Major General he doesn't want to play Beta anymore [Rebirth]

As Wen Yu's voice fell, the whole table fell silent, and three eyes fell on his face with different levels of meaning.

Major General Wen pulled out an awkward yet polite smile, and confessed leniently: "It's just a coincidence, the blind date is my sweetheart, Dad, you really have a unique vision."

Jing Ci was also a little surprised, but he was a little relieved when he heard that the "sweetheart" whom his little pudding fell in love with when he heard about it was the son of an old friend.

"It's a coincidence," Jing Ji thought it was quite interesting: "In this case, then follow the original plan, at eleven o'clock tomorrow, in the central square."

Wen Yu was surprised: "So fast?"

Jing Ci: "Which blind date have you ever met that required you to make some mental preparations?"

Wen Yu has nothing to say.

After the meal, Jing Sheng followed up with Jing Ci's study, seeming to discuss a new project of the research institute, while Wen Yu knocked on the door of Wen Hongshen's study.

"What's the matter?" Wen Hongshen didn't have a job, obviously he hadn't forgotten the message he received before, and was waiting for him.

"Father." Wen Yu greeted, and sat on the small sofa beside him.

Wen Hongshen's eyes fell on his son, he raised his eyebrows slightly, his sitting posture was upright, his back was straight and his military appearance was dignified, it was not the usual behavior of his little brat, could it be that he was consciously judged by some soldiers as soon as he ran away from home? up?

strange.

"Speaking of it, I hope you don't believe it," Wen Yu's voice was calm and serious. Wen Hongshen felt a little confused when he heard it. In fact, he felt something was wrong from the previous message. Throwing away the content, this rigid style is really too Report to the military.

"I have been reborn." Wen Yu said.

This should have been a secret of his own, but his current strength is still too weak, and it may not be possible to change the future even if he tries his best.

After more than 3 years, the distance between life and death, Major General Wen once again felt the feeling of "going home to find the parents to make decisions".

Wen Hong was silent for a while, then slowly hummed a single note: "...Huh?"

Wen Yu was not surprised by his father's calm and almost non-existent reaction. In fact, in addition to his exceptionally keen sense of war, Admiral Wen is often too slow, and then shows wisdom and calmness beyond ordinary people - Ji Xiaohong I often feel the charm of inheritance.

"Next year, the alien cultivators will launch a large-scale war, there will be traitors in the federation, and the Daybreak Legion will be defeated," Wen Yu continued, "We have to prepare early."

After saying the most important thing, Wen Yu breathed a sigh of relief, stopped talking, and gave Wen Hongshen some time to think.

The truth is far more tragic than what he said lightly.

At that time in his previous life, he was still "proving himself" in the Qiming Legion under the name "Jing Yu". At that time, he had sent the Lu family and his son to the military court. The new chief was very fair, and he also won received the rank of second lieutenant.

The weather was fine on the day the news came, and he remembered that he was looking forward to the future with Liao Yuan.

Then there were overwhelming news reports—tens of thousands of elite soldiers of the Daybreak Legion died in battle, the head of the Legion, Wen Hongshen, disappeared, and the divine soldiers of the alien cultivators descended from heaven to attack the capital planet.

Liao Yuan asked him what was wrong, and he said, "The sun is too strong, and I feel dizzy."

The next day, things took a turn for the worse again, and countless "evidences" poured in, all pointing to the "truth" of the defeat—the treason of the Wen family.

Wen Yu received a message from Mr. Jing. Mr. Jing's tone was very calm, and his method was thunder. In the afternoon, all the materials about "Wen Yu" were destroyed. Since then, Jing Yu has really been Jing Yu, an ordinary family A gifted young soldier with both parents dead.

His planned future collapsed.

Later, news of Wen Hongshen's death came, the case of treason could not be settled, and the Lixiao army scattered, Wen Yu wanted to be transferred back to Lixiao, but Mr. Jing refused.

He fought for many years until he was stabbed to death by Liao Yuan in the back, and the war did not end.

In the summer when he was 16 years old, no one could have imagined that the young man went on a long journey with half spirit and half passion, and since then he has never returned.

"I'm dead?" Wen Hong was silent for a while, guessing the point.

Wen Yu didn't answer, Wen Hongshen said suddenly: "Your father didn't remarry, did he?"

Wen Yu: "..."

Wen Hong nodded deeply: "It seems not."

As he said that, Wen Hongshen stood up, walked around the desk, came to Wen Yu, looked down at his youngest son, and suddenly smiled. He bent down and gave Wen Yu a hug: "Don't be afraid, little pudding, your father is still here!" Woolen cloth."

Wen Yu was stunned, the emotions that had been surging all day suddenly collapsed overnight, and he hugged his father suddenly, tears bursting out of his eyes despite his command.

The phrase "don't be afraid" has been delayed for many years, but it finally came.

It should belong to that 16-year-old summer, the young man who suddenly lost his father, the golden and precious young master tasted the taste of "wandering" for the first time, and woke up suddenly in countless nights, not knowing who he was or where the future was.

He was terrified, but there was nothing he could do.

Wen Yu felt that he should be crying, but in fact he didn't make a sound. The child who used to cry loudly in his father's arms has long been alone, but the warmth lost and regained is the most painful soft knife. The flesh, muscles, and bones were smashed to pieces, and the pain was heart-piercing.

"I miss you guys so much."

"sorry."

Wen Hong patted his son's immature shoulder deeply, and the father and son were silent for a long time until Wen Yu calmed down.

Wen Yu straightened up from his father's arms, looked at the large dark tears on General Wen's chest meticulously, covered his disobedient eyes with one hand, and said in a muffled, nasal voice: "Don't tell Jing Mister them."

"Do you mean rebirth, or..." Wen Hong pointed to the dark color on his chest: "This matter?"

Wen Yu: "Don't say anything!"

Wen Hong smiled deeply, and patted his shy younger son on the head: "Okay, go wash your face, and then get down to business."

After thinking for a while, he continued: "But seeing that you are still thinking about dating after being reborn, you should be in a good mood."

Wen Yu: "..."

He was more than touched.

"This is not to repeat the same mistakes again, thank you." Wen Yu pushed the bathroom in the study, paused, turned around, and retaliated: "By the way, although my dad didn't remarry, how many suitors are there in the research institute? Shall I tell you in detail?"

Wen Hongshen: "..."

After the death of Wen Hongshen in the previous life, Wen Yu was obsessed with finding out the truth of the year, and he had a clear understanding of the current situation in these years. Now the father and son sat down to analyze, and even told many mysteries that Wen Hongshen did not know. pungent.

Wen Hong was deeply moved, and really distressed.

Little Pudding is just an underage kid in the family, and it was his father's dereliction of duty to go through all this.

This lecture lasts for several hours.

The two checked one by one from the disputes between the various forces to the future. The suspect was not caught, because there were too many people who could do it, and the helpers were able to find a few.

"I haven't had much contact with Chu Xuanyuan, are you sure he is trustworthy?" Wen Hongshen circled the top name.

"He died earlier than you." Wen Yu didn't raise his head, and continued to sketch.

Wen Hongshen: "...that's really miserable."

Wen Yu: "Well, I went to the Capital Military Academy to meet this man."

Wen Hongshen had no objection. He rubbed the center of his brows a little tiredly, and took the light screen from his younger son's hand: "Okay, let's stop here today."

The light screen was suddenly taken away, Wen Yu frowned subconsciously, and quickly pulled away from his thoughts: "It's not much difference, let's finish it today."

Wen Hong deeply folded the light screen and stuffed it into the terminal on Wen Yu's wrist: "It's late, it doesn't matter if you're single, I'm going back in a hurry."

Wen Yu: "..."

Wen Hong rubbed his hair deeply: "But don't be too discouraged, remember to go to bed early, otherwise tomorrow's date will not look good."

Wen Yu was startled, and then remembered that he still had such an event!

Wen Hong chuckled deeply, perhaps with a bit of paternal love, and it was rare that he didn't look like cynicism: "Children must sleep well, otherwise they will not grow tall, and the rest will be left to adults."

After Wen Yu was beaten and educated by his father, he was blasted out of the study.

Jing Ci downstairs heard the movement and brought up two glasses of milk. Seeing Wen Yu's swollen eyes, he didn't ask anything, just handed the glass in his left hand to Wen Yu: "Have you finished whispering?"

Wen Yu took the milk and drank it in one gulp: "It's over."

Jing Ji smiled and rubbed the head of his youngest son who was already as tall as him: "Go to bed early, or you won't grow taller."

Wen Yu: "..."

After finishing speaking, Mr. Jing took the empty cup in Wen Yu's hand and went to find another child.

At night, Wen Yu was lying on the bed, maybe it was his return home after a long time, maybe he was revealing his secrets, or maybe it was just the bad spirits of two unscrupulous parents, in short, Major General Wen suffered from insomnia.

He turned over, and the depression in his heart that spanned two lifetimes slowly dissipated. In these days of rebirth, he has never felt as relaxed as he is now. Everything will be fine. This is a new beginning.

Wen Yu turned over again, yes, there is an appointment tomorrow, and the date is the little officer whom he fell in love with at first sight.

Wen Yu couldn't sleep anymore.

After thinking about it, he got up from the bed, turned on the light, and approached his long-lost cloakroom.

Ten minutes later, Ji Xiaohong, who had just fallen asleep, was awakened by a frantic shock on his wrist, and hurriedly clicked on the communicator, facing dozens of pictures.

Before he had time to wonder, he sent a sentence slowly: "Which one looks good?"

Ji Xiaohong rubbed her eyes: "???"

No, don't sleep most of the night, that's all?

The author has something to say:

Dating tomorrow, breaking up the day after tomorrow, arranged (no

in addition!I changed my profile picture!

Thanks to Mrs. "I'm going to sleep" (a pigeon spirit who has been cooing for many years) for touching fish with my tablet in class (smile)

When I am no longer white female votes, I will definitely draw me a masculine head portrait that fits the character's temperament by pressing her head (*￣︶￣)