It takes five years or more to go to Tiandao Academy to study.

Yang Yi thought for a while and said to Mao Baer: "Can I go back to my hometown?"

I don't know how long it will take to go, Yang Yi is really worried about his mother.

"Of course, the demon slayer is not an emotionless machine."

Tianmao Baer got a military jeep from somewhere, took Yang Yi and drove towards Chuandu.

"Didn't you say you need to walk?"

"It's not needed now, and you made a mistake, that is, you need to travel through mountains and rivers, and I'm only in charge of logistics and records."

Looking at Mao Baer, ​​who is holding a steering wheel and has sunglasses inlaid on his obese head, Yang Yi always feels that his expression is cheap, and he looks like he doesn't want to fight.

The closer you are to your hometown, the stronger the wanderer's feeling of returning home. Looking at the familiar buildings on the side of the road, a sense of intimacy arises in my heart.

"Mom, Mom. I saw a cat driving."

On the streets of the county town, a military jeep passed by a car. A little boy pointed at the jeep behind and shouted excitedly to his mother beside him.

"Xiao Bo, I told you to watch less cartoons, but if you don't listen, you're probably hallucinating now."

The stylishly dressed woman in the car responded softly.

She also noticed that car. If it was an ordinary car, he would accept what the boy said. After all, with the current technology, driverless driving has become a trend. It is not uncommon to put a cat or a dog on the main driver. , but it is a military jeep, do you think soldiers will put pets in the driving seat?
"Mom, I really saw a cat, and it was wearing sunglasses."

Seeing that his mother didn't believe it, the little boy made a special gesture.

"I call you nonsense, I call you nonsense, from today on, I can only watch animation for two hours a day..."

A woman's majestic voice came from inside the car, mixed with the boy's crying and drifting away.

It wasn't until it was getting dark that the military jeep entered the small mountain village.

"Mom, I'm back."

Yang Yi, who was far away, saw his mother working in the field with a bamboo basket on her back, and immediately stretched out his head and waved to the wheat field and shouted.

The figure working in the wheat field paused, looked up at Yang Yi with surprise, and tears flowed out of his eyes.

"Mom, I'll carry it."

Three steps in parallel, Yang Yi quickly approached his mother, and took the pannier from her back.

"Didn't you say you're not coming back? Why are you back? Where's Xiao Li?"

As she spoke, tears began to flow again, and she hurriedly raised her hand to wipe them away.

"Xiaoli broke up with me, mom is like this..."

Yang Yi began to explain, of course, it was another set of rhetoric. The chips produced by their company happened to be used by the military, and he was also valued by the military, and he needed to serve in the military. Xiao Li also proposed to break up at this time.

"What, my son can be an official?"

Liu Shuyu didn't like Xiaoli in the first place, and didn't ask too much. Then she belatedly remembered something, and looked at Yang Yi with surprise, wondering if what he said was true.

In order to reassure his mother and make her happy at the same time, Yang Yi told a white lie, convincing him that he would stay in the army after his military service.

"It's true, mom, when did your son lie to you?"

Immediately, Liu Shuyu wept with joy, feeling that everything was worth it.

"Okay Mom, don't cry, you should be happy."

"Well, happy."

During dinner, my mother called all the relatives, and they had a great meal, and during the dinner, my uncle even got so drunk that he fell to the ground on the spot.

"Yang Yi, when are we leaving?"

In the middle of the night, Mao Baer came in through the window and asked in a low voice.

Ever since it opened up its intelligence, it almost forgot what its parents looked like. Seeing Yang Yi's family enjoying themselves, he couldn't help but think of his parents, which made Mao Baer feel a little depressed.

"Wait until tomorrow, after having lunch with our mother, we will set off."

"Our mother?"

"The two of us are one!"

"Tch, who is one with you."

"What's the matter with you, do you have pink eye disease?"

Immediately, a person and a cat started fighting on the bed.

In another bedroom, Liu Shuyu was holding a stone tower pendant, rubbing the body of the tower with her hands, and talking to herself.

"Amin, our baby is promising."

As she spoke, she slowly closed her eyes and her breathing became even.

Early the next morning, Liu Dongyang came to Yang Yi's house with a big rooster.

"Xiao Yi, get up quickly, come and light the fire for uncle."

Liu Dongyang yelled loudly outside Yang Yi's room.

"Got it, uncle."

Because of the fight with Mao Baer last night, Yang Yi responded weakly.

"Why are you so weak, was it last night..."

When he opened the door, Liu Dongyang looked at Yang Yi who was yawning again and again, winked and said, and raised his right hand to make a half-fist.

"I'll go, uncle, what are you thinking!"

Looking at Liu Dongyang, who was old and disrespectful, Yang Yi was shocked, what was the matter.

The lunch was also very happy. During the dinner, the uncle who always talked a lot revealed Yang Yi's itinerary. He wished that everyone in the village would know that his nephew was promising, and see who would dare to speak ill of his sister behind his back.

After everyone left, Yang Yi accompanied his mother to talk about the daily life.

"Xiao Yi, are you leaving?"

The son who was born in October of pregnancy knows best, how can she not see that Yang Yi is absent-minded at the moment.

"Yes Mom, I'm leaving this afternoon and I won't be with you for the New Year. You should take good care of yourself at home. When your rheumatism hurts badly, you should go to the hospital. Don't always Thinking about saving money."

Speaking of which, Yang Yi took out a wad of money from his pocket, which was 10 yuan taken on the way here.

"So much money, son, you keep it for yourself, mom has money."

Liu Shuyu looked at the thick stack of banknotes and hurriedly shied away.

"Mom, listen to me, even if you have money in the army, you can't spend it. This is my filial piety."

Seeing her son's firm attitude, Liu Shuyu no longer shirked.

"Xiao Yi, take this, it's your father's relic, if you miss him, take it out and have a look."

As Liu Shuyu said, she took out the stone tower hammer from her pocket and handed it to Yang Yi.

Yang Yi stared at the stone tower pendant in his hand, and the memory of his father began to revive. This is the pendant he picked up by the river when he was a child. He didn't like this pendant, but his father liked it very much and kept wearing it on his body.

Originally thought that the father left nothing behind in that disaster, but he did not expect that the stone tower pendant was preserved and finally returned to the mother as a relic.

Taking the pendant and wearing it around his neck, rubbing the smooth stone pagoda, Yang Yi guessed in his heart that when his mother missed his father, she would often take it out to watch.

Thinking of this, Yang Yi lowered his head, and tears quickly poured into his eyes.

"Xiao Yi, it's not your fault, there's no need to blame yourself."

Liu Shuyu stretched out her warm palm and stroked the top of Yang Yi's head, without a hint of blame.

"Ding! A copy of the hero of the king has been detected, and the king system is about to restart and update. After the update is completed, the host will randomly obtain a hero skill."

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