The life of the Big Dipper is the same as in the past, the difference is that there is one less person, no, it should be said that there are many people less, most of the clansmen who originally returned to the family to participate in the genealogy ceremony have left, and the Ji family has returned to its former peace.

Ling Xiyao led Ji Yuntian and walked quietly on the road, both of them were a little sad, they were afraid of being watched by onlookers and didn't dare to go out to have fun, and they felt too lonely when they left, and they didn't know how the patriarch's family who had lived here for a long time had to get used to it, unfortunately they had to get used to this kind of life in the future, Ling Xiyao looked back at Le Yi who was following behind her, and the loneliness in her heart suddenly diminished a little, and their family was finally reunited again.

The arrival of Le Yi made Ji Yuntian's parting mood recover quickly, and he actively devoted himself to the warship transformation career that he had recently been obsessed with, and familiar things are always easy for people to find spiritual sustenance. In addition to the daily routine training, Ling Xiyao also applied for the military command professional star network course of the local Beidou East District Comprehensive University, and if she passed the final assessment, she could obtain a graduation certificate from the university. Of course, the suggestion about admission was put forward by Ji Song, one is to find something to do for her, and the other is to improve her academic qualifications, her little master's mother is only a graduate of a high school, and it is not very glorious to spread it after all.

Ling Xiyao originally didn't agree with it, because the university's online professional course arrangement is the same as reality, it is several years at a time, even if she gets credits in advance, it will take at least three years to graduate, she really doesn't have that much spare work, and her psychological age is almost forty years old, she really doesn't like to be constrained in class every day, but Ji Song didn't let go, and when she saw the sky in her ear, she couldn't stand the nagging and had no choice but to respond, so she chose a command system that seems to be more practical at present.

Time was spent in an unhurried manner, and suddenly one day, the patriarch Ji Baiyan sent someone to inform Ling Xiyao and Ji Yuntian to go to his house, the mother and son were very strange, this general, who was recently elected as the new commander of this war, was not busy in the military region, what was the matter with them? With curiosity, the mother and son went to the patriarch's house.

"What! Xiaotian is going to be picked up? Ling Xiyao couldn't believe what she heard.

Regarding Ling Xiyao's gaffe, Ji Baiyan expressed his understanding, and once again confirmed in what he thought was the most amiable tone: "Yes, my father personally informed me, this is the request of the ancestor." ”

Ji Wenjin has just left for a few days, and now his son is also leaving, Ling Xiyao really doesn't want to accept this bad news, she can't hide the discomfort in her heart, and asks with difficulty: "When will you leave?" ”

"Now." Ji Baiyan said helplessly, if he could, he also wanted to give them more time.

"Can't it be later?" She hasn't said goodbye to her son yet.

"I'm afraid not, I'll have to go this one myself." Ji Baiyan explained briefly.

She has also heard about the quirks of the old guy of the Ji family who don't like to see people, and understands that there is no turning back, Ling Xiyao tried to put away her sadness, squatted down, and hurried to say goodbye to her son, the news came too suddenly, the little guy was still a little confused, the whole person was stunned, Ling Xiyao kissed his little face, and said: "Baby, it seems that we have to be separated for a while for the time being, when your mother is not around, you have to take care of yourself." ”

Hearing Ling Xiyao's words, the little guy realized the fact that he was about to be separated from his mother, and his reluctance and sadness quickly came to his heart, tears filled his eyes, he grabbed Ling Xiyao's clothes tightly, and pleaded with Ji Baiyan: "Grandpa, Xiaotian doesn't want to be separated from his mother, can you tell Grandpa Gao, Xiaotian is not going to train." "He had just been separated from his father and didn't want to leave his mother again.

Ji Baiyan stood aside awkwardly, he was not very good at comforting the crying child, his wife was responsible for the crying of his own children in the past, but his wife was not there, Ling Xiyao was moved by her own son and her heart became more and more sour, but she still knew which was more important, put her head against her son's forehead, and comforted: "Baby is talking stupidly again, haven't you always wanted to be a general, Grandpa Gao and great-grandfather are even more powerful than generals, you learn from them, and you will definitely become a general like grandpa and grandpa in the future, Go and conquer the sea of stars. ”

"But I don't want to be separated from you." The little guy is still reluctant, and between the general and the mother, the mother is obviously more important.

"We're just temporarily apart, we can meet again in two months, if you want your mother, communicate with your mother, if you don't allow communication, just look at the photos we take, just like your mother is by your side, baby, you're the strongest, right?"

Ji Yuntian lowered his head sadly and didn't speak, and it took a long time before he had to accept the fact that he wanted to separate, and tapped his little head to agree, and suddenly remembered something, he wiped away his tears with his fat hand, and sent the image data in the light brain to Ling Xiyao, and instructed: "Mom, this is the information of the warship that Dad and I transformed, you let them do this in the future." "His design was changed with reference to the Beidou Fleet, which is much more powerful than ordinary warships, and it could have been improved, but unfortunately there is no time.

"Okay, Mom will do what you ask." Her son's hard work, she couldn't waste it, she responded happily, and hugged her son's small body tightly for a while, Ling Xiyao let him go, got up and said to Ji Baiyan: "I'm really sorry, I've kept you waiting, Xiaotian is handed over to you." ”

Ji Baiyan responded solemnly, and then Ling Xiyao smiled and encouraged his son: "Baby, mom loves you, come on!" ”

The little guy's big eyes sparkled, he held back his tears, showed a row of millet teeth, and said, "Mom, I love you too, you have to work hard!" ”

After the mother and son said goodbye, Ling Xiyao no longer procrastinated, and decisively turned around and left with unhurried steps, leaving Ji Yuntian with a strong back, the child will have to adapt to separation one day, and she must let him face it strongly.

But as soon as she left her son's sight, Ling Xiyao couldn't control her tears anymore, she had never been separated from her son for so long, how could she be willing, it would be even more uncomfortable than when she entered the family tree, when the young eagle always spread her wings and flew high, she also had to adjust herself and learn to face the separation in the future, but before she learned it, let her be weak again.

After wandering outside for a long time, when she returned to the three-bedroom villa, Ling Xiyao's mood had gradually calmed down, but her red and swollen eyes and nose still startled Ji Song, and she said with concern: "Miss Ling, what's wrong?" What about the little master? He knew that the mother and son went to the patriarch's house together, it couldn't be that something happened to the little master, so his face became serious.

Ling Xiyao said honestly: "Xiaotian was picked up by General Ji to see his grandfather, and he won't come back for the time being. ”

"How could it be so sudden? The little master's food and clothing haven't been prepared yet, so I'm going to prepare, I hope it's still too late. After saying that, Ji Song was about to start getting busy.

Ling Xiyao hurriedly stopped him: "Uncle Song, don't prepare, they should have already set off." "Ji Baiyan is the busiest time, and he can't spare much time at all.

Ji Song stopped, put down his hands dejectedly, and sighed gloomily: "It's only been a few days, and they're all gone." ”

Ling Xiyao stared at the sad old man in front of him, this perennial guard of the empty villa, who was also a poor person, cheered up and comforted: "Isn't there still me, I'm here to accompany you." ”

"Alright, alright, I'll arrange dinner." The old man seemed to be comforted, and walked in the direction of the kitchen in good spirits.