Let's practice, instructor!

"Boy, why are you so stupefied?" Cui Wenxuan poked Li Qi's waist from behind, and the mouse behind was as excited as if he had taken an aphrodisiac. What a waste!

Li Qi stood aside: "You go up first, I'll take a rest!"

Seeing that Li Qi's expression was not right, Cui Wenxuan also stepped back, everyone was fighting cockfighting, and Li Qi was the only one who looked downcast!

"What's the matter? What cramp do you have again?"

Li Qi pawed at his messy hair, took a breath, curled his dry and white lips, and then stretched out his hand to pull his training clothes: "Xuanzi, what do you think I am doing? I hate being a soldier. Obviously I hate this suit the most. Why do I have to suffer this foreign crime here, sweating like a fool every day? Why do they insist on me being a soldier? Don’t I wear it if I don’t serve as a soldier? This suit doesn’t deserve the surname Li? Damn, I don’t want to play anymore, I’d rather go to a construction site to carry cement and move bricks than be at their mercy!”

Cui Wenxuan's delicate brows twisted into caterpillars, puzzled: "Didn't you be fine a few days ago? What's the matter today? Kid, the day after tomorrow is the last day of 'Disaster Week', so you just gave up?"

"In the past, I fought with that bastard Heifeng. In order not to be looked down upon by him, I kept holding my breath, but now that he's not here, I'm still asking for trouble here. "

"You can hold your breath and fight against the black wind, why can't you take another breath to prove to the old man and them that you, Li Qi, are also a good candidate for a soldier, boy, do you really hate being a soldier? Dare you say that you didn't when you were young?" Sneaking through your dad's uniform and wearing his cap?"

"Damn it, if you mention him again, I'll beat you up!" Li Qi's eyes widened, and if it was someone else, his fist would have already been raised.

"Did I hit it?" Cui Wenxuan wanted to say something a long time ago, and now is undoubtedly the best time: "Li Qi, your mother has been dead for more than ten years, and you have continued this tragedy for more than ten years. Isn’t it enough? Look at your dad, don’t you find that he is much older than his peers? Don’t you see that he is almost graying? Don’t forget, you are only fifty!”

Li Qi's eyes were bloodshot, and he yelled, "What the hell do you mean? My fault? Is it my fault?"

"I didn't say you were wrong, I just think you have punished your father enough, and you can't blame your father for your mother's death!"

"Why don't you blame him!" Thirst and anger made Li Qi's voice hoarse and piercing. He clenched his fists and resisted the urge to beat Cui Wenxuan to death: "If he stays at home and doesn't go to that ghostly place to maintain peace, will my mother die? ? As a soldier, he can’t even protect his own wife. What qualifications does this kind of man have to be called a soldier? What qualifications does he have to be someone else’s husband and father?”

"Li Qi!" Cui Wenxuan's eyes were full of distress. As a child who grew up in a military family, he knew Li Qi's feelings very well.

Li Qi's father was dispatched to maintain peace not long after he was born. Li Qi's concept of father is quite indifferent, at most only a little more special than those uncles in the compound who also wear military uniforms.

He has always known that the man who stays at home for only a few days a year, wears a military uniform and is a hero, whose mother forces him to call him Dad has the same blood as his, that's all!

In Li Qi's memory, his mother was always by his side!

Li Qi's mother also comes from a military family and is a very good policeman.In Li Qi's memory, when he peed his pants in kindergarten, his mother rushed over to give him the pants; His mother; when sick, the one who stays by the bedside is still his mother. . . . . .

They don't have a babysitter?

No, the old man's guards, drivers, a large group of people are on call 24 hours a day, and there are countless people circling around Li's house, but Li's other mother said: "His father is not at home, if I throw Li Qi away To the nanny, what is the difference between this child and an orphan!"

Therefore, even though Li's other father was not at home, Li Qi should have enjoyed the warmth of family affection. He was countless times happier than those who were brought up by nannies in the compound. However, this kind of happiness was ruthless when he was nine years old. Died!