An old soldier stared at the couple in front of him, half-believing their words, he had met Mo Wen before, but it was many years ago, and he had forgotten about this person for so long that the only impression he had until now was that this man was very smart but could get lost. When he first came to the army, he was lost in two days, and then he was lost in the next period of time I don't know how many times, although he made many miraculous achievements, but because it was too bad, General Xu asked him to go back.

How many years has it been? The veteran couldn't recall that he couldn't let people in at will at this tense moment, and when the veteran began to hesitate whether to suppress or drive the two away, a cold voice made him change his mind.

"What's wrong?"

Mo Yi arrived. The veteran changed his mind the moment he saw Mo Yi, isn't Mo Yi Mo Wen's daughter? Just let her come over and recognize people, yes, just stay, no, just rush, it's as simple as that.

"Miss Mo Yi, these two people claim to be Mo Wen and his wife, the little one can't recognize them, please come and decide."

Mo Wen and his wife were still indifferent, looking at this cold woman with interest, and they were only slightly moved when the veteran called out Mo Yi. After carefully observing Mo Yi's appearance, the two looked at each other, with embarrassment on their faces, this daughter who had been away from home for too long didn't recognize it, what should I say?

Mo Yi turned her head to look at Mo Wen and the couple when she heard this, she came here specially for them, and after the three of them looked at each other for a long time, they basically determined each other's identities. Mo Yi said to the veteran soldiers beside him without looking back.

"The appearance is not much different, but for the sake of insurance, let's drop blood and recognize the kiss, the knife comes."

After speaking, he spread his right hand and waved his hand at the veteran. The veteran was stunned for a moment, thinking that this young lady was really a woman who knew the overall situation, and then respectfully took out a knife and put it in Mo Yi's hand, he didn't have to be so respectful about Mo Yi's staff identity, but this lady who was Pang Yuan's future was nine times out of ten, so it was different.

Feeling a slight sinking in his hand, Mo Yi glanced at the knife in his hand slightly, and then threw it back.

"This knife is too small, take a bigger one!"

The girl is arrogant! The veteran glanced at Mo Yi with appreciation, and then took out the machete he had worn on his waist for many years. Mo Yi suddenly felt a sinking in his hand, and felt a little unable to hold it with one hand, so he held the knife with both hands, looked Mo Wen's neck and limbs up and down, and said in a deep voice.

"Both, although you look like your father and mother, but now that the war is tight, Mo also has to be careful. I hope you two will forgive me, and let me take a little blood to recognize my relatives at a time. ”

Then pointed the long knife at Mo Wen. Don't ask Yan Yan, if it's a drop of blood to recognize relatives, isn't it okay to have the knife before? Looking at Mo Yi's undisguised malice, he obediently shut his mouth, this daughter's resentment towards them seems to be very deep. After understanding this, Mo Wen turned his head to Bu Zhi for help, this is the time when only she can restrain Mo Yi.

But what Mo Wen didn't expect was that Bu Zhi had already retreated, a long distance away from him, and shook his head at him, saying that he couldn't help. He hasn't seen his daughter for more than ten years, so why shouldn't she, since her daughter has a grudge in her heart, then let her vent, anyway, Mo Yi refers to Mo Wen and not her.

Buzhi's wait-and-see and Mo Yi's little approach finally made Mo Wen a little panicked, looking at his daughter who was gradually blackening, Mo Wen swallowed his saliva and spoke with difficulty.

"Yi'er, if you want to use the knife before you with blood, why waste your strength to carry this big knife?"

"Knives? The knife is not fast enough, this gentleman should not be close to me, whether you are my father or not is still up for debate. ”

A rare smile appeared on Mo Yi's cold face, and there was a resentment on his body that seemed to be like a substance, and he had forced the veterans around him to retreat. Mo Yi took a step forward, and Mo Wen took a step back, if it weren't for the guilt in his heart, he would have already taken out the majesty of being a father at this time.

"Yi'er, you swing this knife carefully, if you miss it, it will be a big problem."

"Don't worry, the filial piety spirit daughter has been prepared a year ago!"

Mo Yi didn't hide the resentment in his heart at all at this time, and rushed forward with a big knife when Mo Wen was stunned.

After Ye Chen recuperated for two days and enjoyed Ye Lin's food for two days, life returned to normal again, and Ye Chen continued his hard life.

"Hmm~"

With a snort, Ye Lin turned over, and her tender white thighs emitted a hazy glimmer in the night. Ye Chen, who was affected by Ye Lin's voice and led him over, pinched his thighs fiercely, slipped out quietly, scooped up a spoonful in front of the water tank and splashed himself in the face, with a wry smile on his face, he really couldn't stand it if he didn't sleep in separate rooms.

After blowing the cold wind outside for a long time, he still couldn't forget the scene he had seen before, Ye Chen suddenly thought of the method that the old monk taught him to clear his heart, the first is to silently recite the heart mantra, which he has almost recited resistance, and the second is to endure the fierce cold wind in the moonlight, this is not much use to Ye Chen, some time ago, in addition to blowing out the wind and cold, the desire has not diminished at all, and the only thing left is the third method that the old monk said, which is also the most stupid but the most effective method.

"Bang!"

Ye Chen walked to a stout tree and slammed his head into it, this is the third method of purifying the mind, and it is called the physical recitation method by the old monk who is out of tune. After hitting it, Ye Chen covered his head that was a little dizzy, feeling that the impression of the previous scene in the room seemed to have been eliminated a little, and he was overjoyed, no matter what the method, it was a good way to be effective, and then he began to stand by the tree and hit the big tree with his head frantically, the frequency became faster and faster.

"Bang bang ......"

In Ye Chen's selfless collision with the tree, he didn't notice that a smaller figure was slowly receding.

Day 2.

"Separate rooms? Okay, you can just clean up next door. ”

Ye Chen didn't come back to his senses for a long time, and today he tried to talk about it, just like before, I didn't expect Ye Lin to let go so easily this time? As if in a dream, when Ye Chen came back to his senses, he had already come to this empty room with the futon, and his heart was suddenly lost, he didn't know whether to be happy or sad, but at least, he could sleep well at night.

This is still something to be thankful about. After cleaning up the room, Ye Chen threw the futon on the only bed, lay down, looked at the scenery outside the door, and was silently in a daze, enjoying the silence that he had not seen for a long time.

"Hey, bald, have you forgotten something?"

It didn't take long for this silence to be broken by Ye Lin who broke in.

“…… I'm going to get food for my brother. ”

Ye Chen sneered and hurriedly went out. Ye Lin looked at the distant figure, touching her chin as if she was thinking about something.