[Attack on Titan] We will go back to our hometown to get married after defeating the giant

"Hey! Abner!"

"Ah," Abner, who came out to help Karla with shopping, turned his head and saw the drunken Hannes beckoning to him with a smile, "Uncle Hannes, you're slacking off on drinking again. "

"Haha! Alcohol is a good thing!" Hannes said grinningly, looking at him with a smile, "Are you going to help mom with shopping? How about it? Would you like to come over for a drink?"

"No need, Mom knows she'll be angry." Abner shook his head, and was about to say something when there was a loud voice in front of him. He frowned slightly, "Did something happen there?"

"Oh..." Hannis's expression became a little weird, and his usual unscrupulous face unexpectedly flashed a trace of heaviness, "It's the people from the Survey Corps who have returned..."

"Survey Corps?" Abner raised his brows, looked in that direction thoughtfully, and walked over slowly, "Uncle Hannes, let me go and have a look."

"Hey, I advise you not to go and watch it, it's very bloody and violent!" Hannes called him quickly, and nodded vigorously in order to prove that what he said was correct.

"Ah, that's pretty good." Abner turned around and said with a smile, "It fits my aesthetics very well."

Hannes: "..."

So he must have been hallucinating just now, right?How could that cute and well-behaved child of Abner say such things?Haha...Hannes looked at Abner's leaving back with some confusion in his heart.

"... woo... son... my son... Jeter... wooooah...you give me back my Jeter... woooo..."

Abner pushed through the crowd, his eyes darkened.

The old man in the middle of the road who held one of the members of the Survey Corps and cried bitterly was Grisha's patient, and his name seemed to be Hart.His son is also a member of the Survey Corps and has always been very filial.Abner remembered that a few days ago, he saw his son bring him to his house to thank him and give him an apple.

Already sacrificed... Abner sighed inwardly when he thought of the freckled young man who introduced himself shyly.

"Give it back to me...Give it back to me...I won't live anymore...ahhhhhhhhhhh Jeter..."

Hart in the middle of the road was still crying bitterly. The soldiers caught by him and the entire survey corps were a little silent, but on both sides of the road, people who had been at ease for too long began to whisper.

"It's really abusive..."

"Yes, yes, what are you doing outside the wall? So many people died, oh..."

"This kind of team should have been disbanded a long time ago, I don't know what to keep..."

"If you hide in the wall, you will be safe and sound. You are really asking for trouble..."

Abner squinted his eyes, and glanced at the whispering crowd indifferently, with a hint of disgust flashing in his eyes.

Human beings will forget the pain once they have been at ease for too long.I didn't think about who won the stable life for them now, I just enjoyed it blindly, and never thought of losing it.This is really a bad root buried deep in my heart, no matter how hard I dial it, it can't be eradicated.

"Grandpa Hart, don't cry." Abner walked out of the crowd, carefully pushed Hart away from the survey soldier's hand, and patted him on the shoulder comfortingly, "Don't do this, Grandpa Hart, Brother Jet will also unhappy."

"...Woo... Jeter..." Hart let go of the investigator trembling, lying on the ground weakly and crying loudly, "My Jeter... ah...how are you going to live... ... woo woo woo..."

"...Sorry..." The investigator's eyes were a little moist, but at this moment, he couldn't say anything other than sorry.

"Okay, Grandpa Hart, don't cry." Abner squatted down, took out a handkerchief from his body, and helped Hart wipe his face, "Don't let Brother Hart's death become worthless, you You should be proud of him."

"...Proud...?" Hart stared blankly at Abner.

"That's right, isn't it Brother Hart's wish to give his heart to mankind?" Abner smiled, with a gentle but firm tone, "I believe that until now, he has never regretted it."

After saying this sentence, the members of the investigation corps were stunned. They looked at the smiling young man in front of them with a very complicated expression, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

"...Jet...you are right..." Hart was silent for a while, his eyes were still red, but he stopped crying, and he stood up slowly with Abner's support.

"I'm sorry... and thank you..." Hart bowed deeply to the survey corps, as if he had aged several years, but his straight waist seemed to be really in his own Son is proud.

Everyone in the survey corps burst into tears, and even the wounded who were dragged back in the trailer couldn't help crying.

One by one, at the same place, they took a standard gesture towards the old man, with serious and solemn expressions.

There was silence all around, and the people who were whispering seemed to notice something, and lowered their heads a little uneasy and ashamed.

The Survey Corps was originally an organization without life support, as long as a person with common sense would not want to join the Survey Corps.Because once you join, it means you have to brush against death.

But why, there are still so many people willing to join the Survey Corps, willing to fight the giants outside the wall, and willing to fight fearfully for the rest of their lives?

This answer seems to have been answered on the resolute expressions on the faces of these investigators.

Abner helped Hart leave, and before leaving, the group of scouts still maintained that posture.

Give your heart to mankind.

What a bold and resolute statement.

Abner raised his head, thinking, maybe he will never be able to understand the feelings of those who are willing to sacrifice all of themselves for the welfare of the entire human race.

"I'm back, Mom." Abner pushed open the door, pressed a kiss on Karla's face habitually, and handed the things to her with a smile, "Here, Mom, you want what I bought."

"...Abner, come here, mom wants to talk to you." Carla took the things in Abner's hand with a serious expression.

"Okay." Abner still smiled, making it hard to figure out what he was thinking.

Carla pulled Abner to sit down on the sofa, and asked with a serious expression: "Abner, tell me, do you want to join the Survey Corps?

"Mom, why do you think so?" Abner didn't answer Karla's question, but tilted his head and asked with a smile.

"Abner, listen to your mother and don't join the Survey Corps, okay?" Carla thought her son was really going to join the Survey Corps, so she anxiously grabbed his hand and said, "Abner, did you see your son? Brother Ni and Brother Tarot, right? Mom doesn’t want you to become like them, so don’t join the Survey Corps, okay?”

"Mom, don't be so nervous," Abner looked helplessly at his overreacting mother, "Who told you I was going to join the Survey Corps?"

"I just met Hannes, and Hannes told me what you did on the street today." Carla persuaded with some unease, "Abner, Mom knows that you admire the people who dispatched the Corps, but Mom really Please, don’t join the Survey Corps, it’s really not fun, are you obedient?”

"Mom..." Abner was speechless, "I never said I would join the Survey Corps..."

"Hannes said, you look like a candidate to join the Survey Corps, but Mom doesn't want you to join the Survey Corps." Karla's eyes turned red inexplicably, "Abner, please Mom, Mom doesn't want you to be like Tany and Like Tarot, Mom won't be able to bear it...you don't want me to be like Hart, do you?"

"...Mom..." Abner looked at Karla, who was clutching his hand, with a face of 'I won't let you go if you don't agree', sighed, and comforted, "Mom, I won't join the Survey Corps Yes, don't worry."

"Really?" Karla's eyes lit up, and she asked seriously, "Abner, you won't lie to mom, right?"

"How could I lie to you?" Abner felt a little helpless, "I really never thought about joining the Survey Corps, so don't listen to Uncle Hannes' nonsense."

"I'm not worried about you..."

"...Then I promise you, if I lie to you, I will..." Abner tilted his head and thought for a while, then said with a smile, "I will never be able to marry a wife, how about it?"

"Pfft, you kid..." Karla was amused by Abner, and seeing that her son really didn't intend to join the Survey Corps, she breathed a sigh of relief, "It would be best if you didn't intend to join the Survey Corps... ..."

"Well, Mom, is it time to cook? Dad is coming back, let's go, I'll help you." Abner stood up and looked up at Karla.

"Ah, yes... I..." Karla quickly stood up, but felt dizzy...

"Mom!" Abner looked at Karla who suddenly fainted in some horror, hurriedly caught her body, and carefully placed her on the sofa, "Mom! Mom!" He carefully pushed her body , his face was a little pale.

"Look for a doctor... yes!" Thinking of this, Abner hurried out and dragged the old doctor Wen Sen to his home.

"Uncle Wensen, is my mother okay?" Abner looked at Wensen with some anxiety, his face full of uneasiness.

"She's fine." Wen Sen glanced at him and muttered dissatisfiedly, "Compared to him, my old bones are about to be broken by you. I thought something big happened..."

"Sorry." Abner blushed a little, "Then what happened to my mother?"

"Your mother, she..."

"Mr. Vinson? Why are you here?"

Grisha's surprised voice came from the door, and when he saw Karla lying on the sofa, his expression became serious and nervous, and he quickly walked over, "What's going on?"

"Dad, Mom, she..."

"Okay, okay, don't be so nervous, can you!" Wen Sen roared dissatisfiedly, interrupting what Abner hadn't said yet.

"Hmm..." Karla, who was originally dazed, moved her eyelids and slowly opened her eyes.

"I... you... what's wrong?" Karla looked at them in astonishment.

"It's nothing. You are pregnant. It's been more than two months." Wen Sen took off his eyes and wiped them, and said slowly.

Karla was startled, and then blushed, probably aware of it before.

"I'm pregnant!?" Grisha looked surprised, quickly checked Karla's body, and hugged her excitedly, "I'm pregnant! Haha! I'm going to be a father!"

"..." Abner was stunned at first, but when he heard this sentence, he came back to his senses instantly. He blinked, "Dad, so I'm not your son anymore?"

"Bah, bah, what nonsense!" Karla gave Abner a funny look, and then gently pushed Grisha away, "Really, what do you mean you are going to be a father, you are already a father!"

"Yes, yes, yes! I have a son or daughter again! Hahaha!" Grisha happily hugged Wen Sen, "Thank you! Mr. Wen Sen! I'll treat you to a drink some other day!"

"Okay, okay, I'm going back." Wen Sen patted Grisha's shoulder with a smile, "Congratulations brother! By the way, next time your son calls me over, don't drag me, I will This old bone can't take it any longer!"

"I'm sorry..." Abner lowered his head in embarrassment.

Karla smiled and stroked her belly, looking at him lovingly.

Grisha sent Wen Sen out of the door, and then walked back and hugged Abner and said happily, "Abner, you are going to have a younger brother and sister, are you happy?"

"Happy." Abner nodded with a smile. What he said was from the bottom of his heart. He really looked forward to the child who was still in Karla's womb.

"Okay, there are still seven months left, you guys stop." Carla shook her head, smiling at the two playful father and son.

Abner climbed off Grisha, stared closely at Karla's stomach, and said with some expectation and excitement: "Whether you are a younger brother or a younger sister, come out quickly, my brother will definitely love you well."

Karla and Grisha watched with a smile. They expected that the child in their womb would add a different color to their family.