Are you ready?

This is a question, but it is often covered with layers of passionate atmosphere. For example, are you ready to defend your country? For example, are you ready to start realizing your dreams?

No one has ever been able to prepare, but many people always prepare themselves. All emergencies are carried out without being prepared, or are always on the road to preparation. No one has ever given you the time to prepare, no matter what you do.

Long Xiaoqi was not ready, far from ready. He felt like a ronin now, and I am afraid that any soldier in the country would not be as free as him. Is this freedom? Yes, this is freedom, but under freedom there are more responsibilities and obligations, and they pay more than soldiers who are not free.

In fact, there are really many free soldiers, but we will never see them. Their freedom means there will never be honor, and it means that after one day, there will be no marble-carved tombs. But they always maintain absolute loyalty, for the motherland, the nation, and the faith.

Some people must stand in the rules and regulations; some people will be strangled once they are bound. There is no doubt that Long Xiaoqi is the kind of person who will be strangled once they are bound. He is a flag guard, he is the one who wants to become the king of individual soldiers, and all he needs is a lonely companion.

With one person and one bag, Long Xiaoqi returned home. He was greeted by Zhao Ying, with a big belly, and his abandoned elder brother, and his virtuous sister-in-law. The cemetery at home was neatly repaired, with many trees and flowers, and had long lost its former down-and-out appearance. There were even people walking around in their cemetery with bird cages and leisurely practicing Tai Chi.

"Well... my sister-in-law communicated with the local government. Our cemetery will be retained as a martyr's cemetery and a patriotic education base will be established." Zhao Ying, holding her belly, looked at Long Xiaoqi with a smile and said, "I think this is great, at least it has become popular, right?"

Popularity, yes, is popularity. This is what Long Xiaoqi’s biggest feeling when he went home this time, which is completely different from when he was alone in his grave. There is a lot of popularity here, with the eldest brother, the eldest sister-in-law, the wife, and the children in his womb.

"What do you say, just do what you do." Long Xiaoqi held Zhao Ying's waist and grinned, "It's good to have someone to accompany these old guys. Why didn't I expect it at that time? Haha... Wife, you are still amazing! Since the beginning, you are a hero in the female class and a heroine. Fortunately, they are not a man who takes the hand. If they are a man who takes the hand, that would be amazing..."

Long Xiaoqi is not stingy with her praise, but unfortunately she speaks very rudely and is not very pleasant to listen to. However, Zhao Ying likes to listen to it. What she likes most is Long Xiaoqi's ruffian taste.

"Hmm..." Zhao Ying made a nice nod and said to Long Xiaoqi with a smile: "How powerful can I be? In the end, wouldn't I be your wife? Speaking of being powerful, I think you are the most powerful. Do you know how high my vision is? Hahaha..."

"Yes, yes, your vision is so high. When I fell in love with Lin Feiyang, your vision is so high." Long Xiaoqi said with a proud look: "It is only after you fall in love with me that your vision is really high, do you understand?"

Hearing this, Zhao Ying just smiled without saying a word. That's how their relationship was. Zhao Ying was snatched by Long Xiaoqi from Lin Feiyang.

Nowadays, everything has to be snatched. There are too many good things. If you don’t snatch them, others will snatch them, and they are snatching them like wild dogs. If you are not good at snatching, then wait to starve to death!

"How is your body?" Long Xiaoqi stared at Zhao Ying's face.

The scar is still the same scar, but Zhao Ying's face gives people a strange feeling: the whole face is filled with a strong glory of life, but there is a faint blackness between the eyebrows.

The glory of life is because there is life in her belly, which represents the light of children and motherhood. But the faint black between her eyebrows represents Zhao Ying's body. Although it is very light, it is so obvious. This is obvious because of the contrast between the two. If there is no comparison, you can't see it at all.

"Well... very good, Xiaolan's medicine is very useful." Zhao Ying said with a smile: "Don't worry, the child is very healthy, and maybe he will be born in a few months. Then I will be able to be a mother and you will be a father."

Zhao Ying was talking about the child, but she didn't talk about herself. But Long Xiaoqi asked about her, but she was not a child.

"How is your body?" Long Xiaoqi asked again.

"Well... it's not bad." Zhao Ying replied with a smile.

Not bad? Zhao Ying doesn't know how to lie. She is not the kind of person who tells lies. As a former strong man, she doesn't want to lie at all. So this sentence is not bad and it is very uncomfortable to say, and Long Xiaoqi can hear it in an instant.

"Not bad? Do you think I will believe your words?" Long Xiaoqi hugged Zhao Ying's waist and whispered: "I remember Hou Xiaolan said she had a solution, I remember..."

"Well... If you have to choose to maintain the eldest or the young, I will choose to maintain the young." Zhao Ying grabbed Long Xiaoqi's hand and said softly: "I know you will definitely choose to maintain the old, but once this conflict occurs between us, I must be the prerequisite. It's seven months old, and our child has been seven months old, so I will definitely maintain the young! You can't force me at this point, but in fact, you can't force me from the beginning!"

Zhao Ying's voice was extremely firm. She would never compromise on this issue. Because she would soon become a mother, and now she has been seven months old. She could clearly feel the child's heartbeat in her belly, and could clearly see this little life kicking her belly with her feet. At this time, as long as the child is able to make it well, as a mother, she is willing to exchange everything for herself!

"You will die!" Long Xiaoqi said gritting his teeth.

"Well... it's lucky to not die on the battlefield." Zhao Ying smiled softly at Long Xiaoqi, "Xiaoqi, it's God's favor to have a baby for a person like us. We have killed too many people, hurting the heavens, it doesn't matter if I die, as long as our children can be well. I have nothing in my life, and I can't even have it completely. Then let me have our children completely. Go, my elder brother and sister-in-law are cooking in the house, and I want to stroll around."

After saying that, Zhao Ying let go of Long Xiaoqi and walked slowly into the cemetery with her belly. She had already made it clear that even if she died, she would have to have her own children completely.
Chapter completed!