Xie Ying had endless things to say to her mother. She slept with her mother for two nights, and she fell asleep while talking every night. The sleeping little girl had a natural purity and tranquility. Fan Yuzhuo couldn't see enough. The deeper she loved her daughter, the stronger her longing for her husband.

With Xie Ying on her back, her family has discussed it many times. I hope that at a age when she is not old, Fan Yuzhuo can still consider her marriage. But Fan Yuzhuo disagrees. It is enough to have a heartfelt love once in her life. Apart from Xie Qingyi, she doesn't want to date anyone in her life. Besides, she has Xiaoying, she is already very content.

At grandma's house, Xie Ying found several old photos of her parents. At that time, her father was still a soldier far away from home. Her mother traveled thousands of mountains and rivers to see him from thousands of miles away. Their backs included mountains, rivers, lakes, beautiful blue sky and white clouds, fathers in military uniforms, and mothers in flowery skirts. They were all so young and so beautiful.

Fan Yuzhuo told her daughter a story in the photo. She and her husband have been in love for three years, but they have spent less than a month on each vacation. She had to take a plane first, then take a train, and even had to ride a horse for a while. The journey was very hard, and almost all the money she saved was spent on the travel expenses.

Xie Ying asked curiously: "Have dad hesitated? Grandma's conditions are much better than grandma's. My dad is in a remote place and serves in a soldier... I guess he must have advised you to find a man with better conditions."

"Well, your dad did. That's why I took that trip firmly and wanted to tell him that I was so determined and I was determined to marry him."

Xie Ying hugged her mother: "Mom, you are so cool!"

Recalling his determination when he was young, Fan Yuzhuo was also quite emotional.

Xie Ying's eyes fell on a yellowed newspaper, which was a newspaper clipping, with the title "The xx Art Troupe went to xx to perform well and the soldiers were in high spirits." The accompanying picture of the photo was a dancing female warrior. In the gap between the female warrior, you could vaguely see young faces. The sight of a soldier in the audience fell on a female warrior.

Xie Ying seemed to have discovered the New World and exclaimed: "Mom, look, my dad is watching you! Your fate has begun from then on!"

"Well, this is indeed your father. He is looking at me, I am looking at him, we are attracted to each other, and then we feel that fate is amazing."

"Mom, you were so young at that time, like a little girl."

"When I first met your father, I was not much older than you. I was only seventeen years old at that time, and I was the age when I first fell in love." Fan Yuzhuo's cheeks turned slightly red: "It's indeed two years older than you."

Fan Yuzhuo stroked the photo and said, "Xiaoying, if you meet someone who is amazing at the best age, I will never stop you from falling in love. But the premise is to protect yourself and not let yourself be violated; then, you cannot delay your life. Remember to always take the initiative in your life in your hands and don't lose yourself because of love."

"I understand, mom. I just want to get into the military medical university. I want to wear the military uniforms that you and your father have worn, and save many people. This is my life goal."

"Well, mom feels very relieved."

After the 28th day of the twelfth lunar month, Xie Ying really wants to go back to her hometown. She is very reluctant. She wants to celebrate the festival with her mother. Fan Yuzhuo was also very confused, but she still chose to let her daughter go back: "First, we made an appointment with our grandparents and we will definitely go back to celebrate the New Year, and we must keep our promises; second, on the second or third day of the Lunar New Year, I will go to my grandparents' house, and we will be together again by then, so we will only be separated for a few days."

"Okay..." Xie Ying said in disappointment: "I wish we could be together every day."

"That's also my wish." Fan Yuzhuo said softly: "Now, your task is to comfort your grandparents, my task is to accompany your grandparents, and our task is to make them happy."

Xie Ying felt her grandmother’s reluctance. Her grandmother packed a lot of delicious food for her and asked her to bring it to her grandparents. The tickets she went back were bought by her uncle, and all the things were taken on the bus by her uncle and told the driver. When she arrived at the entrance of Rulin Street, she helped Xie Ying move all the things down.

The family made all kinds of preparations for her so that she would not have to suffer any pain on the road. Xie Ying felt the care of her family and didn't want to leave.

Xie Ying was not greedy for the good things from her grandparents at all. She offered to take away the gifts she wanted to take away were old photos of her parents. Because there were no photos at her grandparents' house, she wanted to take them back and give them to her grandmother. Moreover, she decided to show them to her grandmother after the New Year. Because when her grandmother saw her father's photos, she would inevitably cry. If she couldn't have a good Spring Festival, her family would be sad.

After my last breakfast at my grandfather's house, my grandfather kept sighing and couldn't help asking: "Xiaoying, how are your teachers good to you?" m.jujia?y.??m

"Okay! I am obedient and work hard, and the teacher will definitely be nice to me."

"Does any classmates bully you?"

Xie Ying paused for a moment.

Grandpa sneered: "Sure enough, some classmates bullied you! Who dares to bully my Xiaoying so much? Tell me, I'll solve it."

The word "solve" is plain, but it is quite imposing.

Xie Ying said hesitantly: "Grandpa, I solved it myself. It's just a small conflict between classmates, so you don't need to do anything. If I'm really bullied, I will definitely call you."

Grandpa said with a cold face, "No matter what the reason is, as long as you are bullied, I will be very unhappy."

"I'm not happy either, but... high school life is also social life, and there will be no conflict at all. Grandpa, you have to believe me, I'm not that fragile."

Grandpa didn't say anything, and stood up straight to the study. Grandpa whispered to Xie Ying: "He wasn't angry, but because you were leaving, he was sad all night, and he was very proud of his face. How could you let him see him sad?"

"I thought my grandfather had a very good relationship with me..."

"How could it be average? Your grandfather told me that he had told many people about those books, but none of them were interested. Although you couldn't understand, you always listened very seriously. He felt that he was respected by his children, so he couldn't bear to part with you."

Ah... So that's how it is. Grandpa did not dislike her stupidity, but appreciated her seriousness. Grandpa saw every bit of her. Perhaps because she grew up, Xie Ying gradually felt that her grandparents were good to her. They were much more restrained than their grandparents, but their love for her did not decrease at all.

"Brother Chen!"

"Um!"

When Chen Changqing was walking on the road, he would say hello or nod when he met someone he knew.

But no matter who it is.

Everyone had no extra expression on their faces, as if they were very indifferent to everything.

Regarding this.

Chen Changqing has become accustomed to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Department, it is an institution that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.

It can be said.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone's hands were stained with a lot of blood.

When a person is used to life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When Chen Changqing first came to this world, he was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The Demon Suppressing Division is very big.

Those who can stay in the Demon Suppression Department are all powerful masters or those with the potential to become masters.

Chen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppressing Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian and the other is the Demon Elimination Envoy.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts with the lowest level of Demon Elimination Envoy.

Then he will be promoted step by step and will eventually become a guardian.

Chen Changqing's predecessor was an intern in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest-level Demon Suppression Envoy.

Have the memory of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long, Chen Changqing stopped in front of an attic.

Unlike other places in the Demon Suppression Division, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, and a different tranquility is presented in the bloody Demon Suppression Division.

At this time, the attic door is open and occasionally someone enters and exits.

Chen Changqing just hesitated for a moment and then stepped in.

Enter the attic.

The environment changes in vain.

A scent of ink mixed with a faint smell of blood came to his face, making his brow frown instinctively, but it stretched quickly.
Chapter completed!