"You don't want to kill a boatload of people with a rod, whether the soldiers are good or not has nothing to do with what he is doing to us now. Carambola Xi was afraid that he would drill the tip of the horns, so she looked at him seriously and persuaded, "You hate him for being so indifferent, in the future, will you still be the same as him?"

"No, it won't. Yang Yanxi replied in the affirmative.

"So. Carambola Xi chuckled, "Whether the soldier is good or not, and whether you are admitted to the military academy or not, those are two different things, don't mix them up." ”

"That'...... I'll take the test. Yang Yanxi lowered his head, a little entangled.

Carambola Creek smiled dumbly and did not persuade again.

There are some things that he still has to figure out by himself, and persuasion is useless.

She didn't want to impose her will on her brother.

"Rock Creek, Peach Creek, is that you?"

On the path below, there was a light flickering, and Yang Danxi hurriedly ran over.

Behind her, there was also a young offspring.

Both of them were covered in mud, as if they had rolled on the ground.

"Sister, what's going on with you?" Carambola Xi was stunned for a moment, and her eyes immediately locked on the young man.

"I accidentally stepped on the air and fell into the ditch, but fortunately, Brother Jiucheng passed by and pulled me. Yang Danxi looked down at his body with a wry smile and explained.

"Thank you, Brother Jiucheng. Carambola Creek smiled at the young man and nodded.

She recognized him, he was the eldest sister's elementary school classmate, Lin Jiucheng.

Lin Jiucheng was not born and raised in Steepmen Village, he was an orphan who begged in the village when he was six or seven years old, and Jiucheng was his real name.

The old man of Wubao Hulin in the village saw that he was pitiful, so he took him in and raised him as his own grandson, which can be regarded as a person who will die in order to grow old in the future.

Five years ago, Old Man Lin had an illness, Lin Jiucheng dropped out of school to take care of the elderly at home, and after the college entrance examination resumed, he did not take the exam again, but just farmed and farmed with peace of mind and raised Old Man Lin.

"Little things. Lin Jiucheng smiled innocently and shook the flashlight in his hand, "It's late, I'll send you home." ”

"Thank you, Brother Jiucheng. ”

After going down the mountain, the door of the house was not far away, Lin Jiucheng automatically stopped, and several people from Carambola Creek hurriedly thanked him.

"Little things. Lin Jiucheng still said the same thing.

He stood in place, the light of a flashlight illuminating the path.

The three sisters and brothers of Carambola Creek walked through the path with this light, and after arriving at the door of the house for a while, they saw the light over there leave.

"Quite an attentive person. Carambola Creek casually praised.

"He's always been that guy. Yang Danxi nodded in agreement, and said with pity, "If he hadn't come back to take care of Grandpa Lin, his grades would have been admitted to college a long time ago." ”

Carambola Creek didn't answer, because they were already standing at the door of the hall.

Yang Haixia sat at the table, like last time, a pot of wine, a cup, and a plate of peanuts.

Peanut shells and peanuts have been assembled in half a picture.

Although it is fragmentary, the star fruit creek who knows that it is a picture can see it at a glance.

"Dad. Yang Danxi looked at his sister and younger brother beside him, and took the lead in shouting.

Yang Haixia raised his head at this time, glanced at them lightly, raised his hand and pointed to Carambola Creek and Yang Yanxi, and then pointed to the wall of the hall.

Facing the wall is the basic family method he is accustomed to.

It's just that this time, he didn't even bother to speak.

Yang Yanxi was stimulated again, clenched his fists and was about to resist.

Carambola Creek keenly sensed Yang Yanxi's emotions and reached out in time to grab his arm.

Yang Yanxi turned his head to look at her.

"Let's go. Carambola Xi shook her head slightly, pulled him into the hall, turned her back to Yang Haixia, and stood facing the wall.

Yang Yanxi gritted her teeth, suppressed her temper, and learned to hold her hands behind her and stand straight and straight.

"Dad. Yang Danxi was anxious and came to the table.

"It's none of your business. Yang Haixia didn't give her a chance to speak at all, her eyes moved to the back of Carambola's head to Yang Yanxi's injured hand, and finally withdrew it expressionlessly and continued to peel his peanuts.