God is Daozu

"mom."

As soon as Gao Lan got home, he went straight to the main house. The woman was sitting in the study on the sixth floor, wearing a knee-length milky white coat. She held her head and smiled softly, looking at her little son lovingly.

"Then looking forward to your mother's return really doesn't make your brother angry?"

"He doesn't have much time at home, how can I make him angry."

Gao Lan smiled and took the tea from the servant. The servant left the study and closed the door. Gao Lan sat opposite the woman and chatted about school affairs. The woman listened patiently and occasionally mentioned a few words about herself work matters.

"Mom, I want to apply for the command military academy in the second district."

The woman raised her eyebrows and teased, "Your idol is Mr. Shirley too?"

"No, I'm different from my brother."

"That's Mr. Ji."

Gao Lan smiled and took a sip of tea. He seemed to be talking unintentionally, "It's a pity, Mr. Ji is so powerful, but none of his children are like him."

"Different people have different ways of living, and they were born in different times. When parents were young, wars were less frequent. Besides, Ji Lao's three children are all talents in different fields. Everyone is rushing to command the military academy, and so are the three of you."

Gao Lan was in a complicated mood when he heard the words, "Mom, do you know Mr. Ji's children?"

"I visited several times when I was a child, but after I went to the military academy in the third district, I visited less."

"What kind of people are they? Do they talk as little as Ji Lao?"

"Mr. Ji's eldest son, I haven't had much contact with him. The eldest son is cold and arrogant since he was a child. The eldest daughter is very beautiful. If you don't get in touch with him, you will find him very difficult to get close to. After getting in touch with him, you will find that she is very approachable. The youngest son has always looked gentle since he was a child, but he always feels difficult to get close to. However, the youngest son is very kind, and his wife is also very kind. I lived with his wife during the year of exchange and study in the second district. In a dormitory building."

"Do you have a good relationship with your younger son's wife?"

"It's not bad, but everyone was too busy at the time, and there was no free time to communicate, and every day was a heavy task. Later, I went back to the third district. Before I left, my youngest son and his wife even gave me a gift. It's your grandpa's house. That flower growing in the greenhouse," the woman smiled, "It's surprising, the person who seems to have such a strong sense of distance is actually very soft inside, I think Mr. Ji is also such a person."

"There was no intersection after that?"

"No, after your brother's school performance, the eldest son and his wife happened to come to the third district to study and communicate. They had nothing to do that night, so they went to the performance with us. I found out that they were actually very chatty in private. The youngest son's wife hugged your brother and said that they plan to have a child within two years..."

The woman sighed, "You probably have heard about what happened later, the three children of Mr. Ji Xuemen's eldest daughter all died suddenly, and then the eldest daughter committed suicide, and the younger son's wife began to violently commit suicide during that time. Overeating, I didn’t dare to recognize her when I saw her again. She used to be a slender beauty. When I saw her for the first time in the Second District Military Academy, she was wearing a red coat with a black girdle around her waist. Binge eating and depression ruined her, and her youngest son also started binge eating with her, and finally the plane crashed..."

The woman stood up and got a new cup of tea, Gao Lan listened to the woman whispering

"If there were no such incidents later, the children of the two of them might be as old as you, and maybe you would still be young."

Gao Lan's expression changed when he heard the words. He picked up the teacup and didn't drink a sip, "Mom, how did the eldest daughter's three children die?"

"Heart disease, but because he died almost at the same time, he died strangely. The higher authorities suspected that it was a problem with the conversion agent. At that time, the relevant departments intervened, but there was no sign of the conversion agent during the autopsy."

"I heard that the eldest daughter suspects that Zhao Du killed her child."

The woman sighed and shook her head, "She was like crazy after her child died, she blamed everyone around her, but I can understand her, her husband died in battle early, and she had to endure the death of three children According to the fact, she began to attack people close to her. She thought it was Zhao Du who married into Ji's family and brought bad luck. At that time, Zhao Du was pregnant, and the eldest daughter beat Zhao Du. He shot himself, and then the bad luck began, the youngest son and his wife also died, Zhao Du also had a miscarriage, and then the terrorist organization bombed Ji’s house, Zhao Du and the eldest son died together.”

"Mom, have you seen the eldest daughter's three children?"

The woman shook her head, "I only had contact with Mr. Ji's eldest daughter when I was a child. Why are you so interested in Mr. Ji's family today?"

"I'm just curious about a character like Mr. Ji Xuemen, what would his children be like, do you have any pictures of them?"

"There is only one photo of me and my eldest son when I left in the second district. It is placed at your grandfather's house. If you want to see it, ask the servant to look for it. However, there are too many photos of my school days, and I don't know where to go." How long are you looking for?"

Gao Lan changed the subject and chatted with the woman about the current situation and the latest hot news. When the woman walked out of the study room in the middle of the night and was about to go upstairs to sleep, Gao Lan stood behind the woman and said something abruptly.

"Mom, do you think the executed terrorist resembles Mr. Ji Xuemen?"

"Can you talk nonsense? Gao Lan!" The woman turned her head angrily, "Just because you can talk freely at home doesn't mean you can talk more than your brain! Can you say this kind of thing casually?!"

"I made a mistake, Mom, don't be angry."

The woman looked at Gao Lan and frowned, continuing to walk upstairs

"But Mom, do you think my friend Qiang Ju looks a lot like Mr. Ji Xuemen?"

The woman turned her head and smiled, "That kid, he doesn't look like that."

"But he looks young and taciturn, which is quite like Mr. Ji..."

Gao Lan silently watched the woman's back disappear at the end of the stairs.

"Gao Lan Gao Lan! I'm back from school! Lend me your game!" Gao Zhihan saw Gao Lan's small villa brightly lit after returning home, and immediately got out of the car and ran upstairs.

Gao Lan sat at the desk and looked up at her with a cold expression, "It's next door."

"Gao Lan, what's wrong with you?" Gao Zhihan whispered, "Did your mother tell you? Why are you crying?"

"go out."

Gao Zhihan was startled, and tiptoed out of Gao Lan's room.

The video data under Gao Lan's palm was played again. Qiang Ju was removed from the helmet by the opponent in the simulation cabin. He turned over and subdued the opponent on the ground. The dagger in his hand sank into the opponent's helmet. His black eyes watched calmly. On the other side of the screen is the image of the terrorist during his lifetime, and the images of the two were suspended by Gao Lan.

Gao Lan's hands were trembling, he slowly covered the lower half of the terrorist's face, and the other hand covered the lower half of Qiang Ju's face, on that cloudy day when the storm was coming, Qiang Ju was bathing in the dark The lower half of the face in the room was covered and suddenly opened his eyes, looking at him.

The inadvertent childishness of terrorists in my mind overlaps with Qiangju, and Ji Xuemen also had this kind of childishness on his face when he was young.

I can't see my parents clearly in my dream, but they seem to be engaged in biology?

Gao Lan, I dreamed that I was dead, and my heart felt very uncomfortable in the dream, and then I saw my head was like a fried tomato, I was bleeding, I dreamed that I was dead...

Gao Lan, why did that person let me see Ji Xuemen's video?

Gao Lan, I suspected that I was related to Ji Xuemen's child by blood, but the eldest daughter's child does not match my age, and the eldest son and younger son have no children.

Mom's words came to Gao Lan's mind again

If it weren't for what happened later, their kids might be as old as you

"Uncle, I'm Gao Lan. Is Grandpa asleep?" Gao Lanqiang smiled and greeted the person on the other side of the phone.

"No, there is no winter vacation in the Military Academy in District [-]... Uncle, I want to see what my mother looks like when she is studying in District [-]. Can you send me all the photos of my mother as an exchange student in District [-]?"

"No, don't send it to school, send it to your home, thank you uncle..."

"Gao Lan, what's the matter with you! Auntie said you didn't quarrel with your mother Brother?"

When Gao Zhihan opened the door again, Gao Lan looked at the table and ignored her

She saw her brother who was always laughing and joking

Cried