In order to break off the engagement, I made CEO Bingshan cry.

After watching his son leave, he took away the dishes, chopsticks and plates before leaving, and cleared the table again.

As the door clicked shut, Queen Ma's big Kazilan eyes filled with little pearls.

It was the first time that his son had an intimate conversation with him, but it hurt Queen Ma a bit.

She knew that her son had no other intentions, and she even tried her best to play the role of son.

It's time to coax, it's time to cook, it's time to chat.

No matter if it was his mother or his father who was in trouble, he would be the first to rush forward.

But there are some things, if you miss them, you just miss them.

It's not like saying "I am your father, I am your mother" can replace other people's position in his heart.

The so-called flesh and blood cannot be separated. To put it bluntly, the first thing you see when you come into this world are your parents. All the good memories you remember afterward are also your parents. When you cry, laugh, get scared, get sick, or thunder, you are also your parents. Accompany and coax.

But only those who have truly experienced it can be traditional and qualified parents in the eyes of their children.

If you have nothing, why should you be regarded as the only one by your children?

My parents can't act like this.

"The surname is Zhang, I'm going to fuck your mother."

Queen Ma dropped the little pearl while sending a trembling WeChat message to the dog man.

But after swearing, I don't know how to scold this man who will live and die in the same place.

She didn't make sense, and she couldn't bear to blame the man who had devoted his life to it.

But she really felt uncomfortable.

She was ten months pregnant with a son whose gallbladder was about to explode due to vomiting. As an adult, she was holding the baby in her mouth for fear of falling and melting.

What the hell have you been doing all these years?

"sorry."

The man replied to WeChat, as if he could feel Brother Dazhi's guilt and shame even across the screen: "I also want to have a happy family of three. I also want to accompany him to the amusement park and take him to buy ice cream. I also want to see my parents every time. Huidu was the first to arrive. I also want to take photos with him every birthday to commemorate. I even believe that I will become the most proud and proud brother in his life. He dares to tell me about his puppy love. , and asked me to give him advice. He didn’t have enough living expenses and didn’t dare to ask you for it, but he dared to ask me. Even if I didn’t eat, I couldn’t save my son’s money for picking up girls. How could I have known that it would turn out like this? How could I have thought of that? ah?"

"I never dreamed that I would be an orphan, and my son would have to be an orphan. I never dreamed that my son's childhood would be even more unfortunate than mine."

"I'm just a fucking idiot, a stinky idiot. I don't even want a fucking son, I'm a fucking beast."

Empress Ma covered her mouth and cried heartbreakingly, with big tears falling on the screen of her mobile phone.

After Lao Zhang sent the WeChat message, he slapped himself hard, held his head, and twitched all over.

Outside the office, Jiang Ling, holding a drink, froze at the door, his eyes red.

The eighteen riders of Beimang have holidays in turn. Even if they are not here at the same time, there is still a brother watching over them.

They came voluntarily, and their lives were just plain, not sad.

But in the past 20 years, my brother has never been away even for a night.

Even if he celebrated his wife's birthday, even if he went out to meet his son seriously for the first time, wearing the most handsome suit and having the most handsome hair style, he did not spend the night at his son's house.

Because here, I can't live without him.

Without him, no one can control the people in prison.

If that person ran away.

Many people will die and many homes will be lost.

He cannot do without.

A general who spent the first half of his life sacrificing his life and blood for the country to guard the border. In the second half of his life, he even gave up his son to protect the peace of the country.

Brother, this life is too tiring.

He is always smiling. Behind his seemingly unruly appearance, who among the Eighteen Beimang Riders would not know that he wanted his son to die? He was not the first to know the news about Zhang Xiangbei. Heading north to Beijing, he was not just drinking with the Eighteen Beimang Cavalry at the prison gate, looking in the direction where General Zhang was conferring medals.

How could an orphan be willing to let his son also become an orphan?

He knows better than anyone how painful and hopeless it is to be an orphan.

"elder brother."

Jiang Ling wiped the tears from his eyes and stood at the door: "Want to drink?"

"Drink." The general took the liquor and poured it into his mouth.

In one breath, I drank a bottle of Shao Knife.

"happy!"

The general threw the wine bottle and said with great pride: "A man is going to die in battle, why should he return his body wrapped in horse leather?"

"Someone has to do it, why can't it be me?"

Jiang Ling accompanied the general to drink a bottle of Shaodaozi and smashed the bottle. Although he was old, his blood was not cold yet: "There is still me!"

outside the prison.

Beimang's Eighteen Riders are as steady as Mount Tai, with their eyes fixed on each other, facing all directions.

Their temples are already gray.

But their hot hearts were still pounding.

It seems like I have returned to 20 years ago, using my flesh and blood to protect the country and home, standing firm despite the biting cold wind.

Why should the spring breeze pity the flowers? They are still a young man in the world.