Training in the army is not as simple as military training in schools.

That's a real drill. Parents sign the death certificate before sending their children in. That is to say, training has a casualty rate.

Moreover, this training once a year, not everyone can go.

Generally, they are small heirs of big families, or children with heavy responsibilities.

Although there will be instructors to supervise the whole process, it is also the best opportunity for dark hearts to be exposed in remote places, or in primitive forests. If there are families that are enemies of each other, they will instigate their children to die in secret.

This is what Xi Muyan is most worried about.

In the youth group, the age of the students was 12 to 17 years old.

Although the age is only five years behind, but this strength, is not a little bit worse.

In that case, it will not depend on your family background, but on your strength.

Strength can not keep up, even if you are 17 years old, you will be trampled under the feet of 12-year-old, used as cannon fodder and insulted.

Generally speaking, children at the leader level can basically conclude that their development in adulthood will not be worse.

In other words, it's also the best way for big families to test whether an heir can bring the family to the top while cultivating successors.

At that time, Xi Muqiao, Nanlin Mo and Ji Su were 12 years old. They were thrown into the army and won excellent students for three consecutive years. This was very incredible in the army at that time.

Jing Qian's eyelashes were half drooping, and he said faintly, "I know that I will persuade mummy."

"Baby..."

"Daddy, when you and uncle godfather, they also went to the youth group when they were 12 years old. Why can't I?"

The man's long and white fingers were beating on the steering wheel. While waiting for the red light, he turned to his son and said, "that's right, but you should know that your uncle and Godfather grew up wearing a pair of pants since childhood, and they can give each other back to each other. There will be no betrayal between us. Close cooperation is also our way to obtain excellent students The main reason for that. "

Jing Qian pursed his lips and said after more than ten seconds, "I have warm cold."

Wen Zhihan, Wen Shaofan's son, was also the child who had the upper hand when he fought three people with Jingqian last time.

Seeing his insistence, it's not good to say anything more when facing Mo in the south.

Anyway, there are more than two months to go before the summer vacation.

The place for the outing is on the outskirts of Jiangcheng, which is three hours' drive.

Out of the city, south of Mo park to the service area.

The main reason is that after sleeping for half an hour, the little princess is so lively that she doesn't want to be bound by the safety seat, so she has to untie the safety buckle.

After getting off the bus, the little princess had never seen the place. She felt fresh. She hopped and walked around with her short legs. Her braids trembled.

Father and son's high appearance soon attracted many people's attention.

After running for a while, he estimated that the little guy was tired. He picked up the woman and fed a few saliva. Then he raised his daughter to his neck and sat down.

The little guy hugged Baba's face tightly, and he put it on the top of Baba's head cleverly, and his breath was not even even.

Jing Qian hands copy pocket, leaning on the car body, a small adult appearance.

A clear voice suddenly sounded.

"Jingqian!"

Jing Qian followed the call for prestige, eyes first curved, then cold down, and even the whole small face are tense up.

Ou Yuenan trotted towards him, but Jing Qian couldn't laugh on his face.

"Jingqian, why are you here?"

Jing Qian looked at the little girl who was half a head shorter than him. He pulled the corners of her lips and pointed to a finger not far away, "come out with my father and sister for relaxation."

Ou Yuenan looked at a little girl on Mo's neck in the south. "Ah, is that your sister?"

Speaking of the little princess, Jing Qian just showed a smile on his face and nodded.

"Let me introduce you to you. This is my aunt." Ou Yuenan turned back and said to Jing Qian, "my aunt just came back from abroad yesterday."

Jing Qian slightly narrowed his eyes, and his face had no wave. He took a look at Ouge who was not tight and didn't walk slowly. Then he moved his eyes.

Ou Yuenan didn't find Jing Qian's anomaly. She turned and took her aunt's hand and said to Ouge, "Auntie, this is Jingqian. We were good friends a long time ago."

Ou Ge smile, looking at Jing Qian, said, "I know, did not expect to see for a few years, Jing Qian is opened, more and more handsome."

Jing Qian looks pale and looks at her coldly, without meaning to speak.

Ou Ge does not feel embarrassed, but also smiles. His sight falls on the man who is not far away carrying his daughter.

Aware that the sight of Ou Ge falls on daddy's body, Jing Qian's back subconsciously tenses up.

Do not wait for him to speak, South Lin Mo a turn around, already saw the situation here.Ouge bypasses Jingqian and heads south to mo.

Jing Qian copied the small hand in his trouser pocket and tightly clenched it. He didn't care Nan nan to call him. He quickly turned around and followed him.

At the moment of seeing Ouge, the smile on Mo's face is hidden. In his unfathomable black eyes, there is an unknown emotion.

Ou Ge walked to the south facing Mo body, and lifted the long hair of the big wave hanging in front of the body to the back of her, smiling at the south facing Mo, "Lin Mo, long time no see."

Linmo, long time no see

The tone was cool and the expression was natural, as if they had only met yesterday.

South facing Mo nods, light raises eyebrow, "long time no see."

The little princess has not seen Eugene, her big eyes flickering at her, see her look at her side, smile with little white teeth.

Ogle looked at the child's eyes, and his heart suddenly hit.

and Xi Mu as like as two peas.

A strong sense of sadness surged into my heart, but she was well suppressed.

She clapped her hands at the little guy and said gently, "let Auntie hug you, OK?"

The little princess looked at her for a moment and shook her head. She just opened her beautiful eyes and looked at her quietly.

Eugene awkwardly withdrew his hand and asked, "what's the name of the child?"

"Nan Chu Nian." South facing Mo big hand tightly grasps the child's calf son, said.

Nan chunian, read

Ouge smiles bitterly.

She only went abroad for a few years, and they had children again. Everything was different.

The little princess sat on Baba's shoulder, swinging her legs happily. She rubbed the gray marks on her white shirt in the south, but the man didn't mind.

Ou Ge wants to say something again, but is interrupted by Jing Qian.

He clapped his hands at the little princess on his father's shoulder, "sister, do you want my brother to hold him?"

The little princess rebelled again and held out her little hand to her brother. "Brother, hug ~"

in the south, Mo slightly bent down. After Jing Qian held her sister over, she did not say a word to her father. She turned and walked towards the car.