solve her own doubts.

Mo Yi: @Mo Shangyun, can’t you say something new?

Cen Feng: [Picture]

Cen Feng: [Picture]

Cen Feng: [Picture]

...

All are pictures of green vegetables, which look like the backyard of whose mansion.

Cen Feng: My friend’s yard.

Mo Yi: That old man from the Feng family?

Cen Feng: Yes.

Mo Shangyun: "..."

She remembered it and heard that Feng Fan's grandfather liked to grow some vegetables, fruits and so on at home.

However, Mo Yi and Cen Feng are not good at this. What exactly do these two old men want to do?

"What's going on?"

Mo Shangyun asked Yan Tianxing on the other side of the phone in a confused manner.

"They saw your circle of friends and asked me tactfully, they probably wanted to know you." Yan Tianxing said truthfully.

As soon as I got out of the meeting, I drove the phone in the car to see if there was any news about Mo Shangyun. But before I could read it, I saw two old men in this group discussing the information on Mo Shangyun's circle of friends. They pretended not to know Mo Shangyun, saying that they were taken from a friend. They thought the girl looked quite iconic, curious about the identity of the girl, and even said that they wanted to introduce the girl to the girl...

In short, using very childish means to suggest Yan Tianxing - you said something fucking, we want to know why our precious granddaughter (granddaughter) appeared in the field!

Yan Tianxing expressed his understanding of this "signature girl", and then said that if they wanted to meet, they could bring them into the group to talk, and also changed the group name to the three of them very "concertically".

Mo Shangyun: "..."

"I'll send you the chat record." Yan Tianxing said helplessly.

"good."

Mo Shangyun took a deep breath.

It’s impossible to believe that her stubborn grandfather and grandfather are actually the active and active young men in the group.

While waiting, she curiously clicked into the two of them’s circle of friends and found that they had sent a lot of messages in their circle of friends in just a few minutes, probably pictures about agriculture.

What's even more amazing is that she also found that Mo Shangshuang was strong and persistent in giving the two old men a little bit of praise.

I was so curious that Mo Shangyun then chatted with Mo Shangshuang and asked a few questions.

Mo Shangshuang quickly threw a few screenshots over, all of them chatting with Mo Yi and Cen Feng.

Probably all-

Mo Yi: Go and like me on WeChat Moments.

Mo Shangshuang: Oh.

Cen Feng: Liked by Moments.

Mo Shangshuang: Oh.

...

Mo Shangyun held his forehead and felt deeply sympathy for this brother.

Soon, Yan Tianxing's screenshot was posted.

Mo Shangyun browsed briefly and saw the two old men who had been wearing vests and started to lose their integrity in all kinds of hints and clear instructions to Yan Tianxing. He opened his mouth and praised her pictures in various ways. They could even praise her shooting techniques.

Mo Shangyun looked at it for a minute, but thought for two minutes.

——I really can't get these two guys into a trap with her grandfather and grandfather.

"We two didn't live in the same world, right?" After a moment, Mo Shangyun finally asked in surprise.

Yan Tianxing was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help laughing.

"They are very easy to get along with." Yan Tianxing said with a smile.

Mo Shangyun fell back, raised her head, looked at the ceiling above her head, and questioned deeply: "... Maybe it's because the second personality has revived on the Internet."

"In your heart, what are they?"

After thinking about it, Mo Shangyun tried hard to correct her mentality and commented with an objective mood: "Serious, fierce, and serious."

This is really the truth.

When she was young, she first learned martial arts from Cen Feng. In terms of training her, Cen Feng was always unambiguous. Although she was very grateful for Cen Feng's teaching, she was often reluctant to recall what happened before. When she was a teenager, all her masters were found by Mo Yi. Mo Yi, who was a soldier, had strict requirements on her. In the first few years, she always took time to supervise her. Most of the time she received "reprimands" rather than "care" from her elders.

Of course, they are all very good, and everything they do is for her good.

Mo Shangyun can understand it.

However, the memories are not very beautiful, and the impression of them is deeply rooted, so it is really hard to equate them with the two people in the group.

For her, these are two completely "strangers".

"It's okay," Yan Tianxing's voice was low and hoarse, "Just pretend that I don't know them, and I'll talk occasionally."

"OK."

Mo Shangyun agreed a little.

She has few opportunities to chat.

Yan Tianxing did not hang up the phone. While telling her how the two old men tried him, he directed Mo Shangyun to chat in the group. Mo Shangyun was idle anyway. Seeing that there was more than an hour before the lights were turned off, he started chatting after listening to him.

Unexpectedly, Mo Yi and Cen Feng's reaction during chatting was indeed very different from what she thought.
To be continued...