17. Chapter 17

"Boy Mo, your mission for today is complete. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Old Man Zhang saw Mo Qing leisurely watching TV, still holding a banana in his hand and eating without a bite, and then thinking about the mountains of reports in the study, he asked a little unbalancedly.

"Grandpa, it's been done a long time ago, and today's task is not challenging." Mo Qing smiled and said disapprerovingly. He is very conscious of studying every day, Grandpa Zhang still doesn't know, he must be jealous of his leisure.

Old man Zhang held his breath in his heart, this kid deliberately, today I want to fix you, "Come with me to the study." ”

"Hmm" Mo Qing was really frightened at this moment, he was really surprised, "Grandpa Zhang, can't I be wrong?" I'll go to practice calligraphy right away, if grandpa knows that I went to the study with you, it will tear my skin, the study is a national secret, people are still young, don't want to die. Mo Qing hurriedly coquettish, joking, he didn't dare to enter Old Man Zhang's study, if he accidentally leaked some state secrets, he didn't know how to die.

"How can it be as serious as you say, you kid, you are too cautious, okay, grandpa won't tease you, you can practice calligraphy." Old man Zhang was amused and laughed, but he was happy for Mo Qing's sensibility, although he was interested in testing just now, but Mo Qing's performance made him appreciate, there are successors to the Mo family, and the boys of his Zhang family are not good, it seems that it is necessary to choose an excellent junior to cultivate. Old Man Zhang said silently in his heart.

Mo Qing, who escaped the catastrophe, stuck out his tongue, returned to his room, and practiced calligraphy, Mo Qing's words are not bad, but in the words of Old Man Zhang, he is more than handsome and lacks tension, but Old Man Zhang only thinks that Mo Qing is still young, so he doesn't care very much, but thinks that Mo Qing writes very well, but Mo Qing still understands in his heart that he has learned words for more than 20 years, and he can write like this because he is not ruthless, he is not ruthless enough, for example, in his previous life, he will fall into such an embarrassing situation because he is not ruthless enough, otherwise that casino would have been terminated by him a long time ago, and it would not have become his fatal talisman in the end. Mo Qing was unsettled, the words written out were blurred in an instant, Mo Qing looked at the words pasted in front of him, and smiled bitterly in his heart, he still couldn't forget the pain of his previous life, rubbed the words off, and re-laid a blank paper, Mo Qing silently read in his heart, forget, forget, I am not the infamous young master of the Mo family, now he is still a clean white paper, white paper, gradually, Mo Qing only has the words in front of him in his mind, and even the pen in his hand has forgotten. When Mo Feng pushed the door in and woke him up, he found that there was a series of forgetting, forgetting.

Mo Qing put down the pen, lowered his eyelids, and hid the thoughts rushing in his eyes, "Mo Feng, why are you here, is there something wrong?" ”

Usually if he is practicing calligraphy, Mo Feng will not come in and disturb him.

"The chief asked me to ask you to come over to accompany the guests, and some of the chief's subordinates came to visit." Mo Feng explained things clearly and concisely.

Mo Qing instantly understood, some of his grandfather's friends and subordinates would come over and walk around during the New Year, in addition to seeing what arrangements the chief had, but also to mix a familiar face in front of the chief, what priority benefits can take care of them, in short, there are many benefits, in his previous life, he always hated their hypocritical faces, unless his grandfather forced him to take him with him, he generally disdained to approach them, Maybe those people also think they are too arrogant, although they are also full of smiles when they see him, But it's not that close. Even some of his requirements are always too perfunctory, and there is a lack of real refreshing help. Mo Qing actually understands very well, but because there are always a lot of people who want to help him, he doesn't care too much, but now Mo Qing understands that the Mo family's political enemies, the Zhang family, always want to control the Mo family to death, if he doesn't unite all the favorable forces, maybe the tragic fate of the previous life will come back. Mo Qing made up his mind to drink his grandfather and learn interpersonal relationships.

"Mo Qing is here, meet Grandpa Liu, this is the old squad leader when Grandpa first joined the army, without your Grandpa Liu's care at that time, Grandpa may have died on the battlefield a long time ago." Old Man Mo beckoned to Mo Qing.

Mo Qing smiled slightly, "Hello Grandpa Liu." ”

"Okay, this is the chief's grandson, so good, Liu Bin, come and meet your brother." Old Man Liu pulled out a child from behind him, who looked about the same age as Mo Qing, with dark skin and quite energetic eyes.

"Brother Liu is good." Mo Qing took the lead in greeting him, and when he saw Old Man Mo's appreciative eyes on him, he was very happy in his heart.

"Hello brother." Liu Bin was a little twisted. I saw Mo Qing smiling.

"I'll play chess with your grandfather Liu, you take Liu Bin out for a while, and come back for dinner in the evening." Old Man Mo rushed to the humane.

Mo Qing understood that this was his task, and was responsible for taking care of this little ya, "Brother Liu, come with me, I know some interesting places." ”

Mo Qing took the lead in going out, he had already figured out where to play, little boys like guns, usually playing with fake guns is definitely not enjoyable enough, being able to touch the real gun will definitely have a deep image. There is a paintball training hall here, usually when Platoon Commander Li is in a good mood, he will also let Mo Qing touch and play, Mo Qing's skills are good, if you shoot at close range of 50 meters, you can also hit eighty or ninety rings, and sometimes you can be lucky to hit a few full rings. Sure enough, when Mo Qing said that he would take him over to shoot, Liu Bin's eyes brightened, but he asked Mo Qing to hurry up, and he meant to leave quickly. Mo Qing is very funny, he usually walks not slowly, I don't know how anyone dislikes him walking slowly today.

The two quickly came to the paintball training hall, and outside were several people in straight military uniforms standing guard, and saw Mo Qing stretching out his hand to stop him. "Comrade Mo, wait a minute, I'll go in and make a report."

Mo Qing understood the procedural issues, if he went in without reporting today, he would still wonder where he got such a big face. However, Liu Bin must have never been stopped, a trace of impatience flashed in his eyes, if it wasn't for his grandfather's explanation that he couldn't cause trouble when he left home, Liu Bin would have been angry. If he dares to stop him, he will let him be laid off. Liu Bin saw Mo Qing clearly in his heart, and felt that Mo Qing had no temper at all, where he looked like a Yanei, it seemed that he would have to take care of him more in the future.

Mo Qing would only feel funny if he knew Liu Bin's thoughts, because Liu Bin's personality was very similar to him in his previous life, anyway, Lao Tzu is the first in the world, what does my dad do, dare to provoke me to make you look good, this society is honest and afraid of being horizontal, and the more horizontal you are, others will let you go, but subconsciously they still automatically alienate you. In this world, Mo Qing said to himself that he must let others respect him from the bottom of his heart, and give him some preferential treatment only because he is not because he is the little master of the Mo family.

"Comrade Mo, the battalion commander let you in." The guard saluted. The little master of the Mo family is very well-behaved every time he comes, although they are not open to the outside world here, but the little master of the Mo family lives here, and he is very able to endure hardships, and the battalion commander lets Mo Qing go in to play every time. Some of the paintballs in it will even declare a little more, just to let Mo Shao have fun.

"Mo Shao is here, who is this?" A burly man in camouflage uniform and with a Chinese character face asked in a simple voice.

"Uncle Su, today you are leading the group, this is the grandson of one of my grandfather's comrades-in-arms, and a friend I just made, his name is Liu Bin, Liu Bin This is Uncle Su's hat." Mo Qing smiled and introduced to the two parties.

Liu Bin is still a child who is very good at reading dishes and dishes, he can see that this Uncle Su is a person who has been in a high position for a long time, and he has a majestic temperament, so he hurriedly said: "Uncle Su, good." ”

Su Hao just said hello, and he was not as hot as Mo Qing. As Su Hao's identity, it is also a cheap thing to be enthusiastic about a little brat, and he takes it for granted that Mo Qing is enthusiastic as a direct junior.

Liu Bin didn't expect this newly recognized uncle to be more affectionate to him, even if it was possible to pretend not to know him next time he met on the road, Liu Bin was not disappointed, seeing that other people's target training was in full swing, his heart was full of eagerness.

Mo Qing smiled when he saw Liu Bin's fiery eyes, and felt that he hadn't brought him to the wrong place. "Liu Bin, don't worry, come with me to change clothes first, otherwise it won't be good if the clothes get dirty." Mo Qing has a private small room here, storing clothes for him, this is the privilege of the small ya, it is specially approved by Old Man Su, except for the commander who trains here, the other soldiers are all together to change clothes, there is no privacy. The room was not big, less than two square meters, Mo Qing looked at Liu Bin's body size and found out one of his biggest clothes. Liu Bin quickly took it and put it on, not caring at all that Mo Qing saw his nakedness. Mo Qing took the clothes but was embarrassed to change them, it wasn't that he was shy. It's just that there is a crescent birthmark on the back of the Mo family, which is born with it, according to the elders of the clan, who used to have a birthmark on the back, who is the descendant of the Mo family, I can hear Mo Qing, but think about it at that time, the blood test continued to fail, and the elders of the clan had no choice, although now many means can verify the parent-child relationship, but beauty is also everywhere, "Where do you change quickly, what are you doing standing?" Liu Bin found Mo Qing standing there and didn't know what he was thinking, so he said busily.

"You're done, go out." Mo Qing came back to his senses and said with a smile.

"You won't, you're not a girl, twist and pinch" Liu Bin felt that Mo Qing really had a lot of things, but he was still considerate to let Mo Qing change his clothes alone, seeing Liu Bin go out, Mo Qing quickly changed his clothes, in fact, Mo Qing thought about it, he didn't care too much about the birthmark on his back in his previous life, and he didn't find anyone to pretend to be a descendant of the Mo family.

After changing his clothes, Liu Bin excitedly went over to shoot the target, and the battalion commander Su told Liu Bin some specific rules, and specially found a lightweight pistol for Liu Bin, mainly because he was afraid that Liu Bin was small and the recoil of the gun was strong, which hurt the young shoulder. Liu Bin didn't know the thoughtfulness of Battalion Commander Su, and excitedly followed Battalion Commander Su's instructions, horn horn, horn, and fired several shots in a row, the speed was still good, but the results were not ideal at all, Mo Qing didn't have to run out of the number in person, he could see that there was not a single bullet hole at the fifty-meter target position, and all of them were missed. No longer pay attention to Liu Bin. Mo Qing calmed down, got the gun in his hand, and felt as if his life was guaranteed.

"Horn horn, five rings in a row." Mo Qing stood up and looked at Camp Commander Su, "Uncle Su, how is this time." Mo Qing said with a smile.

Battalion Commander Su nodded, "Yes, this time I played the forty-eight rings, which is better than the previous results, and I need to practice more." ”

"What about me, what about me." Liu Bin also got up and asked.

"Oh, you? hit a ring" Battalion Commander Su said with a smile, but there was no contempt, after all, there are only a few geniuses, Mo Qing is too demonic, and Liu Bin's appearance is normal.

Liu Bin was very frustrated, Mo Qing patted Liu Bin on the shoulder comfortingly, and said with a smile, "You are better than me, when I hit the target for the first time, I didn't hit a single ring, it was a waste of money, just shoot more, and you can hit if you find the feeling." ”

Liu Bin listened to Mo Qing's comfort and immediately felt much better, Su Zimao was amused when he heard it, although Mo Qing didn't play very well for the first time, he also played an average of six or seven rings, but now he is panicked and his face is not red. However, Su Zimao will not debunk Mo Qing's white lies. However, Su Zimao thought to himself, Mo Qing is not very honest.

But if Mo Qing knew Su Zihat's thoughts, he would definitely say, I am really an honest baby, the first time I hit a target was in my last life, a ten-year-old boy knows what to concentrate and calm down, three points and one line, the light was excited, and finally the bullet was finished, and the shoulder hurt but there was no record, and then I practiced countless times, and it was not a problem to pass the mix, if it was not estimated that the weight was insufficient for the first time in this life, the score would definitely be higher. However, thinking that after the age of ten years old, the elite education of the family has been educated for more than ten years, and the first target shooting in this life is still only about six or seven rings, Mo Qing does not feel proud at all, but tells himself in his heart that he has lived in vain for a lifetime, and he doesn't want to be so out of tune for a lifetime.

After listening to Mo Qing's comfort, Liu Bin was busy wasting a lot of bullets. Mo Qing smiled, men's nature is so fond of weapons. It is a pity that some excellent weapons have not yet been developed, and now they are used only by inferior weapons eliminated by some great powers, but the country will always catch up with and surpass the past. However, a thought flashed in Mo Qing's mind, he had touched some advanced guns, and he knew the precise data inside, could he give priority to the development of these weapons?

Time flies quickly, Mo Qing and Liu Bin are wasting bullets outside, and the soldiers inside are conducting battlefield simulation training inside, if they don't take Liu Bin with them, Mo Qing can be mixed into the Su battalion commander's troops, which will be more exciting, and the two squad leaders in the Su battalion commander also welcome Mo Qing in, although Mo Qing's marksmanship is still not very accurate, but he is small, responsive, often the one he participates in is the winner in the end, although they are reluctant to participate in the first Mo Qing, but later they are all robbing this, Because the losing side of the bet has to wash the clothes of the winning side for a month.

"Battalion Commander Su, Comrade Mo came over and asked Comrade Mo to go back for dinner." The guards came in to report.

Mo Qing sighed, how did time pass so quickly, grandpa has always restricted him from playing with guns, thinking that his bones are still very tender, and it is not too late to slowly contact guns after the age of ten, but unfortunately grandpa doesn't understand that Mo Qing is very afraid of death in his heart, and only guns can bring Mo Qing a sense of security.