Young Military Rarities

What would they think, if possible, Jiang Shang could not wait to tell the world that Ye Xingchen belonged to him, and he was alone.

"..."

Jiang Guohao was a little dumbfounded, and then quickly said, "It ’s okay, okay, in this world, it's not easy to find someone who truly accompanies you, and it's good for you."

"Thank you."

After hearing that, Jiang Shang suddenly gave a bright smile, thinking about it as if he said too simple, and added "Thank you, Dad."

"Well, let's go in and talk."

I never expected that he could even see his son smiling at him. Jiang Guohao was shaking with excitement, and he quickly let them enter the house. Before he left, he still said, "Move those things into the kitchen. Inform the captains of the various teams. I will have dinner at night and I will introduce Xiao Shang to them. "

These are all brought by his son. Regardless of Jiang Shang's attitude towards him, Jiang Guohao is very happy.

"Yes, Captain."

Those who were with him also laughed brighter than one, because a few of them were small team captains who had not been on assignments. The captains were always generous to them. I did not expect that even the rare things brought back by the grandson were willing to take Come out and share, which means they have oral medication today.

I do n’t know if there is no hostess. The villa that Jiang Guohao lives in is very simple. No, it ’s correct. Basically, it has not been furnished except for the necessary things. Unlike their home, they are smartly furnished in Yunyao. Next, there was warmth and comfort everywhere, Jiang Guohao happily took them to sit down in the living room, and the others left consciously, leaving only Jiang Guohao and his father and Ye Xingchen and Jiang Shang.

"mom?"

I haven't seen her for so long, and Jiang Shang couldn't help asking a little strangely, but when Jiang Guohao heard these two words, his body was stiff, his face was full of pain, and Jiang Yi sitting next to him was almost the same. With Ye Xingchen and Jiang Shang's savvy, wouldn't you guess what this represents? They only sighed except for silence, and it was normal for a dead individual in the last days.

"Your mother was the first wave of infection. We happened to be home at the time. She was still thinking about you until she died."

I do n’t know how to describe the chaos at the time. Jiang Guohao can only omit it. He and his wife are sweethearts, and their relationship has always been very good. Otherwise, in her pre-last-day status, I am afraid that after she gave birth to an autistic son like Jiang Shang, Derailed, that kind of thing is really normal for rich people. The departure of his wife has dealt a heavy blow to him, the eldest son's whereabouts have been unknown and he has to cheer him up. The man put the company in the baggage warehouse of the capital city, and then set up a team to take the team out of the task to advance the collection of materials. In the past few months, he was too busy to have time to be sad. When Longteng got on track, the sadness was already sharpened by reality. Almost, his only remaining thought is to find the eldest son and give Long Teng to their brothers so that they can live well in the last days.

"Sorrowful!"

After watching him deeply for a long time, Jiang Shang just popped out of these two calmly, Jiang Yi stood up and shouted angrily.

"She's your mother, too, do you react to that? Sadness, fart, did you **** take her as a mother?"

Jiang Yi's eyes were red. He was five years younger than Jiang Shang. He was only eighteen years old this year. When he was a pupil, his brother had moved out. He only knew that his parents had always been concerned and worried about him. He didn't know them at all. How did he treat Jiang Shang when he was a child, so he felt very angry and could not accept his treatment of his parents. Perhaps it was mixed with disappointment. After all, this is the end of the world. No one can guarantee that anyone will live until tomorrow. My mother is gone. Only three of them are left, but Jiang Shang looks completely like an outsider. Can he not be disappointed or angry?

"Xiaoyi!"

Seeing this, Jiang Guohao quickly got up and held him, but Jiang Yi shook his hand and shouted angrily, "Dad, don't stop me, he is too much. Who is the son who hears his mother?" After the death news, I will say the word grief? He does n’t have that at all. We are relatives. ”

Roaring here, the young Jiang Yi couldn't help crying and burst into tears

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