Chapter 310: How to Get Rich

Night, quiet and serene.

There was silence all around, except for the chirping of insects and birds.

Lying on the bed on the board, Tang Yi tossed and turned but couldn't fall asleep at all.

originally thought that he was just here to deliver some New Year's goods, but seeing the state of his military wife, Tang Yi felt sorry for her from the bottom of his heart.

As a military wife, she embraced the special mission of the Northwest Wolf as a soldier with a broad mind, and as a daughter-in-law, she took over the responsibilities of her father-in-law and became the grave keeper of this cemetery.

Such a great sentiment is enough to move people, but the current poor life is real.

Because of this cemetery, she couldn't go out to work like everyone else, and the original subsidy was also given to the families of her comrades who died in the Northwest Wolves.

Although the poor life did not defeat her, Tang Yi in his eyes was a little helpless.

His allowance was so small, and his original savings were remitted to the families of his comrades-in-arms.

The money on his body is only enough for basic expenses, but for this poor family, Tang Yi, a poor soldier, can't help.

"Uncle, isn't my father very good in the army!"

At this moment, Xue Chuang, who was lying beside Tang Yi, turned over and asked cautiously.

"Yes, your father is a hero, a qualified Chinese soldier!"

Unexpectedly, Xue Chuang didn't sleep, Tang Yi immediately turned over and said to Xue Chuang.

"Then did he ever kill the little devil?"

Hearing that his father was a hero, Xue Chuang was obviously very happy, the moonlight reflected on his face, and that smile was sincerely happy.

"There are no little devils anymore, but there are bad people who are even more cunning than them, and your father can't come back to accompany you, just to keep everyone safe, can you understand?"

Xue Chuang is very sensible, and he has already helped with farm work at a young age.

At dinner, he took the initiative to put a small amount of meat into his bowl.

The child of a poor family is in charge early, and he is obviously more mature than his peers, but he may not know what a military spirit is.

"I can, just as good as the police uncle!"

The child has a child's way of understanding, but Xue Chuang admires this father who doesn't go home very often.

"By the way, you have suffered such a big grievance today, why don't you explain?"

Tang Yi looked at Xue Chuang, and after returning home, he didn't say a word about today's bad luck.

Deliberately avoiding the left side of his face for his mother to see, it was clear that he didn't want her to worry.

"I'm used to it, I don't want to make my mother sad, since I was a child, they all said that I was a goblin who grew up in the grave circle and didn't play with me, but my mother said that those are heroes who gave their lives for the sake of our happy life now, and we have to protect them for the rest of our lives, and my father also told me that I am a man and want to protect my mother."

Xue Chuang's eyes were so clear, he could only ignore the kind of incomprehension outside.

He doesn't want his mother, who has been bent over by life, and he has to worry about him, he is a man, and he wants to protect his mother.

"Good boy!"

Listening to Xue Chuang's words, Tang Yi couldn't help but feel pantothenic acid in his heart.

Behind being sensible, there are too many grievances hidden, which may be the reason why many, many people don't want to grow up.

My father is a mountain, my mother is a river, and without the protection of the mountain, I already know how to face the wind and snow at a young age.

After chatting for a while, Xue Chuang will go to school tomorrow, and Tang Yi, who asked Xue Chuang to rest early, thought too much about it this night.

The soldier, a noble and great position, has become a despised existence in this money-oriented society.

Those who are measured by money will understand that it is these soldiers who have abandoned their families and careers that have their peaceful lives.

This night, Tang Yi thought too much, and the gap between reality and concept made him feel sad.

The sky had just dawned, and Tang Yi, who had not slept all night, was still lying there, and at this time, Xue Chuang on the side had already moved.

He got up and got dressed, and tiptoed out of the room, but he didn't know that Tang Yi knew all his movements.

"What are you doing waking up so early?"

Listening to the sound of the wooden door outside, Tang Yi also turned over, put on his shoes and walked to the yard, his face puzzled.

It is said that there are still more than three hours before school, what will Xue Chuang do if he gets up so early.

"Hah...... Ha...... Yikes......"

Shouts came from the grove next to the mound in the backyard.

Tang Yi walked over suspiciously, and soon he knew why Xue Chuang got up so early.

In the grove, between the two trees hung a stick as a beam, and on the beam hung a sack, which was supposed to contain sand.

Xue Chuang stood in front of the sandbag, constantly waving his fists, hitting the sandbag in a similar way.

Seriously, he didn't notice that Tang Yi had walked to his side.

"The fist is not strong enough, the forearm strength is not brought up, and the swing fist is too loose."

After looking at it for a while, Tang Yi walked in front of Xue Chuang with a smile on his face.

No one taught him, he didn't play right, and if he practiced for a long time, his bones would be damaged.

"Uncle, you're up!"

Hearing Tang Yi's words, Xue Chuang smiled at Tang Yi embarrassedly.

"It looks like you're working hard, but exercising like this puts a lot of stress on your arms."

Tang Yi stepped forward and looked at the sandbag in front of him, the sandbag had left an obvious mark, and it seemed that Xue Chuang was very hardworking.

"Uncle, can you teach me?"

Watching Tang Yi sway the sandbag from side to side with one punch, Xue Chuang showed a look of adoration.

"It's okay to teach you, but I want to know why you want to practice martial arts?"

Tang Yi's childhood is accompanied by hard training day after day.

When I saw Xue Chuang, I saw myself when I was young.

"Because I also want to be a hero like my father!"

Xue Chuang clenched his fists, and these words suddenly made Tang Yi feel a sense of pride in his heart.

"Okay, just with your words, I'll teach you!"

Xue Chuang's sense of justice he had already seen.

This teenager may also embark on the military road in the future.

Since this is the case, Tang Yi naturally will not fail to teach, so the two of them started the first lecture in front of the sandbag.

Xue Chuang, who was sweating like rain, also had a good talent, and he quickly understood Tang Yi's explanation.

When he saw that the sandbag was shaking more than usual, Xue Chuang saw the picture of himself fighting with the little devil on the battlefield in the future.

"Remember, this fist must not be used as a means of bullying others, otherwise you will lose your basic qualifications as a hero!"

Tang Yi did not forget to instruct that force is a double-edged sword, if it is used to protect the family and defend the country, it will be used to destroy the souls.

Xue Chuang also nodded seriously, he remembered these words.

"Good news! Good news! ”

At this moment, Yang Han, who was hurrying from behind, smiled, she had good news to tell Tang Yi.

(End of chapter)