Chapter 563

Jing Qian's impression was very vague. He knew that when he was just born, his mother had no milk. His grandparents in the castle found him a nanny to take care of him, that is, the aunt in front of him.

Middle aged women are obviously very excited, did not expect to meet Jing Qian at this time.

"Little count, please..."

Most of the servants in the castle have worked here for more than ten or more years. They all know Jingqian.

Wen Zhihan wandered around and found that a group of servants saluted Jingqian everywhere. He smashed his mouth and put his elbow on Jingqian's shoulder. "OK, brother, I've taken care of you."

Jing Qian slightly hook lips, did not speak.

First, I went to see my grandparents here. After dinner, I went to Lu yingbai's residence.

Lu yingbai's residence is also in the castle, just a separate building.

There are also the bedrooms where Muyan and Jingqian lived here.

"You have a rest early. Lao Nan will go to Yan Yan's bedroom. Jing Qian still has his own bedroom. He chooses it casually and takes a fancy to that one."

A group of people tossed on the plane for so long, and then wandered in the castle for so long. They were really tired.

South Mo explained two children, a few sound back to Mu Yan's bedroom, Wen Zhihan also did not choose, directly lived in Jingqian next door room.

As soon as the door was opened, familiar memories came.

There are still photos of himself on the wall, from the moment he was born to now. He smiles and shakes his head. Godfather, where did he get these photos.

But according to his ability, it is easy to find these photos.

The arrangement in the bedroom doesn't seem to have changed, but the former children's bed has been replaced by a big bed.

After taking a bath, he found out the clothes to be changed, and he lay on the bed and looked at it for a while. He didn't know what was going on. He felt like something was happening in his heart, which was hard to block up. However, he couldn't say what it was.

The next day.

After a morning's adjustment, Lu yingbai went to the Middle East with three people from South Linlin.

"Jingqian, remember, it's really a fight. Don't pretend to be a hero. You should go forward and when you should, because you may lose your life. "

Jing Qian nods, appears to be very calm, but one side of the warm cold start leg soft.

Is he his father's own, or is he thrown into the battlefield with real bullets?

This is more real than the training in the army. You may die in minutes here!

Jing Qian seemed to feel his nervousness and suddenly turned his head to look at him. His lips caught up with a teasing smile and said, "are you afraid?"

"Who, who's afraid? I'm just nervous. I'm on the battlefield for the first time, brother. What if I can't come back? I haven't found a girlfriend yet!"

For a moment, people in the whole cabin were amused by Wen Zhihan's words.

A foreign man with a big beard said, "man, don't worry. When you get off the scene, my brother will find you some beautiful girls, so that you can enjoy yourself."

Wen Zhihan has the heart of the thief, but not the thief's courage. He laughed and said, "again, let's talk about it. I think I'm still young."

"What's small? When I was your age, women didn't know how much they had!"

"Mike, is your skin itching?"

Even two little guys are a little uncomfortable, Lu yingbai yelled.

After all, these people are used to being free all the year round. They always talk about meat jokes and never stop talking. When Lu yingbai said this, he grinned and stopped talking.

As soon as we get off the plane, everyone is on alert.

After all, we should always be on guard at this time. Maybe an enemy bomb is thrown over and a plane man will hang up like this.

Although the distance was far away, the sound of gunfire could be heard in the distance. The two little guys' faces were tense again.

Lu yingbai put on the equipment and put on the bulletproof vest for Jing Qianhe's cold. He checked the equipment, patted them on the shoulder and said with a smile, "let's go."

Wen Zhihan's face was forced, and he stuttered, "what, go now?"

Lu yingbai was angry with him and the silver pistol was flying in his hand. "Do you think you've come to drink tea? Remember, this is a real bullet, not an empty bullet for your training. Oh, by the way, your father asked me to give you a word. Don't piss your pants. "

Wen Zhihan's face rose red, and he complained again. Then he said, "no! Let's wait and see... "

Jing Qian narrowed his eyes and looked at the distance, and the corners of his lips rose slowly.

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A week later, in the Earl's castle.

"Ah, ah, pain, be careful, my hands play the piano!"

Before entering the living room, I heard the wolf crying and the ghost howling of Wen Zhihan. The voice was so miserable that Jing Qian sighed. It was so miserable.

They stayed in the Middle East for a whole week. Every day, from opening their eyes to closing their eyes, there were all gunshots and explosions. The two of them rushed up twice. The effect was good, but their nervous hearts almost jumped out at that time.This week, they are covered with dust. They almost sleep in tents. Sometimes they lie in the open air directly. They eat all the dry food and cans. Even when they go to the toilet, they dig a hole directly.

They also suffered some injuries to varying degrees. Wen Zhihan was more miserable. Their hands were directly pressed into the fire

although they rolled over directly at that time, blisters still appeared in the palm and fingers of his left hand. The guy was very fond of his hand and cried directly.

"Remember this time, Dad."

Jing Qian stood beside Lu yingbai, opened his hand to him, hooked his lips and said with a smile, "take a hug. If you can't meet for a long time, I'll miss you."

Lu yingbai looked at the child who was half the head smaller than himself, and his eyes were moist.

Nothing is more proud than to see a new born baby and grow up to be an excellent teenager. Parents always regard children as everything.

He never regarded Jing Qian as a dry son. He really treated him as his own son. Fortunately, he didn't let him down.

He hugged Jingqian and said, "mix well. Since you have identified a road, you should try your best to do it. Don't disgrace me by mixing up a half hanging son at that time."

Jing Qian's thick black eyes were also stained with a little water vapor. He nodded vigorously, and his voice was a little hoarse, "I know, godfather, take care of yourself."

South Lin Mo stands aside, the first time did not eat Lu yingbai's vinegar.

Jing qian can be so excellent, but also inseparable from Lu yingbai's childhood education, a child from a very young education is not good, grow up naturally grow up curved.

Lu yingbai is the one who laid a solid foundation for Jing Qian.

On the plane.

Jingqian is closing his eyes and keeping his eyes closed. With earphones in his ear, Wen Zhihan talks about it. His hands hurt and he leaves scars. When he plays the piano, he is not handsome. Jingqian directly picks up the apple on the table and puts it into his mouth.