Time flies, time flies, and two full years have passed in a blink of an eye. Two years is not too long and not too short to change a lot of things, but it can also be the same.

Xiao Yuanchao is seven and a half years old, has grown a little taller, and has begun to enter the first grade of school. Every day when he went to and from school, Xiao Hongjun sent him to school on time, and then guarded the school gate, and then took him home when school was over.

Even sometimes, in the middle of class, Xiao Hongjun was not at ease, so he had to go into the school and walk to Xiao Yuanchao's class to see if his son was intact.

What happened two years ago made Xiao Hongjun appear obviously sick, he became more concerned about his son, and he also became more irritable. At home, if Xiao Yuanchao is out of his sight, he is like drowning, desperately searching, and after finding it, he will beat his son up without saying anything.

Regarding Xiao Hongjun's pathology, Zhao Xiuying was helpless at all. She can only pour all her mother's love into Xiao Yuanchao, no matter what her son wants, she will try her best to meet it. It is even said that once Xiao Yuanchao suddenly wanted to taste what a caterpillar tasted like, Zhao Xiuying immediately went to catch the caterpillar and unbelievably satisfied his son's whim.

Not only Xiao Hongjun is sick, but Zhao Xiuying is also sick, but the two are diametrically opposed.

In this family environment, the seven-year-old Xiao Yuanchao became wooden. He became more and more afraid of his father, and he was silent all day long, never communicating with people.

His greatest joy is to pinch the Want Want Snow Cake and look at the sky, hoping that the uncle named Chang Sheng will take him away to be a soldier and have a good game of hide and seek.

After school that day, Xiao Hongjun rarely did not come to pick up Xiao Yuanchao from school. This made the seven-and-a-half-year-old Xiao Yuanchao rise into an indescribable sense of fear, and his first reaction was: What about Dad? Will I get beaten up when I go home?

didn't see Xiao Hongjun, Xiao Yuanchao stood at the school gate with his schoolbag on his back, not daring to take a step. His eyes kept scanning the passers-by, extremely uneasy.

There was a "bang", and someone poured a basin of water on the road to the left of the school.

Xiao Yuanchao's body trembled violently and turned his head to look. After a long time, he came back to his senses and continued to wait anxiously.

"Bang!"

"Ahh Xiao Yuanchao let out an exclamation and stared at a bicycle with a flat tire with frightened eyes.

In the absence of Xiao Hongjun, all the sound sources around him brought Xiao Yuanchao a deep sense of unease, even fear. For two years, when other children went out to play, he had to stay under his father's nose; When other children were coquettish in his father's arms, he knelt on the ground in horror and quietly, and let his father beat him severely......

Over time, Xiao Yuanchao was afraid of his father, but he couldn't do without his father. When his father was there, he was terrified; In his father's absence, he was still terrified. In addition to being a fearful father, he also brings security in a world where he doesn't communicate with anyone.

In a room diagonally opposite the school, Xiao Hongjun sat in front of the window blankly, opening the corner of the curtain to stare at his son's mouse-like appearance. He blamed himself, felt guilty, suffered, and uneasy, and tried to run to his son several times, but he held on.

"Observe for another hour." A loud and steady voice came from behind him.

This is a young military man, who looks to be in his twenties, but with the rank of major on his shoulders. There was also a soldier with him, a woman, also in her twenties, who looked gentle and gentle, smiled very sweetly, and also wore the rank of major.

In addition, there is also Sun Honglie, the head of the first division.

Sun Honglie stood quietly to the side, looking at the two young major officers, a man and a woman, with extremely complicated eyes. There was envy, heat, and sigh in his eyes, but more than that, respect.

An hour passed, the sky was getting dark, and Xiao Yuanchao was still shrinking at the school gate. It's just that he went from standing to crouching, crouching around the corner.

The young major officer shook his head, exchanged glances with the female officer, and turned to leave.

"Don't go!" Xiao Hongjun shouted to stop the two, rushed to the two of them with an arrow, and said excitedly: "Give him a little more time, give my son a little more time." ”

The male officer shook his head.

"Please......" Xiao Hongjun was full of the burden of life and years, and his face was full of pleading.

"Sorry, can't do anything." The male soldier shook his head again and said, "I don't know what Instructor Chang likes about your son, but after two hours of observation, your son really doesn't have any merit. Or that your son has been deposed by you and does not meet the conditions for us to absorb. ”

"It's me who is not good, it is that I am not right, I am sick, I am really sick, but this qiē has nothing to do with my son." Xiao Hongjun said urgently: "I have five sons, and all four sons are the best soldiers. By the way, my father, my father was also the best soldier. Including me, me, I am also the best military man. I was one of the first scouts, fought in self-defense and counterattacks, and killed thirteen Viet. If you don't believe it, ask Master Sun, he knows it, and he knows everything. ”

Xiao Hongjun looked at Sun Honglie, and it seemed that Sun Honglie had once again become his lifesaver.

"Senpai!" The female officer made a sweet voice, which reached people's ears and gave people a particularly comfortable feeling, which was very enjoyable.

"Chief, you say, you say, I'll listen." Xiao Hongjun nodded desperately, and said urgently: "I know I'm sick, I shouldn't beat him every day, and I shouldn't lock him up at home every day." But I'm afraid, I'm really afraid of losing my last son. I know that my actions may have ruined the child, but please give him one more chance, one last chance! ”

At this time, Xiao Hongjun was scared, he was afraid that his son would really be completely ruined by himself.

When he was guarding the school gate in the afternoon, Sun Honglie came to him with two soldiers, a man and a woman, and said that he would take his son to serve as a soldier.

Xiao Hongjun refused without hesitation, how could he let his only remaining son go to the army again? What if I die again?

The male soldier didn't say much, only said that his son Xiao Hongjun should not meet the standards, and they came more often than a trip to explain something.

Xiao Hongjun was angry, his son he knew, in his heart, his Xiao Hongjun's sons were all heroes, and no one would be better than his son.

But after some observation, Xiao Hongjun suddenly found that his son didn't know when he became cowardly, timid, and even inferior to a girl.

Whether he admits it or not, the facts are in front of him: his son was ruined by himself......

Xiao Hongjun did live in a sick life, but he was unwilling to destroy his son. His son should be an eagle and a tiger, just like his four brothers, like his grandfather and father.

"We understand your feelings, but please understand us." The female officer smiled with great affinity and said to Xiao Hongjun: "Senior, your four sons have sacrificed for the country, and your only son is the only motivation for you to live." To be honest, we don't want to come here at all, and if we take our children away, the child's mother will probably not be able to support it. Your family has done so much for our country......"

"Shut up!" Xiao Hongjun suddenly let out a violent roar and glared at the female officer.

The moment the roar sounded, the male officer's eyes narrowed slightly reflexively, and his pupils instantly contracted into the most dangerous pinpoint shape.

He felt the murderous aura that suddenly burst out from Xiao Hongjun's body, this murderous aura came from the battlefield, from the killing battlefield where the sword was red!

It seems that the iron-blooded soldier who returned triumphantly with his head covered in human head has been reborn, re-entering the battlefield, and re-bloodthirsty and furious.

"My son, it's not a waste." Xiao Hongjun slowly straightened his slightly rickety waist, raised his head, and said in an unquestionable tone: "Ten minutes, give him another ten minutes!" ”

After finishing speaking, Xiao Hongjun stood in front of the window with his hands behind his back, staring at his son.

The wide-eyed female officer let out a long breath, waved her hand and motioned for the male officer to put away the saber in his hand, and nodded at him.

The male officer began to pinch his watch, staring out the window.

At the gate of the school, Xiao Yuanchao, who was huddled in the corner, was still motionless. He held his schoolbag in his arms to cover his body, revealing only a small head, and glanced vigilantly at the Yiqi in front of him.

One minute passed, two minutes passed, three minutes passed...... A full nine minutes passed, and Xiao Yuanchao was still huddled there.

Sun Honglie in the room shook his head and prepared to go up to comfort Xiao Hongjun.

"He's moving!" Xiao Hongjun suddenly spoke.

moved, indeed moved, Xiao Yuanchao stretched out two palms and counted his fingers there.

The male officer squinted his eyes and stared at Xiao Yuanchao, his eyes glancing at the east and south roads facing the school gate.

A motorcycle came speeding from the east and a pickup truck came from the south, a long way apart.

"Thirteen seconds, twelve seconds, eleven seconds, ten seconds, nine seconds......" The soldier realized that the motorcycle and the pickup truck would collide together, and counted down in his mouth.

Suddenly, the male officer saw Xiao Yuanchao's mouth move again, and the shape of his mouth turned out to be the same as his countdown. His eyes instantly widened, and his pupils revealed disbelief.

When the countdown entered the last two seconds, Xiao Yuanchao quickly covered his eyes with both hands, his face full of unbearability.

There was a "clang", and the motorcycle and the pickup truck collided together. The motorcycle flew out in an instant, and the driver fell heavily on the road covered in blood.

"Genius! Talented! The soldier gasped and let out a low growl.

Xiao Hongjun was stunned, Sun Honglie was also stunned, and the sweet female soldier was also stunned, and Qi Qi turned his head to look at the extremely excited male soldier.

"Genius-like computing power!" The male soldier stared at Xiao Yuanchao's small body, and said quickly: "A person's computing ability can be cultivated, but a genius who is born with accurate calculation ability." Perfect precision calculation requires talent, intuition, and this child has the perfect talent for precision calculation! ”

As if he was afraid that the people in the room would not understand, the male soldier picked up the pure water and poured it fiercely, and said loudly: "Normal people can only judge a car accident 2 seconds before it happens, those who have been trained can judge it by advancing the speed of the car to 9 seconds, and those who have received training in precision calculation can judge it 13 seconds in advance." 5 seconds to pre-judge. I prejudged from 13 seconds, and this kid was actually in tune with my rhythm. He counted his fingers, and he opened his mouth to make a countdown...... Sure enough, it is the seedling that Instructor Chang has taken a fancy to! ”

At this time, Xiao Yuanchao ran to the scene of the car accident with his schoolbag in his arms, and in the chaos of the crowd of onlookers, he quickly took out his mobile phone from the pocket of the frightened truck driver and made a call, and then ran to the motorcycle driver lying in a pool of blood and sat there to stop someone from touching the other party's body. (http:／／.)。

"I want this kid!" The male officer said to Xiao Hongjun in a deep voice: "Senior, prepare to say goodbye, we will take your son away tonight." ”

Hearing this, Xiao Hongjun's body shook violently, and his eyes when he looked at his son were full of love, reluctance, heartache, and pride...... Until the presentation of the feeling ** color condensed into a resolute.

"Take it now, immediately, immediately." Xiao Hongjun said lightly, a smile appeared on his wrinkled face.

The male and female officers glanced at Xiao Hongjun, turned around and strode out.

The ignorant Xiao Yuanchao was taken away by two people and disappeared from Xiao Hongjun's sight.

In an instant, Xiao Hongjun's waist stiffened again, and tears slipped silently.

"Old Xiao, why bother......" Sun Honglie patted Xiao Hongjun's shoulder and sighed heavily.

"You don't understand...... Xiao Hongjun raised his head and closed his teary eyes, clenched his fists and said in great pain: "I am sick, I love my son more than anyone else, but my love will ruin him, completely ruin his ......"

"He's too small, and the troops he went to ......"

"Special Armor Troops." Xiao Hongjun slowly opened his eyes, shook the corners of his eyes with tears in his eyes, and said softly: "Old Sun...... Although I am sick, but when I am awake...... Willing to send my last son to the battlefield......"

Xiao Hongjun sat in front of the window, crying and laughing for a while, like crazy.

Sun Honglie stood quietly behind him, slowly but forcefully saluting the destitute father, who had not fallen for a long time......