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Jiang Chengzi didn't expect Mrs. Qin to make this calculation, but Mrs. Qin cared about her, so she said directly: "I can't hide it, I studied under the immortals, although I practiced the art of tuna, but I also saw the vicissitudes of the world from the master's water cloud mirror." What the two of them said reminded me of the soldiers I saw who served the country and the people, and I couldn't help but feel sad, so I was sad. ”

She spoke plainly, but her heart couldn't help but fluctuate. Since she was a child, she has watched her grandfather give pensions to the families of soldiers, or meet the families of soldiers who sacrificed their lives, and then her grandfather locked up in the study and did not come out. Once, she secretly saw that her grandfather was crying.

Later, a comrade-in-arms died, and she, as the little leader of the comrade-in-arms, also went to pay a pension, looking at the wives and children of her comrades-in-arms, she really held back her tears. Say those meaningless comforts. After that, she cried for a long time, and cried when she remembered it. When I think about it now, it's also sad.

Because of that time, she later thought: I didn't fall in love with anyone, and no one fell in love with her, in fact, it's fine. In the future, comrades-in-arms who will receive pensions for themselves will not be as sad as themselves.

"For the soldiers?" Qin Shubao was quite surprised.

Jiang Chengzi nodded and said, "No matter what era it is, even if it is a peaceful and prosperous era, there are countless soldiers who defend their country. For the sake of the peace and joy of most people, they do not hesitate to sacrifice their personal dreams and lives, and those people may not become heroes who will go down in history. But they are a man with a capital letter, a real giant, and they can afford all the respect and admiration. ”

"Yes. Qin Shubao excitedly pressed the teacup in his hand on the table, tears welling up.

"But General, have you personally buried your comrades-in-arms?" Jiang Chengzi asked in a low voice.

"Of course. Qin Shubao's originally calm face was sad, and he looked at the child in front of him with tears in his eyes, only feeling that this was not a child, at least at this moment, he didn't feel that this was a child.

"How's it going?" she asked in a low voice.

Mood!

Qin Shubao didn't want to say it, but just sighed lightly.

"Has the general personally faced the relatives of the deceased heroes?" Jiang Chengzi asked again.

Qin Shubao shook his head this time and said, "The arrangement for the family of the deceased soldier is not, it is not mine, it is my responsibility." ”

The word "responsibility" fell very lightly, with great self-reproach. Mrs. Qin hurriedly said: "Almost every time he goes on an expedition, he is seriously injured. ”

Jiang Chengzi burst into tears and explained: "I didn't mean to blame the general, I just said that the feeling was really sad." ”

Could it be that she's done all these things, and she's only a teenage girl?

"You, you—" Qin Shubao wanted to ask her if she had ever done such a thing, but she couldn't. Because it's ridiculous.

"I sat in front of the water cloud mirror and looked at it. Jiang Cheng Ziyun explained lightly, "I once saw a female general in the army. When she returned from her mission, she personally gave the funeral of her comrades-in-arms, and paid pensions and medals of honor to the wives and children of her deceased comrades. She held back her tears, and then she cried all afternoon by the river alone. The woman with her bloodied hands on Jin Ge Iron Horse howled and cried, her voice was hoarse, and in the years that followed, when she was alone, she still cried from time to time, crying very, very sad. ”

Qin Shubao and his wife were silent, just sighing lightly.

Jiang Chengzi was calm and light at first, but later tears rolled down, and the narration was a little unsmooth. Tears flowed down my mind, thinking of the brothers who were born and died in my previous life.

Although, or maybe they may be like her, the soul wears for thousands of years. But those who have experienced it are still fresh in my memory and vivid.

Tears poured down, and she raised her hand to wipe it, but she couldn't stop it.

Mrs. Qin was frightened, and hurriedly stepped forward, wiping her tears for her while comforting: "Don't cry, don't cry." Those heroes, as well as their families, know that it is for the peace of the majority. We remember them in this way, and they are worthy. ”

"Hmm. She bit her lip and kept comforting herself that there is such a thing as reincarnation in this world, and she has even encountered crossing. Those comrades-in-arms are good people, and they must have a good home.

"Don't cry, okay?" asked Mrs. Qin softly.

Jiang Chengzi nodded, and said a little embarrassedly: "Let the lady and the general laugh." ”

"You, don't take a bite of a general's. You call your uncle and aunt. Madam Qin smiled. She really likes this girl, not only has a sassy heroic spirit, but also has a compassionate heart.

"Uncle Qin, Aunt Qin. Jiang Chengzi called the two of them very obediently.

"Good. Qin Shubao saw that the child was not crying, so he smiled. To be honest, what he fears most in his life is that women cry, whether it is big or small.

"By the way, Uncle Qin, I learned from the immortals, and I didn't learn anything else, but I learned some spitting techniques. Or it can help Uncle Qin's injuries. Jiang Chengzi thought of the Tai Chi boxing that his grandfather admired very much, coupled with the method of tuning that he had obtained from Li Ke and Huojing Village earlier, it would definitely help Qin Shubao's injury.

"Oh, this immortal's technique of spitting, but I don't know what it is? I'm quite interested. "Uncle Qin is interested. Mrs. Qin was overjoyed when she heard that it was the art of the immortals.

Jiang Chengzi looked at the expectant appearance of the two, and felt that what he said just now seemed to be irresponsible, so he had to pour a scoop of cold water and said: "It's an ordinary technique of spitting, when you are on Nevergo Island, there is the Immortal Cave Mansion, and your luck is not ordinary, and the effect is excellent." In this world, it can only regulate the body and strengthen the body. ”

Mrs. Qin was slightly disappointed, but she remembered that Ah Wu said that this Yang Azhi was an extremely capable girl, but she was modest, and she must have said that she was also extremely modest. In any case, since she offered to teach the general, it was naturally excellent.

So, Mrs. Qin immediately said: "We don't seek to ascend to immortals, if we can breathe in the art of acceptance, strengthen the body, and condition the body, it is excellent." ”

"If I don't give up, I'll be ugly. Jiang Chengzi stood up and played a set of tai chi.

Qin Shubao saw that although the move and style were slow, they were soft and light, but they were both rigid and soft, and one move and style were both offensive and defensive.

"This-" Mrs. Qin was a little confused.

"A-Ying, this is not a killing technique. Qin Shubao explained.

Although Mrs. Qin knows kung fu, she doesn't understand it well. She knows kung fu, just to follow her husband, and she was forced to learn it helplessly. She didn't have much talent for kung fu. Therefore, when I heard my husband say this, I did not speak.

"This is the great technique of breathing, one move and one style seem to be soft and slow, but in fact, it is a combination of rigidity and softness, one move and one style, such as sealing and closing, both offensive and defensive. However, the person who created this technique does not pay attention to killing, as if to guide people to integrate into the world and shuttle freely between yin and yang. Qin Shubao said solemnly again.

This, this handsome old guy is really a genius. She just played it again, and this gentleman saw the inside of this Tai Chi boxing thoroughly.

"Uncle Qin is really good, I only beat it once, and you will know the samadhi. Jiang Chengzi was sincerely admired.

Qin Shubao laughed and said, "It's not that I understand the samadhi, it's that someone has told me, it's just that he didn't play well, and he didn't play completely." ”

"What?" Jiang Chengzi was shocked, "Someone will beat me with this punch?"

"Hmm. Qin Shubao nodded solemnly.

In particular, this Tai Chi was only created in the 17th century. The eight lambs who beat this for Qin Shubao must also be a cross-cutting goods. What kind of age is this?

Jiang Chengzi only felt that 10,000 alpacas were whizzing past him!