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Chapter 443: Meet the Heroic Spirit Again, the Child Soldier Heroic Spirit

Ignoring it, Cheng Tianjiao and Yan Jiaojiao followed Mr. Zhou and entered his and his wife's room. It was a sunny room of almost 20 square meters. There was a double bed in the middle, and a man with gray hair. , but her body looks a little thin, the little old lady is leaning on the bedside wearing glasses, reading the newspaper.

When the old lady saw someone coming into the room, she looked away from the newspaper. When she saw her wife, she gave him a gentle smile and said, "Lao Zhou, Ling Yun just came to see me."

Mr. Zhou walked up quickly, held his wife's hand, and said warmly: "My wife, the little miracle doctor came here to take a look at you today."

Looking in the direction of her wife's finger towards Yan Jiaojiao, she also saw the third and second youngest members of the Yan family. They were all acquaintances, but she had been ill for many years and didn't go out much, so she saw less of them. Mrs. Zhou smiled and nodded at them. , then turned to his wife and said: "My disease is said to be incurable by all the national players. I can only live with it like this. Why do you waste your energy to trouble others?"

At this time, Yan Jiaojiao squinted her eyes and looked at the souls around the old lady, including heroic spirits, and many young ones, even dolls. These dolls were still smiling at her, and the thick golden light of merit enveloped them. , as if to protect these heroic spirits and prevent them from dying.

Her eyes turned red when she thought of the child soldier battle in her previous life. She would never forget that painful history.

Realizing that something was wrong with the little girl, Mrs. Zhou looked at the little girl who was about to cry in surprise. Yan Jiaojiao was standing beside her bed. The old lady stretched out her hand, touched her head gently and asked: "Little girl, what are you doing?" Can you see them?"

Because of what he had seen at Mr. Zhang's house, he suddenly heard his wife say such words. Mr. Zhou's throat seemed to be stuck with something. He looked at his wife in surprise and asked her hesitantly: "My wife , what did you see?"

But Mrs. Zhou shook her head at him and said gently: "Those children, those children who went to the battlefield with us, they have always been with me. If they had not been with me, I would have been alone. I’d really get bored staying in this house.”

Mr. Zhou was stunned and looked at Yan Jiaojiao with a blank expression. He didn't know what to say. He had seen it with his own eyes at Lao Zhang's house before. No matter what happened now, he couldn't say anything about himself. My wife is also insane.

But if Yan Jiaojiao hadn't used tricks to make those heroic spirits appear, he really wouldn't have been able to see them.

Yan Jiaojiao raised her hand to touch her eyes, wiped away her tears, forced a smile and said, "I'll show the old lady first, and let the matter of these heroic spirits go for the time being. I will solve it."

As soon as Mrs. Zhou heard that she had come to deal with those little dolls, she said anxiously: "Little girl, they are not bad people, they are all good. You know, they were all killed by the intruders during the battle." Little warrior, they didn’t harm me here. They have been helping me. I was not feeling well before and they helped me. It’s true. You must believe me.”

As if she was afraid that she would kill those heroic spirits, the old lady spoke urgently and quickly, holding Yan Jiaojiao's shoulder tightly with one hand.

Yan Jiaojiao sighed and said comfortingly: "Old lady, I know they are all good, and I will not harm them. The solution I am talking about is not to deal with them casually, but to let them go where they should go. , it is not good for them for their souls to stay in the human world for a long time like this."

Yan Jiaojiao has said this several times. Even so, she still has to explain that she will only have enough patience when facing these heroic spirits. They all died to protect her country. of soldiers.

I have never seen it before, but I feel grateful.

Without the hard work of these people, the place where she lives now would not be so peaceful and beautiful.

After hearing what she said, Mrs. Zhou nodded. Now she believed that this little girl could see herself. When she saw those dolls, Mrs. Zhou's eyes suddenly turned red. She choked and said, "Me too." I told them to leave and stay away from me, but they didn’t listen and said they wanted to help me.”

Mr. Zhou held his wife's shoulders, looked at Yan Jiaojiao anxiously and asked, "What on earth is going on?"

Yan Jiaojiao looked at the souls shining in the sun in the room, and she couldn't calm down in her heart. Just because the old lady had taken care of these child soldiers on the battlefield when she was young, they had always stayed by the old lady's side, exorcising them for her. Sickness and evil spirits.

After looking at the eyes of the people in the room, she said, "Can you show up and let them see you?"

The child soldiers and heroes looked at each other and then at Old Mrs. Zhou, whose expression became softer.

A boy soldier, about nine or ten years old, said, "If we show up, will this old lady be okay?"

Yan Jiaojiao smiled and shook her head at them: "Mrs. Zhou will be fine. You have been using your strength to protect the old woman. Without you, the old woman's health would not be as good as it is. I know this. .”

Unexpectedly but not unexpectedly, the child soldiers and heroes looked at Yan Jiaojiao, finally, many years after they left this world, they appeared in front of people again, although only a few people saw them, and they could be counted on one slap.

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