The Anarchic Consort Chapter 1202: Preparation for the first thousand one hundred and ninety-seventh, six years later…

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Bai Zhun frowned as he listened.

"Okay, don't think about it anymore. Since I helped Xiao Ajiu delete these photos, it should be to protect Xiao Ajiu." The old man Bai looked at this grandson who was more mature than his peers since he was a child. After thinking for a while, he opened the drawer and took out a form from it: "This is the enlistment information for this year. The youngest is only sixteen years old. You know, whether it’s Tang or our Bai family, as long as the children reach their age, There must be a person to be enlisted. You told your grandpa before that you want to be a soldier. This is the time to tell you so that you can be mentally prepared."

Bai Zhun took things over, his voice was very low: "I'm still in junior high school, will it be too early to prepare?"

Old man Bai sighed and looked at him meaningfully: "Grandpa is to make you ready to leave Xiao Ajiu for at least three years."

Hearing this, Bai Zhun suddenly froze.

Looking at the reaction of his grandson, Mr. Bai shook his head and continued: "When you graduate from high school, you can't take Xiao Jiu to the barracks together. Think about it. If you give up now, I I will return this application for you."

Speaking, the old man stood up.

Actually, he did not wish to send his grandson to that unit personally.

Should it be a coincidence?

If it's not that webcast.

Bai Zhun may not be selected by the most concealed unit in China. Once selected, no one can change it.

That is the unit that any soldier wants to go to.

As a chief, he was very happy that his grandson was selected.

But as an elderly person, he knew best what kind of task the unit was performing.

In addition to danger, it is still dangerous.

Now, he has given this choice to Bai Zhun.

If his grandson doesn't want to go, even if he doesn't have his old face and military rank, he still has to figure out a way to do it!

It’s just that Mr. Bai didn’t expect that what came from behind him turned out to be: “This application stays here. I will fill it out when I graduate from high school. I will do whatever I promised to dad.”

Of course Mr. Bai knew why Bai Zhun would say such things.

When the child’s parents have not yet passed away.

His son, who has made him proud for a lifetime, always said to Xiao Bai Zhun: "Son, promise Dad one thing, the Bai family should be born in the military camp. The same is true for you. You must go when you grow up. Join the army, dad protects the country, you protect the home, you know?"

"Okay." At that time, Xiao Bai was more cheerful than now, and his voice was clear and crisp. Holding his father's military cap, he held his father's fist against his fist like a little man.

As if fulfilling the promise that year.

When others are planning which high school or university they will take in the future.

Bai Zhun has already decided that he will join the army in the future.

If Xiao Ajiu doesn't show up, maybe he will go when he is sixteen.

But now he has to watch the child grow up a bit more before he can leave without worry.

Bai Zhun came out of the study, looked at the bedroom separated from him, first stabilized his emotions, then opened the door and walked in.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw that Xiao Ajiu had put on a dark yellow little tiger pajamas, and was turning his head on the bed with a tail cocked.

This is an entertainment that children often do when they wait for Bai to be punctual. The cute little face is always exposed outside, and there is a dull hair on the top of the hair, which looks cute.

Bai Zhun walked over, pulled the little guy up, and trimmed her hair: "Does the arm hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore." Xiao Ajiu shook his head, and just sat in Bai Zhun's arms.

Bai Zhun smiled: "Would you like to listen to the story?"

"If I say I want to hear stories, will my little brother find it bothersome?" Xiao Ajiu asked seriously.

Bai Zhun looked down and kissed her little head: "No, I will be happy."

Little Ajiu is happy, and his soft hand poked on the book, and said very seriously: "I've talked about this last time, my little brother will continue to tell me, Ajiu fights to not sleep this time , Wait for the little brother to sleep first, I will sleep again!"

Bai Zhun was amused by her look. He stretched out his hand to encircle the small body in his arms, reading the English in the book with a nice voice, and Chinese interspersed in it, very slow and deep, anyone You can hear the gentleness that comes out of it.

The soft light from the bedside shone on the side of the boy’s face, and Bai Zhun read the book lying in front of the little man without a word, until Xiao Ajiu couldn’t help but tilt his little head On his shoulder, Bai Zhun stopped with a faint smile. Just after turning off the wall lamp, he heard Xiao Ajiu say in a dazed manner: "Little brother, don't be angry with Ajiu. Ajiu will be obedient in the future. I like Jiu to play Weibo, but Jiu doesn’t play it. Well, when Jiu grows up and becomes a temple host, I will give you half of the incense money. No matter how much it is, it won’t work. No... and today’s pancakes are really delicious. I thought that when I see my little brother again, it will be a long, long time later, when my little brother comes to me, I am so happy... especially happy!"

The child's vocabulary has not reached a certain level, so he can only express his thoughts by strengthening his tone at the back.

After finishing talking, Xiao Ren'er snored in his arms, and he didn't give him any reaction time.

Bai Zhun smiled and stretched out his hand to poke away the child's short hair, which was covered with a thin layer of sweat.

It seems that today, the child is really exhausted.

Bai Zhun finally knew why he was bothered by what he did in the past two days, and the more he forced himself to sleep, the clearer his head became.

It's all because of the lack of such a person in his arms.

I don't know where to start, the habit I have developed.

Maybe Grandpa is right, he is about to start preparing...

Thinking, he bowed his head and kissed Jiu's little head, and then closed his eyes, his arms had never left the small pillow in his arms.

Sleep has finally become something to relax him.

I just fell asleep, I don't know why, but I felt a faint coolness from the originally burning wound.

This made Bai Zhun opened his eyes suspiciously, and saw that the little man was rubbing his big eyes with his paws, sitting on the edge of the bed, pouting his body, and blowing cold air for his left hand.

Bai Zhun looked at such a scene, his heart warmed a little unbelievably, and he reached out his hand and held Xiao Jiu tightly in his arms: "Hey, brother doesn't hurt, Ajiu sleeps."

"I saw my little brother move." Xiao Ajiu said with a pair of big eyes: "So little brother, don't act aggressively, tell me if it hurts, Wuli Buddha said that it won't hurt after blowing it."

Bai Zhun did not speak, but held the little guy in his arms tighter.

He wondered how just some incense money would be enough, what he wanted... it was her.