Mo Wugui said: "What?"

Lusan Railway: "A month later, report...... Let's join the army, how about it? After all, we know each other, right......."

Mo Lanyue immediately interjected: "Don't! You must know that bullying Mo Mo is uneasy and kind!"

Lusan Railway: "No!" But the tone was obviously a little lacking.

Mo Lan saw that he was a little weak-hearted, how could he just let him go like this? Immediately opened his mouth and was about to scold him, but Mo Wugui interrupted him and said to Lu San Railway: "Okay." ”

Mo Lanyue was unhappy, Lu Santie's face swelled with joy, but he was suppressed by his own seemingly casual pressure, so he said indifferently: "Then it's decided! I'll call you when the time comes!" ”

...... So how can such a good impression of him be improved! Mo Lan rolled her eyes in anger, and wanted to refute it, but Mo Wugui took him by the hand and said, "Don't make trouble." Let's go back. ”

As soon as Mo Wugui spoke, his voice was soft and glutinous, very gentle, Mo Lanyue's emotions were quickly calmed down, and he only glared at Lu Santie, and then walked away without looking back.

The three irons didn't know what medicine they had taken wrong, so they turned in circles in the same place, and after a few turns, they suddenly realized something, and immediately chased after them, running and saying, "Hey, let's go home together, on the same road!"

Mo Lanyue immediately dragged Mo Wugui to speed up his pace.

Mo Wugui and Mo Lanyue returned to the small broken yard of the house, Mo A-Niang was already preparing dinner, and the two brothers and sisters immediately ran to help, both of them seemed a little attentive. The mother and son stayed together, but they didn't know how to speak and who would speak first.

Mo Lanyue couldn't lift his spirits a little, and his head drooped.

Compared with Mo Lanyue's sullenness, Mo A-Niang didn't seem to be affected much, and only said casually to Mo Wugui: "I'm back." ”

Mo Wugui nodded. After she nodded, she opened her mouth to say something, looking at Mo A-Niang's indifferent appearance, but she didn't know what to say. So the atmosphere fell silent again.

The firewood crackled.

Suddenly, Mo A-Niang spoke, and said, "Mo Mo, after enlisting in the army, on the battlefield, remember not to reveal that you are a cultivator, you know?"

Mo Wugui was stunned for a moment, and then understood what Mo A-Niang said.

On the battlefield, it is also a hierarchical area, and the demons also have three, six, nine, and so on, not to mention human beings? You are an ordinary person, so you will naturally face monsters of similar strength, and if you are a cultivator, then you will naturally have to face the same level of monsters, you don't have to think about it, it must be the latter that is much more dangerous, and the survival rate is much lower.

Mo A-Niang let Mo Wugui hide her true strength, making it clear that she wanted Mo Wugui to survive in a relatively safe environment, with her strength, it is not difficult to survive the service period, wait until the one-year preparation period is over, and wait for the five-year service period to pass, she can choose to come back.

However, I don't know why, after listening to Mo A-Niang, I also understood, but Mo Wugui's mind suddenly flashed the sad faces of the elders when they were queuing up before.

If everyone on the battlefield was stronger, would the war have ended sooner......

Mo Wugui wanted to work harder and perform better. Therefore, she rarely did not respond to Mo Aniang's words, but chose to remain silent.

Mo A-Niang's tone was steady and her words were gentle, it sounded like an ordinary exhortation, but she could hear the meaning of her heart, and there was a trace of pain, but it was not something that Mo Wugui could understand.

didn't get the response she wanted for a long time, so Mo A-Niang slowly withdrew her gaze that stopped on Mo Wugui, and said, "That's it...... You are really similar to your father, and you will definitely not be willing to do this. Still is...... Let it be. ”

After speaking, she sighed very softly, and her face showed a look of exhaustion that could not be concealed.

In the past, even if Mo A-Niang would show her fragile side, she would not show this expression, as if she was extremely helpless, she had already experienced enough things, and she was no longer able to do it. Looking at Mo A-Niang like this, Mo Wugui suddenly became a little sad and slightly overwhelmed.

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