The strongest supreme soldier

Chapter 297 How to Get Rich
Night, quiet and peaceful.

The surroundings were quiet, only the chirping of insects and birds.

Lying on the bed supported by boards, Tang Yi tossed and turned but couldn't fall asleep at all.

Originally thought it was just to give some New Year's goods, but seeing the state of the military wife, Tang Yi felt sorry for her from the bottom of his heart.

As a military wife, she embraced the Northwest Wolf's special mission as a soldier with a broad mind, and as a daughter-in-law, she took over the duties of her father-in-law and became the gravekeeper of this cemetery. As a mother, she loves her so much own son.

Such a great sentiment is enough to move people, but the current poor life is real.

Because of the cemetery, she couldn't go out to work like everyone else, and all the original subsidies were given to the families of the dead comrades in arms of the Northwest Wolf.

Although the poor life did not knock her down, Tang Yi, who saw it in his eyes, was a little helpless.

His allowance was so little, and all his original savings were remitted to the families of his comrades-in-arms.

The money on his body is only enough for basic expenses. For this poor family, a poor soldier like Tang Yi can't help.

"Uncle, isn't my father very good in the army!"

At this moment, Xue Chuang, who was lying beside Tang Yi, turned over and asked cautiously.

"Yes, your father is a hero, a qualified Chinese soldier!"

Unexpectedly, Xue Chuang was not asleep, Tang Yi immediately turned over and said to Xue Chuang.

"Then has he ever killed a little devil?"

Hearing that his father was a hero, Xue Chuang was obviously very happy. The moonlight shone on his face, and that smile was genuinely happy.

"There are no little devils anymore, but there are villains who are more cunning than them. Your father can't come back to accompany you just to protect everyone's safety. Do you understand?"

Xue Chuang is very sensible and has already helped with farm work at a young age.

At dinner time, I took the initiative to put the little meat into my bowl.

A child from a poor family has been in charge of the family early, and he is obviously more mature than his peers, but he may not yet understand what a military spirit is.

"I can, just as powerful as the police uncle!"

A child has a child's way of understanding, but Xue Chuang admires this father who doesn't come home very often.

"By the way, you have been wronged so much today, why don't you explain?"

Tang Yi looked at Xue Chuang, and after returning home, he didn't say a word about today's bad luck.

He deliberately avoided the left side of his face for his mother to see, obviously he didn't want her to worry.

"I'm used to it, and I don't want to make my mother sad. Since I was a child, they said that I was a fairy who grew up in the graveyard and would not play with me, but my mother said that those heroes who gave their lives for our current happy life. Protecting them for the rest of their lives, my father also told me that I am a man and must protect my mother."

Xue Chuang's eyes were so clear, he could only ignore the incomprehension outside.

He didn't want his mother, who was already bent down by life, to worry about him. He was a man now, and he wanted to protect his mother.

"Good boy!"

Listening to Xue Chuang's words, Tang Yi couldn't help feeling sour in his heart.

Behind the sensible, there are too many grievances hidden, which may be the reason why many people do not want to grow up.

My father is a mountain, and my mother is a river. Without the protection of the mountains, I already know how to face the wind and snow at a young age.

After chatting for a while, Xue Chuang had to go to school tomorrow, and Tang Yi, who asked Xue Chuang to rest early, thought too much this night.

Soldiers, a noble and great post, have become despised by others in this money-oriented society.

Will those people who are measured by money understand that it is these soldiers who have abandoned their homes and careers that have their peaceful lives.

That night, Tang Yi thought too much, the gap between reality and ideas made him feel sad.

It was just dawn, and Tang Yi, who hadn't slept all night, was still lying there, while Xue Chuang, who was beside him, had already moved.

He got up and put on his clothes, and tiptoed out of the room, but he didn't know that Tang Yi knew all his movements like the back of his hand.

"What are you doing up so early?"

Hearing the sound of the wooden door outside, Tang Yi also stood up, put on his shoes and walked to the yard with a puzzled look on his face.

It is said that there are still more than three hours before school, Xue Chuang wakes up so early, what will he do.

"Ha... ha... ah..."

Shouts came from the grove next to the graveyard in the backyard.

Tang Yi walked over suspiciously, and soon he knew why Xue Chuang got up so early.

In the grove, a wooden stick was hung between two trees as a beam, and a sack was hung on the beam, which should be filled with sand.

Xue Chuang stood in front of the sandbag, constantly waving his fists, hitting the sandbag in a decent manner.

Seriously, he didn't notice that Tang Yi had come to his side.

"The fist is not strong enough, the strength of the forearm is not brought up, and the swing of the fist is too loose."

After watching for a while, Tang Yi walked up to Xue Chuang with a smile on his face.

He was not taught correctly, and if he practiced for a long time, it would damage his bones.

"Uncle, you're up!"

Hearing Tang Yi's words, Xue Chuang smiled embarrassedly at Tang Yi.

"It looks like you're working hard, but that's a lot of stress on your arms."

Tang Yi stepped forward and looked at the sandbag in front of him. There were obvious marks on the sandbag. It seemed that Xue Chuang was working hard.

"Uncle, can you teach me?"

Seeing Tang Yi shaking the sandbag from side to side with one punch, Xue Chuang showed adoring eyes.

"It's fine to teach you, but I want to know why you want to practice martial arts?"

Tang Yi's childhood is accompanied by hard training day after day.

Seeing Xue Chuang, Fangfo saw himself when he was young.

"Because I also want to be a hero like my father!"

Xue Chuang clenched his fists, and Tang Yi felt a sense of pride in Tang Yi's heart immediately.

"Okay, just based on your words, I will teach you!"

He has seen Xue Chuang's sense of justice before.

This young man may also embark on the road to the army in the future.

That being the case, Tang Yi naturally would not refuse to teach, so the two of them started their first lecture in front of the sandbag.

Xue Chuang, who is sweating profusely, still has a good talent, and he quickly mastered Tang Yi's explanation.

When he saw the sandbag shaking more violently than usual, Xue Chuang Fangfo saw the scene of himself fighting the little devil on the battlefield in the future.

"Remember, this fist must not be used as a means of bullying others, otherwise you will lose a basic qualification as a hero!"

Tang Yi never forgot to tell that force is a double-edged sword, if it is used well to defend the country, it is used badly to burn people.

Xue Chuang also nodded seriously, he remembered these words.

"Good news! Good news!"

At this moment, Yang Han who hurriedly ran from behind was smiling, and she had a good news to tell Tang Yi.

(End of this chapter)