My very cool daughter-in-law

Chi Muqing didn't know what Lin Junsheng had left behind until some time later.

The city where the Chi family took root is located at the junction of the central and southern regions. The flames of war have not yet reached the city, but the anxious wind has gradually swirled in the sky, stirring the already panicked hearts.

Many well-connected people began to migrate with their families to the south where the situation was relatively better. What's more, with great effort, they went directly to catch the ferry that was about to stop sailing, and they wanted to cross the ocean and fly away completely.

The Chi family also held several meetings on whether to relocate.

Young people think that it is time to go as soon as possible while still able to avoid long nights and dreams.

Most of the older generation are reluctant to part with this place full of aura that has been nourished over the years, and feel that leaving as soon as they say it is abandoning the foundation of their ancestors.

Several quarrels broke out within the family as a result.

However, Chi Muqing wandered outside the family as usual, and his small courtyard was completely closed to thank guests after Lin Junsheng left. The courtyard door was closed all day long, and only occasionally the voice of the walnut spirit could be heard from the small courtyard.

That day, Chi Muqing closed the courtyard door as usual, and only opened a window on the side of the house.

He carefully arranged an iron box in front of the window.

The iron box was brought back by Lin Junsheng when he went out to study. It was once filled with a box of snacks that were said to be called "cookies". There were brightly colored paintings on the inside and outside of the box, which was very exquisite.

Of course, the cookies were eaten long ago, and the box was cleaned up by Chi Muqing and left behind.

Lin Junsheng said that the box is neither easy to rust nor rot, and the whole is coated with a special coating of Western craftsmanship.

Chi Muqing feels that this box is suitable for storage.

The letters that Lin Junsheng once wrote, the postcards and commemorative stamps, small picture albums, dictionary books that the man bought for himself when he was in a foreign country...and many other odds and ends but with commemorative significance.

They were all carefully preserved in this box by Chi Muqing.

During the days when Lin Junsheng was away, the contact was uncertain during the march. Even if the team occasionally stationed at a certain point, Chi Muqing could guess that the man must be so busy that he might not have time to sleep, and naturally he would not have the time to write a letter home.

He was like a miser, opening the box every day and sorting out the contents carefully.

But only take one or two things out of it every day.

Carefully reread a few lines of Lin Junsheng's handwriting in the past, caressing the gadgets given by the other party for a long time.

By the way, guess where the other party has gone, and one day I may receive another contact from the other party.

Chi Muqing used this method to chat to relieve missing.

The things in the box were not small, but they were limited, so he didn't dare to take more, and set a daily limit for himself.

"Master."

On this day, Little Walnut, who would usually help Chi Muqing quietly when packing the boxes and would not disturb casually, suddenly spoke.

It was rare for him to make a sound at the time when Chi Muqing specially used it to miss Lin Junsheng, which surprised people.

Chi Muqing was staring at an English alphabet in a daze - it was handwritten by Lin Junsheng, and it was sandwiched in a hard-bound vocabulary book.

Before and after his study tour, Lin Junsheng took the time to teach Chi Muqing a little bit of foreign language.

Chi Muqing was just recalling the scene when he first wrote English words with a pen, and he still remembered that he wrote Lin Junsheng directly as a joke.

The man commented on his first "hard pen writing work" and said: "I think you are drawing symbols."

Chi Muqing was a little frustrated by the comments at the time, and he silently put down the pen he was not used to.

But in an instant, the pen was picked up by another person's hand, and it was stuffed back into his hand.

The other party gently pressed his fingers back one by one, covered his hands with warm palms wrapped around him.

"Oh no, it's my fault, I just want to tease you." At that time, Lin Junsheng said with a smile, "Don't give up just now, come on, I will lead you to write, try a few more times and you will slowly smooth."

……

The warmth of the opponent's palm on the back of his hand seemed to be still there, and Chi Muqing was awakened by the voice of Little Walnut, and he withdrew from his memory and returned to the present world.

"...What?" Chi Muqing asked slowly.

He still wants to stay in the memory for a while longer.

Walnut, who turned into a human form, showed an apologetic expression, begging for mercy for his disturbance first.

But in an instant, his expression was full of hesitation again.

Walnut looks like he's preoccupied with something important.

"What do you want to say?" Chi Mu looked up at him lightly, and asked again patiently.

Walnut knew that if he couldn't give a clear reply, the young master might get angry because he was disturbed for no reason.

He simply closed his eyes: "I think the young master should take things from the bottom of the box today, not in order like usual."

This request is really self-evident, as soon as people hear it, they will know that there must be something special in the box.

Chi Muqing glanced at Walnut again, not knowing what charade the other party was playing.

He sorts out that box every day, and he knows exactly what items are in it.

However, after the domestic walnut spirit said that, Chi Muqing's hand paused slightly, he put down the alphabet, and then reached out to the innermost layer of the iron box——

Then touched a kraft paper seal.

"The young marshal specifically asked me to give it to the young master on today's date." Walnut quickly explained from the side.

Chi Mu gently opened the kraft paper seal.

Inside is a set of travel documents belonging to him.

The sailing date on the ticket is tomorrow.

Walnut Jing was a little nervous, trying to recall Lin Junsheng's words as much as possible, while twisting his fingers.

He said: "Before the young commander left, he told me that this thing cannot be given to you first, because it is not enough to prepare the documents and procedures. If you want to let you go smoothly, you have to cover up the young master's aura and temporarily cut off the young master and you." The Chi family's connection. So, he asked someone to make a new batch of spells—the kind he used when he took you out, young master. "

"The delivery date of the spell is today, and the young commander has paid all the material costs, production costs, and rush fees. There is also a piece of paper prepared by the young commander in advance in this file bag, which is specially for the young master to pick up the goods today, and then ..."

Then, this also means that as long as Chi Muqing takes out the talisman in the kraft paper envelope now, he can leave Chi's house quietly with the pass document, go to the place that Lin Junsheng has arranged to get enough talismans, and then Spend the night outside by the way.

When the port leaves early tomorrow morning, Chi Muqing will be one of the members who will go far away, and will be completely pushed away from the flames of war.

Lin Junsheng only burned his own document in the living room of the Lin family that day.

He separated the share that belonged to Chi Muqing, put it in a new bag, and took the time to arrange all other procedures.

He thought of everything.

Chi Mu held the document lightly and looked at it for a long time before saying softly, "He let me go."

"No." Walnut Jing shook his head immediately, "What the young commander means is that the young master should also have the right to choose. He loves you, so he opened the safest way for you."

Little Walnut doesn't know much about love, but she speaks the word "love" without thinking.

He thought that this should be the love in the world between the young master and the young marshal.

Lin Junsheng is just like the Lin family treats himself, he just tried his best to pave the way for Chi Muqing.

Whether he can go or stay, he knows that he cannot control it.

Chi Muqing still took out the talisman in the bag that day, and he left Chi's house without disturbing anyone.

But I didn't bring the travel document with me.

He just went to get back the talisman that Lin Junsheng carefully prepared for him.

In any case, it was something thoughtfully prepared by his lover for him, and he would carefully preserve all the things Lin Junsheng gave him.

"Aren't you going to make do with me overnight?" It was the boss Xue who opened the antique shop who joined Chi Muqing with a spell.

His antiques shop, which has closed its doors, is now a point of contact for information that can come to light.

Boss Xue knew all of Lin Junsheng's arrangements, and he chose to leave as Chi Muqing.

But the young man showed him his empty hand.

Only then did he realize that the other party was only here to get the talisman, and he didn't bring anything other than a person.

"I'm not leaving." Chi Mu said simply.

Under Boss Xue's surprised gaze, he added: "I'm just here to pick up what he left for me."

Boss Xue didn't speak.

This man, who was always afraid of Lin Junsheng before, was silent for a while, then he suddenly shook his head and smiled.

"That's fine." He said, "In this land, apart from those who rush forward, there must always be people who are willing to believe that it can get better."

Boss Xue also chose to stay and not leave, and he also told Chi Muqing that his contact point for news would soon be moved to the next city.

Before Chi Muqing left, Boss Xue packed a package and stuffed it into his hand, which contained medical supplies, some ammunition and some emergency food.

"Supplies are already getting tighter, and they will become more and more tight in the future." Boss Xue said, and sent Chi Muqing out of the small shop where the plaque was picked.

The last impression this Boss Xue left on Chi Muqing was that the other party waved under the dusty banners and shouted to him: "We will meet again alive."

After that, Chi Muqing never saw him again.

The Chi family finally decided to relocate after another month. The battle situation was not optimistic, and a small group of enemy troops had already begun to touch the woods in the suburbs of the neighboring city.

I heard that the village over there suffered heavy casualties.

With the talisman prepared by Lin Junsheng, even if Chi Muqing chooses not to leave this land, he still has the ability to act independently from the Chi family.

He really thought about going alone, he could go to Lin Junsheng.

But when he found out that Lin Junsheng's mother, Mrs. Lin, was also in the team that was finally preparing to migrate, the thought of acting alone stopped.

He wants to send Mrs. Lin to a safer place first.

"You still keep it?" Mrs. Lin was also a little surprised when she saw Chi Muqing. She and Chi Muqing hadn't met a few times, but they both had a fairly deep impression of each other.

She knew what her son had prepared.

When Chi Muqing saw Lin Junsheng's mother a few times in the past, she was well-dressed and well-mannered, and she lived a good life at first glance.

However, when we met this time, Mrs. Lin changed out of her exquisite and expensive clothes, and her clothes were mainly capable and active.

She has a gun conspicuously around her waist, and a dagger sheath is tied on her tight cuffs. She has cut her well-maintained long hair short, and it looks very suitable and very sassy.

"You still have it."

Chi Muqing, who cared about a few words, was really not good at words, and he responded dryly to Mrs. Lin's greeting after a while.

He felt like he wasn't responding well.

But Mrs. Lin patted him lightly and gave Chi Muqing a carefree smile.

When the wind and rain come, men are not the only ones supporting the backbone of the mountains and rivers in this land.

Its daughters are also tough and bloody, lighting sparks in the long night and competing to watch.

The men of the Lin family have all left, and they abide by their duties and rush to the front line.

Mrs. Lin had two material lines in hand, and she quickly saw that Chi Muqing wanted to find Lin Junsheng, so she patted his arm and said to him, "Stay here and help me, okay?"

The marching team often changed places every three days. Even if Chi Muqing wanted to look for it, maybe others were still halfway, and Lin Junsheng had already changed camps.

Moreover, there are many dangers in the world today, and there are countless accidents on the road alone.

Mrs. Lin said: "If you don't support the rear, there will be no stable front."

Chi Muqing originally only wanted to help people migrate safely and then left.

Because of this sentence, he stayed.

Then there was a second strategic shift, and a third...

Chi Muqing thought about sending little walnuts away, and their team passed through a mountain forest, which was not suitable for people to settle down and had never been inhabited, but it was a natural hiding place for Qi Ling, and it could keep the walnuts safe for a hundred years.

"I'm not going," Walnut said.

He was determined.

So Chi Muqing didn't mention it again.

There was no news from Lin Junsheng for a long time, and Chi Muqing carried the iron box with him. Gradually, he no longer expected to receive news so much, and just opened the iron box every day to have a look.

Because he has seen too many people who hold a letter that is difficult to deliver, but cry aloud.

In this turbulent season, sometimes there is no news, but it is the best news.

……

It was a cloudy day, and it was only in the afternoon, but the sky was dark, and it was hard to say whether it was because it was going to rain soon, or because the sky was clouded by the smoke and dust from the artillery fire in the war zone not far away.

Chi Muqing was called away in the middle of sorting out the iron box, and he needed help temporarily. When he returned to his room, he found that Walnut was busy packing things in the house.

"There was a strong gust of wind just now," Walnut told him, "almost blowing everything on your table, young master."

Those items left in a hurry on the table have been almost collected by the other party. Walnut is very clear about Chi Muqing's usual storage habits, and has seen many times how his young master arranges the iron box.

He put things in order.

Only a piece of paper flew a little far, it floated to the cabinet next to the door, and it hadn't had time to pick it up.

Chi Muqing happened to be close, so he bent down to pick up the piece of paper, and while thanking the walnuts, he wiped off a little dust on the paper, and found that it was a joke written by Lin Junsheng before.

A few years ago, the first list of simplified characters was announced. In addition to teaching Chi Muqing to recognize English letters, Lin Junsheng also taught people to recognize words.After the simplified characters were popularized, Lin Junsheng also took Chi Muqing to recognize the simplified characters together.

That man was really caring, he was afraid that his lover would be bored just learning characters, and he didn't want the two of them to be alone into a rigid teaching activity, so he thought of a way to get a collection of jokes compiled in simplified Chinese characters , and then copied down one by one that he found interesting.

When seeing Chi Muqing again, Lin Junsheng took the joke paper away, and then the two of them read the jokes, and the learning method was quite unique.

"Why didn't you just give me the book?" Chi Muqing remembered asking at that time.

He really felt that the other party gave him the joke collection directly, and he would read it faster, without the need for the other party to take the trouble of copying it every time.

In the end, Lin Junsheng replied confidently: "That's different."

As the man said, he turned the pen in his hand upside down, poked the corner of Chi Muqing's forehead playfully with the tip of the pen, and said with a smile: "I found out, you will pay more attention to what I wrote, and you will also be able to review it in the future." Be more diligent—show you the original book directly, how can it be as effective as I write it to you?"

Chi Muqing didn't quite remember his reaction at that time.

He might be a little helpless, or he might have to admit that Lin Junsheng was right after being silent for a while.

...In the blink of an eye, the joke paper was still in his hand, and he would turn it out from time to time to review it diligently, but the person who copied the jokes for him, he really didn't know where he was.

"..."

Chi Mu gently pulled away from his thoughts, and he closed his eyes slightly.

When he put the piece of paper in his hand back into the tin box, he also reviewed the content on the paper, assuming that he had used today's reminiscence share in advance.

On that piece of paper is a glyph joke about the word "le".

writes:

【Let's go boating——】

[Wilderness, solitude, solitude. 】

This joke is really silly, but also really inexplicably funny.

But for some reason, today Chi Muqing's eyes fell on those few words "孤", and the word "孤童" suddenly popped up in his mind, which was a bit ominous for no reason.

This is at least fifteen hundred miles away from where Chi Muqing is.

Under the same drowsy sky, Lin Junsheng also closed his eyes, and then opened them again.

However, he found that the hazy field of vision still hadn't changed.

He paused for a moment amidst the buzzing tinnitus, and realized that the smoke/fog/bomb just now had indeed affected his eyes, and his always-excellent eyesight might be half normal at this moment.

"Forest--"

"Sir!"

"Shuai Lin!"

Someone yelled near his ear, and the voices overlapped, more than one.

The tinnitus made Lin Junsheng hear things as if they were covered by a layer of cover, not very clear.

However, that didn't prevent him from putting the gun that had run out of ammunition to the ground, and propping himself up again.

Behind Lin Junsheng was only two-thirds of the trench bunkers left, and the remaining troops gathered around him.

He calmed down his disordered breathing, squinted his eyes and roughly counted how many people were left. From the corner of his vision, he caught a glimpse of someone whose knife was curled. The curly blade is attached to the tip of his spear.

"Young commander!" Someone called out again.

Lin Junsheng mentioned that the gun in his hand could only be regarded as a long knife: "I can kill a few more, and I don't need to call my soul in advance."

After he finished this sentence, he directed the whole team with the next sentence.

The front firepower point is very difficult to attack, but as long as it is taken down, this defensive line can last for three more days, and three days is enough for new support to arrive.

By holding this line, everyone in the rear can be safe for a longer period of time, and they will have more breathing room for other teams with more casualties.

"Check the equipment." Lin Junsheng said, "Ready to fight."

Everyone clenched their knives and guns.

They left the bunker and rushed forward like moths rushing forward.

……

Some people say that when people are about to usher in their own end, they will have a premonition.

Lin Junsheng still had slight tinnitus, and his vision was still blurred, but he was still moving forward.

All he had left was a knife.

But like he said, he could still take a few more, and he didn't rush into the sea.

The firing point was already very close, and the other side noticed his approach.

The shotgun blasted the ground on both sides, trying to keep this person who didn't know why he was still moving forward forever at a safe distance.

But Lin Junsheng still passed.

He still has the last pack of "little presents".

He is going to give gifts to the other party.

When the scalding heat wave rushed over, Lin Junsheng's vision became unprecedentedly dark, but his senses seemed to be floating outside his body, his thoughts flew high into the sky, and his eyes seemed to penetrate thousands of miles, chasing the footprints of another person.

He will go to the end today, his body defending this land until the last moment of his life.

And his soul belongs to his lover.

If there is a so-called afterlife, he is willing to cast another child with the word "Sheng" in his name.

At that time, there will be words overlapping with this life in the name, and traces engraved by you on the soul.

you will find me right?my sweetheart.

The author has something to say: 【You can call me Demon Sword Fairy these two days】