Chapter 1202 1197th Preparation, Six Years Later...

The more Bai Zhun listened, the more he frowned.

"Okay, don't think about it anymore. Since you helped Xiao Jiu delete these photos, it should be to protect Xiao Jiu." Looking at the grandson in front of him who has been more mature than his peers since he was a child, old man Bai thought. I thought, opened the drawer, and took out a form from it: "This is the information for enlisting in the army this year. The youngest is only sixteen years old. You also know that no matter whether it is the Tang family or our Bai family, when the children reach the age, there must be one of them." You want to join the army. You told grandpa before that you want to be a soldier. It's time to tell you this, so that you can be mentally prepared."

Bai Zhun took the things over with a very calm voice: "I'm still in junior high school, so it's too early to prepare."

Old Man Bai sighed, and looked at him meaningfully: "Grandpa is making you ready to leave Little Ah Jiu for at least three years."

Hearing this, Bai Zhun froze suddenly.

Seeing his grandson's reaction, old man Bai shook his head, and continued: "When you graduate from high school, you can't take little Ah Jiu to the military camp together, think about it carefully, if you say give up now, I will help you Return this application."

Saying that, old man Bai stood up.

In fact, from a selfish point of view, he didn't want to send his grandson to that army.

Should it be a coincidence?

If not for that webcast.

Perhaps Bai Zhun would not be selected by the most hidden army in China, once selected, no one can change it.

That's the unit any soldier would want to be in.

As a chief, he was delighted that his grandson had been chosen.

But as an elderly man, he knows best what kind of missions that unit is performing.

Dangerous as well as dangerous.

Now, he handed over the choice to Bai Zhun.

If his grandson doesn't want to go, even if he doesn't want his old face and military rank, he has to figure out a way!

What Mr. Bai didn't expect was that a sentence came from behind him: "Stay here for this application. I will fill it out when I graduate from high school. I will do whatever I promise my father."

Of course, old man Bai knew why Bai Zhun said such things.

before the child's parents died.

His son, who has made him proud all his life, always said to little Bai Zhun: "Son, promise Dad one thing, the Bai family should be in the military camp when they are born, and you are the same, you must join the army when you grow up, Dad Protect the country, you protect the family, you know?"

"Okay." At that time, Xiao Baizhun was much more cheerful than now, and his voice was very crisp, holding his father's military cap, fist to fist with his father like a little man.

As if fulfilling the promise of the year.

When others are planning which high school or university to take in the future.

Bai Zhun has already decided that he will join the army in the future.

If little Ah Jiu didn't show up, he might go at the age of sixteen.

But now he has to watch the child grow up a bit before he can leave with peace of mind.

Bai Zhun came out of the study, looked at the bedroom next door to his own, first stabilized the emotions in his eyes, and then opened the door and walked in.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw that little Ah Jiu had already put on his dark yellow little tiger pajamas, and was doing somersaults on the bed with one tail up.

This is an entertainment that children often do when they are waiting for Bai Zhunshi. The cute little face is always exposed outside, and there is a dull hair on the top of the hair. It looks like a cute Su.

Bai Zhun walked over, pulled the little guy up, and straightened her hair: "Does your arm still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore." Little Ah Jiu shook her little head, and just sat in Bai Zhun's arms.

Bai Zhun smiled: "Then do you want to listen to the story?"

"If I say I want to hear a story, will my little brother find it troublesome?" Little Ajiu asked seriously.

Bai Zhun lowered his eyes and kissed her little head: "No, I will be happy."

Little Ajiu was happy, poked on the book with her soft little hand, and said very seriously: "I talked about this last time, little brother, please continue to tell me, Ajiu will try not to sleep this time, and wait for the little one to sleep." Brother sleeps first, I will sleep later!"

Bai Zhun was amused by her appearance, stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around the small body, and read the English in the book with a pleasant voice, with Chinese interspersed in it, very slowly and deeply, anyone could hear it You can see the tenderness that comes out of it.

The soft light from the head of the bed shone on the boy's side face, and Bai Zhun just read the book spread in front of the little man without saying a word, until little Ah Jiu couldn't help but tilt his little head on his shoulder, Bai Zhun stopped with a smile, and just after turning off the wall lamp, he heard little Ah Jiu say in a daze: "Little brother, don't be angry with Ah Jiu, Ah Jiu will be obedient in the future, you don't like Ah Jiu Playing Weibo, Ah Jiu will just play. Well, when Ah Jiu grows up and becomes a temple host, I will give you half of the incense money, no more, and I will not give it to others. …And today’s pancakes are really delicious. I thought it would be a long, long time when I see my little brother again. When my little brother came to see me, I was so happy... very, very happy!”

The child's vocabulary has not advanced to a certain level, so he can only express his thoughts by strengthening the tone later.

After finishing speaking, the little man snored a little in his arms, without giving Master Bai any time to react.

Bai Zhun smiled, and stretched out his hand to brush away the child's short hair, which was covered with a thin layer of sweat.

It seems that today, the child is really tired.

Bai Zhun finally understood why he was bothered by what he did these two days, and even the more he forced himself to sleep, the clearer his mind became.

It's all because there is such a person missing in his arms.

I don't know where to start, it's a habit I've developed.

Maybe Grandpa is right, he is about to start making preparations...

Thinking about it, he lowered his head and kissed Ah Jiu's little head again, and then closed his eyes, never leaving the little pillow in his arms.

Sleeping finally became something that would allow him to relax.

Just falling asleep, I don't know why, the wound that was originally a bit painful, actually felt a bit of comfortable coolness.

This made Bai Zhun open his eyes suspiciously, and saw that the little man was rubbing his big eyes with his paws, sitting on the edge of the bed, pouted, blowing cool air on his left hand.

Seeing such a scene, Bai Zhun's heart felt unbelievably warm, and he stretched out his hand and hugged little Ah Jiu tightly: "Hey, little brother doesn't hurt, Ah Jiu sleeps well."

"I saw my little brother moved." Little Ajiu said with wide eyes, "So little brother, don't be brave, just tell me if it hurts, the wuli Buddha said that it won't hurt if you blow it."

Bai Zhun didn't speak, but hugged the little guy in his arms even tighter.

He thought it was just some incense money, what he wanted...was her.