Comprehensive comic: The story of the growth of a boy controlled by his brother

At the end of the first grade, Keigo Keibe cried and separated from his younger brother, who had grown up with him.

Although Shinichi and Grandpa Jibe were a little reluctant, they couldn't resist the stubborn younger son/little grandson and chose to let go.

is probably a parent in the world, and he will never be able to resist his children who will die wholeheartedly and never look back.

After all, this year, for the sake of apprenticeship, how much Jingguang paid for the trace, everyone can see, if it can be stopped, it will be stopped long ago.

Saori and Grandma Jibe could only take all kinds of things that they thought could be used for Jingguang with concern, as well as common bank cards from all over the world, as well as credit cards, as for the phone, Mama Jibe took out the big brother who had been prepared a few months earlier.

Packed a large box, the trace of Jingguang did not refuse.

However, Shinichi ordered his communications company to step up the development of smaller mobile phones, and I heard that it was about to produce results, so when the results were produced, I would get one for Jingguang!

Either way, give it to your own family first!

"Jingguang..."Is it okay not to go?"

Keigo Keibe hugged his younger brother tightly, his eyes were red and swollen, and he whispered, and

then swallowed the rest of the words.

He looked at his brother seriously and said,

"Brother, I like this, and when I was in the forest, I secretly made up my mind that I must become a person who can protect you, to improve myself, rest assured, I will not fall behind in martial arts and tennis training, and besides, I won't be able to come back for two months every year?" I will definitely come back soon, and when I return from my studies with the old man, I won't have to go out for so long!

Keigo had no choice but to nod his head, worriedly pulling out a "smile" that was difficult to see and couldn't see a smile at all, and said with a choked throat: "To... Remember to miss me, miss us, and, protect yourself, Jingguang.

Jingguang nodded seriously

, then looked at his parents, grandparents, and said with a smile: "Brother, father, mother, grandparents, I'm leaving."

In the reluctance of everyone, Keimitsu left the place where he had lived for three years and went to the airport.

London Airport.

Eleven forty-five.

Mr. Hua, whose real name is Hua Shan, will be 70 years old, but he is like an old man in his fifties and sixties, and he is in good spirits.

He is the heir to a family of traditional Chinese medicine in the Guanzhong region of Shaanxi Province, China, and grew up in the city of the ancient capital of the Thirteen Dynasties.

When the war ended, the huge family, only Mr. Hua, who was only 21 years old, survived alone, with the Hua family's burned down old house and half a room of medical books.

Later, when the country was in turmoil, one of the leaders he had rescued secretly sent him abroad.

He traveled the world while meeting students who were destined to take in apprentices, and later met several Chinese children, and after the inspection, he felt that he had a pure temperament, so he accepted as apprentices to teach medical skills.

There are three of them, and now they have all left their jobs.

The eldest apprentice is in the Huaxia Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital, the second apprentice is in the Chinese Hospital in the United States, and the third apprentice is a traveling doctor, running around, and now I don't know which corner I am in~

The last time I contacted was a year ago, I sent a letter saying that I was a barefoot doctor in what village.

Huashan came to Huaguo with traces of Jingguang, and the first stop was Nanjing.

"I hope you will go to a few places with me, take a look, what to do and see your own thoughts when the time comes"

From Qixia to Xuanwu, from Qinhuai to Jiangning, from Pukou to Drum Tower, from Jianye to Yuhuatai, from Qixia Temple to Zhongshan Scenic Area, from Nanjing University to Wutaishan Sports Center

, No. 418 Shuiximen Street, Jianye District, Nanjing City is the location of Jiangdongmen Memorial Hall, and it also has a more well-known name, the Memorial Hall of the Nanjing Massacre of the Japanese Invasion of China.

Jibe Jingguang didn't go in, just looked at everything at the door in shock, he didn't want to go in, he just didn't want to disturb the peaceful sleep of those people.

At this moment, he felt guilty for his country, not because of the casualties on the battlefield, but for the civilians who died innocently.

After bowing deeply at the door, he followed the teacher away.

An hour later, standing in front of the Nanjing Massacre Monument, Jingguang instantly understood all the intentions of the teacher.

It is densely recorded with all the victims of the massacre.

These are real tragic situations that cannot be described in thousands of descriptions in Japanese history books, and they are not described in the books I have seen from other sources!

These real histories are far more shocking and direct to people's hearts than what I learned from books!

He placed a bouquet of white chrysanthemums in front of the tombstone, bowed deeply three times, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry." "

Say it three times in a row.

For some reason, Jingguang was very uncomfortable in his heart, obviously he had never seen this meeting, and at the same time he was shocked and guilty, he seemed to have a trace of indescribable sadness and confusion.

Looking at this silent child, Mr. Huashan sighed

, and then also stepped forward and bowed to the ancestors, and said apologetically: I'm sorry, ancestors, this child is a good child, although the blood may be...

But for the sake of his sincere apology, please forgive him for being uninvited.

After that, I went to other monuments one after another, and spent a month together, and every time I went to a place, Mr. Hua would bring the scenery to the monument.

After confirming that this child was a determined and good-natured child, he began to officially accept the apprentice, perform the apprenticeship ceremony, and accept him as the fourth apprentice.

And with this child, who is less than 8 years old, he lives in seclusion in the deep mountains of the Qinling Mountains, starting from the identification of herbs.