Life is fragile. I don't know what the future is. Only today's everything is alive.

Gong Mo Yi and her classmates hugged each other. They told her to go to the army not to fight so hard and pay attention to safety.

All the men turned into nagging old ladies, and they talked about it for half an hour, until aunt SuGuan came out to scold, which ended in succession.

That night, Gong Mo Yi packed the suitcase.

The next morning, she said goodbye to Fu Qingyan, who was still sleepy. Under her tearful eyes, she got on the army car.

That evening, she had arrived in the imperial city.

Miyamoi went home first.

Now it's winter and winter. The imperial city is covered with snow. It's hard to lay a thick layer on the ground. It's very soft to step on it.

There are children in the villa area snowman, snowball fights, playing cheek red, how adults call home are not willing to return.

Gong Moyi didn't tell Gong Ling ye and Song Yi people in advance when she came back, so she walked to the door of the villa through the snow, and her fingerprints unlocked the moment she entered the door. She felt a kind of unspeakable tension in her heart.

Now it is evening, Gong Lingye and Song Yi people have come home from work. When they hear the news, Song Yi people raise their eyes and see Gong Mo Yi coming in.

She was stunned, and then her heart was filled with certain emotions, sweet and sour, unable to say the taste.

Gong Mo Yi has put down his luggage and didn't change his shoes, so he pours directly into the arms of Song Yi people.

Her body still has the cold breath which brings outside, but Song Yi people still hold her daughter very tightly.

Her second son's life or death is uncertain, there is always a wound, difficult to calm.

Gong Mo Yi releases Song Yi person, some chagrin: "mother, I body cool not cool?"

"It's not cool. It's warm at home." Song Qimi should have found her daughter a little higher this semester?

"Where's dad?" Gong Mo Yi asked again.

Is saying, saw palace Ling night from upstairs down.

Although time precipitated some traces on his face, his aura was still as strong, cold and inviolable as Gong Mo Yi's memory.

However, in the moment of seeing her, all the sharp points of the palace Ling night were collected and replaced by softness.

"Little Yi." He smiles at her: "surprise us on purpose?"

Gong Mo Yi nodded: "Dad, do you all know my assessment results?"

Gong Ling Ye nodded: "I just didn't expect that you could go home today. I thought it would be tomorrow."

"I have to report to the army tomorrow." Gong Mo Yi spat out his tongue, deliberately did not mention Gong Mo, also did not show any sad mood.

"Good." Palace Ling night way: "tomorrow I and you. Mother send you to go."

"No?" Palace Mo Yi smile: "all went to the army, but also parents send, others will think I am still a suckling girl did not grow up!"

Is saying, outside spreads the movement, is the palace Mo Xiu to come back.

Miyamo Xiu studied at Imperial University and began to take over the family business from his freshman year.

Now, as long as he has time, he will run on both sides of the University and the company, so he is usually busy to fly.

See palace Mo Yi come back, he is rare smile: "small Yi."

"Big brother." Gong Mo Yi took out a thing from his pocket and handed it to Gong Mo Xiu: "send it to you."

Gong Mo repairs to take over, discovered is the sub shell.

"This is the booty of war," Gong Moyi explained

Gong Mo Xiu put it away and said to her, "follow me to my room. I have collected some things recently. You should like it."

"Good!" Gong Mo Yi nods, this just wants to get up, changed shoe, with palace Mo repair go upstairs.

Home because palace Mo Yi's return, suddenly become lively.

The chef is also very happy, today cooked a table full of rich dishes.

Gong Moyi was full of food. She was interested in all kinds of materials that she had just scraped from her big brother's room, so she packed them into suitcases and prepared to take them to the army tomorrow.

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