Chapter 13: The Day Is Dawning (Part II)

"Boy, if you can really come to your senses, then you must remember well, the most important thing on the battlefield is talent,

If you don't have that ability, don't serve that bowl of rice, this is a bowl of rice tied to countless soldiers and families. It's pretty, but it's never to be eaten randomly, remember!

The second is that you can not bear the enemy, but the means must be iron-blooded. As far as captives are concerned, even if the enemy is captured by you, they have cultivation, and even if they are bare-handed, they are a great threat.

How ruthless the generals are, how safe the soldiers are. You are not only the victorious and defeated war, nor the forces you work for.

It's more about the lives and deaths of the soldiers who follow you, and the integrity of their families. So in the case that you think that you can't really control the captive, you have only one choice - kill!

To be merciful to one's enemies is to be cruel to oneself. Of course, I don't want you to be a beast or a beast without humanity and principles. Tell what your enemies are, and let no one kill them indiscriminately.

The heart must have warmth, which is the heart of a human race, and it is also a sign that you are still a human being. β€œ

Looking at Xia Ting, who was gradually walking in, Li Qi said a summary to the dark abyss. This girl came at the right time, and it will be dark in two hours. (I talked too long and too much, and I was hungry.) οΌ‰

Closer, Xia Ting looked at the abyss crawling on the table, bursting with laughter, I really want to write down his current appearance, and show it to him in the future, I don't know what kind of expression he will have.

"The two grandfathers have worked hard, let's go to dinner together! You have a good rest, don't exhaust your body. "Salute respectfully to the two elders, what the abyss should do but can't do, she will definitely do well.

"Hahaha, what's the hard work here, we are very happy to be able to do this, don't be tired of it, girl. β€œ

Mu Xian hurriedly straightened Xia Tingyou, he didn't care about doing things alone, he could see it clearly, besides, his two brothers were relatively easy-going people, and their etiquette was too solemn and rusty.

"Yes, yes, it's not hard, this teaching is quite interesting, it seems that I am still a life mentor, hahaha~", Li Qi picked up the abyss while pasting gold on his face.

At last, the night soothed the tired earth. Xia Ting played with the abyss for a while, and then couldn't bear but looked forward to it, and opened all the boxes containing night beads in the house.

Night is the medicine, giving relief and comfort to the tired heart. But how can the road of the strong be so easy to walk, many comforts can not be had, countless scenery pass by, if possible, who does not want their world to be full of poetry.

Xia Ting was playful, pinched a wisp of wet green silk, and tapped the abyss's forehead: "Hey~, stinky guy, husband, I know you're tired, but there's one more thing to be done, um~, I'll accompany you to complete it." β€œ

In this way, a girl, in the darkness of the night, also in the light, taught a boy to read and write.

"This word reads - dark, this word reads - yuan, dark abyss, it's your name, that's how it is written; this word reads - Xia, this word reads - Ting, this reads - You, my name is Xia Ting Youyou. You,

Remember it well, and never forget my name, or I will ...... Hmph, don't forget anyway.

This is-me, this is-you, these two are-like, connected is-I like you, hehehehe~, the abyss likes Xia Ting's seclusion, these two are-no, these two are-forget, these two are-forever

This adds up to - the abyss will never forget Xia Ting's seclusion, hahahaha. β€œ

It's not like a Hanhan, but the real pure liking is like a Hanhan, isn't it. Han's dedication, not sure if there is a return, is still very happy, and giggles alone.

"Hey, hey, the word isβ€”she......

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She just held his hand, stroke by stroke, stroke by stroke, neither fast nor slow, writing one word after another.

The words are beautifully written, delicate, small and exquisite, and the full moon creeps up from the corner of the sky to the top of the house.

On the other side, Xia Heshan looked at the light in his daughter's house for a long time, silently, and didn't know whether it was sweet or bitter, sour or astringent.

"You, you don't rest so late, our daughter is smart, you don't have to worry" Fang Muqing took his arm and looked at his daughter's room.

β€œ...... My daughter has grown up~, and I finally understand my father-in-law's feelings. β€œ

"You, you had a bad temper back then, but you made my father angry. β€œ

"I'm not young and frivolous, hehehe, and my father-in-law's tone is not good. β€œ

Fang Muqing glanced at him: "I'm afraid that this kid is also young and frivolous~"

"He dare..."Xia Heshan blew his beard and glared, and then he was a little embarrassed: "Didn't I mature later, he, go back and rest, your body is not all right." β€œ

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