From Cultivator to Widow

Su Qianming didn't let her see it, Zhang Gui and Zhang Jinhua took a look and then looked away, thinking that Zhang Baoguo was still talking and laughing with them despite such a wound, and they admired him immensely. They were far inferior to him in this respect.

Wu Chuchu, the most self-aware, didn't dare to look at it at all. When she heard that he was about to change the dressing, she avoided it. She was frightened when she saw the bandage, let alone seeing the wound with her own eyes. She was afraid that she would have nightmares.

Zhang Fenghua retched twice and walked over to Su An.

The second aunt actually looked at her face without changing her expression, her eyes did not flicker.

"Second aunt, don't you feel scared?"

Su An looked back: "No."

She has also been injured in the cultivation world, and several times it was more terrifying than this.

"Second aunt, are you worried?"

Zhang Fenghua admired her heart, the second aunt was not afraid, that hideous wound... It can only be said that military family members are not so easy to handle.

Su An didn't answer this question, her eyes were faint.

A large-scale war should not be able to start, and it didn't start in the first generation.

But in a battle of this scale, she didn't think anything would change in a short period of time.

The neighbors to the south are supported by the behemoths of the north, and this counterattack will not end in the short term.

The battlefield is where soldiers make merit. He has already chosen this path. Even if she is worried, she can only send support.

Just after she chose the practice, even if the elders have other opinions, they can only send blessings and support. The path she chose by herself needs to be followed by herself.

Even if the elders are worried and think that there are other ways that are more suitable for her, but they are not her, only they know what they want.

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The food Su An prepared for Zhang Baoguo was already very rich. When they came, everyone brought something to replenish their body, and the materials suddenly became sufficient, or rather, too much.

Some of the things they brought could be put away, and some of them couldn't be put away. If they couldn't be put away, they were made and eaten as soon as possible. Zhang Baoguo was exhausted.

He felt that he could gain several kilograms after recovering from the injury this time.

Zhang Baoguo was injured this time. In addition to giving food, everyone also gave money. Let him buy delicious food. Zhang Baoguo didn't accept it, and they didn't take it back. This is what should be given.

Not much, but a heart.

However, Zhang Baoguo could only accept it.

Zhang Fenghua also wanted to talk to Zhang Baoguo, her long-lost cousin, in private. She has always been very close to this cousin, but when she didn't speak alone, she couldn't ask about the military, because there were too many taboos. She can only talk about her daily life and family affairs. This is what Zhang Baoguo wants to hear. It's been a long time since she left home, and her relatives and friends who grew up with them don't know what to do now?

In the previous correspondence, what I knew was what was written in the letter, and now I have said more and more comprehensively.

Su An watched from the side, Zhang Baoguo didn't say anything, but he was happy to see so many relatives.

They haven't seen him for so long, why hasn't he met them?

Mom and brother are okay, they have been in the capital for a few years together, but since the last time, I haven't seen my mom for more than a year, and these relatives in my hometown have not seen each other for a long time.

My grandfather and grandmother are getting older, and there are strands of white hair on their heads, but their spirits look much better. My uncle is not as dark as before. He is now doing business and has more flesh on his face.

The uncle has also turned white. Now that he has entered the factory, there is no wind or sunlight. The whitening is normal. After turning white, he looks a few years younger.

As for my cousins ​​and cousins, I haven't seen her for a long time. My cousin has changed the most. The whole person is confident and high-spirited. I feel happy for her when I see it.

My cousin, too, was in high spirits, and everyone seemed to be getting better.

They sacrificed their lives on the front lines for the sake of their homes and their relatives behind.

Watching them now, listening to their chatter, actually caring, warms my heart.

These are his relatives.

They'll leave soon enough to go back to where they work, where they live, but enough.

Here, my mother will stay. After he is healed, he will return to his post and continue to pick up the gun and point at his enemy.