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

That's a real drill. Parents sign a life and death certificate before sending their children in, that is, training has a casualty rate.

Moreover, not everyone can go to this annual training.

They are usually the small heirs of major families, or children with heavy responsibilities.

Although there will be instructors to supervise the whole process, it is also the best opportunity for dark people to be exposed in that remote place or in the virgin forest. If there are families that are enemies of each other, they will instigate children to die secretly at this time.

This is also what Xi Muyan is most worried about.

In the juvenile group, the students are aged from 12 to 17.

Although the age difference is only five years, this strength is not a bit poor.

It doesn't depend on your family background, but on your strength.

If you can't keep up with your strength, even if you are 17, you will be trampled under your feet by the 12-year-old, used as cannon fodder and insulted.

Those children who are convinced and at the leader level can basically conclude that their development in adulthood will not be much worse.

In other words, this is also the best way for families to test whether an heir can bring the family to the peak while cultivating heirs.

At that time, simuccio, nanlinmo and Ji Su were 12 years old. They were thrown into the army and received excellent students for three consecutive years, which was very incredible in the army at that time.

Jing Qian half drooped his eyelashes and said faintly, "I know, I will convince Mommy."

"Baby..."

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

The man's slender white fingers beat on the steering wheel. While waiting for the red light, he turned to his son and said, "that's right, but you know, your uncle Godfather and I grew up in a pair of pants and can give each other's backs. We will never betray and cooperate closely, This is also the main reason why we can get excellent students. "

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

Wen Zhihan, the son of Wen Shaofan, is also the child who beat three with Jing Qian last time.

Seeing him insist, nanlinmo can't say anything.

Anyway, there are more than two months before the summer vacation. Take a step by step.

The place for the outing is on the outskirts of Jiangcheng, which is a three hour drive.

Out of the city, close to Mo in the South and park in the service area.

The main reason is that after sleeping for more than half an hour, the little princess is lively and unwilling to be bound by the safety seat. She has to unhook the safety buckle.

After getting off the bus, the little princess didn't see this place and felt fresh. She hopped happily and ran around with short legs. The braids on her head trembled.

The high appearance of father and son soon attracted many people's attention.

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

The little guy held Baba's face tightly, and the little face was cleverly placed on Baba's head, and his breath was not even.

Jing Qian copied his pocket with both hands and leaned against the car body, looking like a little adult.

A crisp voice suddenly sounded.

"Jing Qian!"

Jing Qian followed his call for prestige. His eyes first bent, then cooled down, and even his whole little face tightened.

Ou Yuenan trotted towards him, but Jing Qian couldn't smile.

"Jing Qian, why are you here?"

Jing Qian looked at the little girl who was more than half shorter than him, pulled the corners of her lips far fetched, pointed not far away, "come out to relax with her father and sister."

Ou Yuenan glanced at the little girl on nanlinmo's neck, "ah, is that your sister?"

Speaking of the little princess, Jing Qian smiled and nodded.

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

Jing Qian narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the European song that didn't come slowly, and then looked away.

Ou Yuenan didn't find anything different about Jing Qian. She turned and took her aunt's hand and said to Ou Ge, "aunt, this is Jing Qian. We were good friends a long time ago."

European song smiled, looked at Jing Qian and said, "I know. I didn't expect to see him for a few years. Jing Qian opened up and became more and more handsome."

Jing Qian looked at her coldly with a faint complexion. He didn't mean to talk.

Euge didn't feel embarrassed, but smiled again, and his eyes fell on the man carrying his daughter not far away.

Aware that Ouge's eyes fell on daddy, Jing Qian's back was subconsciously tightened.

Before he could speak, nanlinmo turned around and saw the situation here.

Ouge bypassed Jingqian and walked towards nanlinmo.

Jing Qian copied his little hand in his trouser pocket and clenched it tightly. Ignoring Nannan calling him, he quickly turned and followed up.

At the moment of seeing the European song, the smile on nanlinmo's face was hidden. There was an unknown emotion in his unfathomable black eyes.

Ou Ge went to Nanlin Mo, lifted the big wave long hair hanging in front of him behind him, smiled at Nanlin Mo, "Linmo, long time no see."

Linmo, long time no see

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

Nanlin Mo nodded and slightly raised his eyebrows, "long time no see."

The little princess hasn't seen Acura. She stares at her with big eyes. She looks at her side and smiles with her little white teeth.

Ou Ge looked at the child's eyes and suddenly hit him in his heart.

The eyes are as like as two peas.

A strong sense of sadness rushed into her heart, but she was well suppressed.

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

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

Ou Ge withdrew his hand somewhat embarrassed and asked, "what's the child's name?"

"South Chu Nian." Nanlin Mo held the child's calf tightly and said.

Nan chunian, Nian

Euge smiled bitterly.

She just went abroad for a few years, and they had children again. Everything is right and wrong.

The little princess sat on Baba's shoulder, swinging her legs happily, rubbing gray marks on Nanlin Mo's white shirt, but the man didn't mind.

Ou Ge wanted to say something again, but Jing Qian suddenly interrupted him.

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

The little princess rebelled again and stretched out her little hand to her brother, "brother, hug"

Nanlin Mo bends down slightly. After holding his sister, Jing Qian doesn't say a word to his father. He turns and walks towards the car.