The days are spent in peace and harmony, day after day, month after month, year after year.

Ge Zhen accompanied his son to grow up, accompanied Su Muxue, accompanied everything he wanted to accompany, and then waited patiently while accompanying.

Generally speaking, for a professional soldier, a peaceful life is not equal to being exhausted, but another kind of tempering.

If you cannot overcome that suffocating calm, you will not be able to form the ultimate gorgeous bloom.

Ge Zhenxue is three years old, and Ge Zhen is almost thirty.

“It’s time.”

The day after the little guy's third birthday, Ge Zhen stood on the balcony holding Su Muxue's hand and making a low voice.

"I really want to send him to 011?" Su Muxue couldn't bear it.

She knew that once Ge Zhenxue was sent to 011, it would mean that her son would embark on the path of a professional soldier in the future. Perhaps the experience was different from Ge Zhen, but the difference was really not very big.

But the problem is that Su Muxue can't refuse. Even if she treats Ge Zhenxue as her biological son, she is not her biological mother after all. Since she is not a biological mother, she cannot decide the other party's fate.

"You follow the army." Ge Zhen said: "If I don't send him to 011, I will always be worried."

It was obvious that Ge Zhen was leaving. Before leaving, all he had to do was arrange Su Muxue and his son.

Some disturbances have been heard abroad. Although it has not been confirmed yet, it is probably not far from the emergence of the Hidden Shield.

At this time, he had to arrange his son well, because the Hidden Shield was too mysterious, and only the absolute barrier of the 011 base could be effectively protected.

Otherwise, in this society, it will be easily found, and the power of the police and the power of ordinary troops will not be able to respond effectively.

"Okay, but..."

"No, but." Ge Zhen shook his head and said helplessly: "I don't want my son to be a professional soldier, but for the sake of safety, this is the only way."

"He is still so young, he doesn't know anything." Su Muxue was full of unbearableness.

Unfortunately, I couldn't bear it. Now it's time to send Ge Zhenxue away. After all, Ge Zhen is the same as he is by his side, and he is the same as he is not by his side.

"A loving mother defeats her son, don't spoil him too much." Ge Zhen said to Su Muxue: "I know you can do it well, right?"

Su Muxue bit her lower lip and nodded vigorously.

"Pack up our things, let's go right away."

"So fast?"

"Yes, that's so fast!"

“…”

Half an hour later, Ge Zhen and Su Muxue took their son into the car to an air force base and took an internal flight from here.

"Dad, where are we going?" Ge Zhenxue asked curiously.

"Don't you like building fortresses for defense? I'll take you to a place that specializes in learning defense." Ge Zhen touched his son's head and said, "There are you can learn various defense skills. After you have fully learned it, you will no longer have to be afraid of any attacks you may be exposed."

"Really?" The little guy looked excited and turned to look at Su Muxue: "Mom, is what Dad said true?"

"It's true." Su Muxue touched his head and smiled: "Mom will accompany you, haha."

"Where is dad?" Ge Zhenxue asked.

"Dad is going out to do something," Ge Zhen said.

"Can you rent a bigger place to sell barbecue?" the little guy whispered: "Dad, can you stop selling barbecue?"

His eyes were full of desire. When he was over one year old, he did not have this consciousness, but at the age of three, he began to form consciousness.

"Hahahaha..." Ge Zhen laughed: "I don't sell barbecue anymore. Actually, my dad is not a barbecue at all. Well, you sit here and wait for your parents for a while."

"Um."

“…”

Ge Zhenxue sat obediently in the seat and waited. He looked at this person with his eyes and then at that person, and his eyes emitted a strong look of envy.

Because the plane was full of people wearing military uniforms, he felt very tall.

He is three years old, and now the child is already aware of a lot of knowledge. When playing with children, he obviously feels that everyone looks down on him because his father is a street stall selling barbecue.

There are soldiers around. In the world of children, soldiers may be the highest profession in the world. In the eyes of three-year-old Ge Zhenxue, these soldiers are out of reach.

As he looked, his eyes were filled with loss and he lowered his head with inferiority.

"Children, what's wrong with you?" The flight attendant came over and squatted down to ask Ge Zhenxue.

"It's okay..." Ge Zhenxue sniffed and choked.

"If you have any sad things, you can tell your aunt." The flight attendant smiled very kindly, which made people unable to help but get close to her.

"My father sells barbecue..." Ge Zhenxue whispered: "The children don't like to play with me, they say I'm a barbecue..."

In fact, the little guy shouldn't be like this, but Hu Qingshan has chosen to choose his own job, so he will not wear military uniforms again.

Besides, Ge Zhenxue went to Hu's house very few times and has been living in this small city with her parents.

"Auntie, I'm afraid..."

Ge Zhenxue shrank into his seat and saw the soldiers around him, and his pupils showed horror. He had been timid since he was a child, which was closely related to the crash and battle he experienced during the full moon.

"You are not a barbecue guy. Auntie brings you a bottle of yogurt." The flight attendant smiled and said, "Will you sit here for a while?"

"Um."

Ge Zhenxue was huddled in the seat, lowering her head and not daring to look around anymore. He didn't want his father to sell barbecue anymore, and he didn't want to do anything.

...

"Swish!"

Ge Zhen changed into a neat military uniform, stroked his regular coat with his hands, stared at himself in the mirror, and looked serious.

He took out a black iron medal and hung it on his left chest, completing the dress-up.

This is sacred. For him, this military uniform may only be worn this last time, not for others, but for his son.

Even though he is busy selling barbecue every day, he still knows his son's psychology. Although he seems careless every day, he is essentially all on his son.

His son needs glory, and he felt this very clearly, just like when he was a child, longing for his father not a coal miner.

Su Muxue also finished dressing up, with a straight military uniform and a serious expression.

This may also be the last time she wore military uniforms, not for others to see, but for Ge Zhen to see, and for her son.

"I'm a little uncomfortable." Ge Zhen said.

"Yes, I'm not very adaptable." Su Muxue nodded.

"My son is timid and timid, and has no confidence." Ge Zhen gently slid his right hand over the medal on his left chest: "Let's help him find it back and give him glory."

Ge Zhenxue was completely scared. The crash and the tragic battle were apart, but now he had to find all of them back.

"Thank you for your hard work, I have sold the barbecue for more than two years." Su Muxue smiled.

"For the sake of my son, it's worth it." Ge Zhen smiled.

Selling barbecue is simply to lay the foundation for Ge Zhenxue. The child was frightened and full of cowardice, so he simply beat him to the bottom.

When he began to feel inferior, he built up his glory and confidence in the most sudden way, so that he could have everything in his mind in an instant.

This is a special way, just like when Ge Zhen suddenly realized that his father was a soldier, it was a kind of pride and glory from the inside out.

Ge Zhen doesn't like selling barbecue. He likes to fight and fight again, but in order to establish his son's character, he is willing to do so.

As he said, it's time.
Chapter completed!