Chapter 712: Warm

War is never something any country wants to initiate on its own initiative, because war is essentially tantamount to the people’s lack of livelihood, and it means tyranny.
Moreover, in such a war, the manpower and material resources consumed could have made people's lives happier, but now, there is only endless suffering.
On the way back to the new star domain, Yang Mu accidentally found a very extensive article that was recently circulated on the Internet, which was written by a student who had just graduated and was enlisted in the army.
The title is very simple, it is called war that leaves me with nothing, but it is never worthless.
He said that a person, from childhood to adulthood, how much money his parents spent to grow up, how much money did he spend to learn professional knowledge, how much money did he spend to learn various useful knowledge, go to various places to see the humanities and customs , Looking forward to a career in the future.
But the war came, and he was replaced with powerful equipment comparable to what he had spent in these years, and he used the materials that the country had spent so much to transport to fight the insects in a remote battlefield, and then died on the battlefield.
In the end, he became one of the thousands of corpses and spent huge material and financial resources, but in the end only one insect was taken away.
This is war, destroying one's dreams, destroying everyone's lives, and letting countless resources go to waste.
But why not look at what contribution this country has made in order to be able to win this war? The people eat the worst food and try their best to protect the front line, hoping to see their children return victorious. Since they have paid such a high price, why should they give up? From the moment he picked up the steel gun, there was no retreat.
What this person said is very pertinent. Yang Mu looked at all of this and was quite emotional. In just over a year, the entire PAJR has been riddled with defects, the entire country’s economy has fallen into a state of stagnation, and the lives of the people. Earth-shaking changes have taken place, especially some residents who are on the edge of the safe star field, and they must always worry about whether they can evacuate to a safe place by spacecraft.
And in such a war, how many ambitious young people just sprinkled their blood on the battlefield.
After a long absence to return to the new star realm, Yang Mu returned here with complicated feelings, returned to the familiar planet, and watched that the war did not spread here. Although his interest was less than the prosperity of the past, he still had vitality, Yang. Mu Cong felt happy.
This time Yang Mu’s return was secret, and there was only one day in total, so everything was in a hurry. Neither thunder nor the plot could come. Only Zheng Hai came to greet him on the planet for the time being, and the two were in Tai The airport had a short meeting.
"I know that your return time is short, and it will not delay your time, Yang Mu, uncle, I will be bigger and I will ask you a question."
On the space shuttle, Zheng Hai, who was even more languid, asked Yang Mu.
"If this battle is lost, you will come back alive, won't you?"
Zheng Hai's tone was firm, with an undeniable aura, Yang Mu looked up at the opponent, his eyes did not evade, and he nodded straight.
"I will come back, and I will not lose this battle."
Zheng Hai sighed softly when he got Yang Mu's answer, nodded, looked at the sky outside, and said to Yang Mu.
"Yang Mu, you are now the pride of our new star domain. I watched you grow up with the new star domain. I absolutely can't see you all have suffered any harm."
"I don't want to lose the new star domain, nor do I want to lose your kid."
"Uncle Zheng." When Zheng Hai said this, Yang Mu interrupted his words, turned to straight up, looked at Zheng Hai, and said slowly.
"There is an unsympathetic request, please also uncle can help me."
Zheng Hai came back to his senses, but at the moment he also nodded: "Say it, I will promise you everything."
"Uncle Zheng, if... if the war is really urgent, please arrange for my family to leave here, and you can give these two things to my wife and children."
When Yang Mu said this sentence, his tone was a little heavy, and he took out from his arms two medals, one with purple moire, a hero medal, and the other a silver-white medal. The style is rather rough than the first one.
Yang Mu looked at the two things in his hands, with emotion in his eyes, gently stroked the two medals, and said to Zheng Hai.
"This is my hero medal, it is a recognition of me, this... is my father's medal, although it is not beautiful, but I have carried it with me all these years."
"Uncle, give Cai'er to me and tell her and tell Xiaoxin that as a husband and a father, I am a hero."
With that said, Yang Mu handed the two things to Zheng Hai. Zheng Hai looked a little surprised, but listening to Yang Mu’s words and watching what he handed over, he took it seriously and took out the silk paw. Put it in a close-fitting pocket, then raised his head to look at Yang Mu.
"Don't worry Yang Xiaozi, I'll keep this thing for you first, but then you will give it to your wife and children by yourself."
When Zheng Hai said this, he looked at Yang Mu with a heavy expression, and Zheng Hai, who had always been serious, also had a sad mood brewing.
Yang Mu gave him a smiling face.
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Separated from the busy Zheng Hai, Yang Mu drove to his home in a low-key manner in a disguised special car, and the scenery along the way looked extraordinarily magnificent in the dusk, with golden trees, golden rivers and golden distances. The building of this evening is extremely beautiful.
But the streets are a bit less angry, and the shops are basically open, but the look of the pedestrians is a lot less. At the moment, most of them are in a hurry, and the big city looks a little cold.
Yang Mu sighed slightly. Isn't it because of this war that people's lives have become plain or even a little difficult, and they have to tighten their belts again to contribute to the decisive battle of mankind. Power.
For a country to truly complete a war, what it needs is the support of thousands of ordinary people like this, and everyone can work together to survive the difficulties.
Yang Mu clenched his fists, to make this decisive battle worthwhile, and to get all his efforts in return.
The vehicles drove through the blocks, and finally entered the familiar community, and then the small courtyard, the familiar roof, under the shining of the setting sun, seemed particularly gentle.
An inexplicable warmth rose in Yang Mu's heart. When he opened the window, he heard the laughter of the children and the haha ​​of the adults in the courtyard, and he felt more warm now.
A deep desire rose from Yang Mu's heart. Looking at the small courtyard, Yang Mu asked the driver to stop and get out of the car at a distance. Then he asked the security guard to retreat, holding a handful of flowers, and moving from there. The bluestone road that used to go to school slowly turned to the front of the courtyard.
With cheers closer, Yang Mu finally approached the courtyard and saw the scene in the courtyard from the corner of the bush.
A little boy was trotting and chasing a ball in his direction. Those pure eyes were staring at the rolling ball, and at the same time a pair of fat little feet were moving fast.
Yang Mu stopped unconsciously and stood in this corner of the courtyard watching that Xiao Yangxin ran towards him.
The ball gradually stopped, Yang Mu slowly bent over to pick up the ball, but it happened to see Yang Mu who was stopping. Under the sun's rays, Yang Mu seemed to be surrounded by golden light~EbookFREE.me~Xiao Yangxin crooked Head.
He did not leave immediately, nor did he show fear, but gradually appeared with a confused expression, looking at Yang Mu, scratching his head with a small hand.
A gentle female voice came from behind, and Xiao Yang Xin responded, but did not turn around. The father and son looked at each other, and Yang Mu's faces were full of warmth.
The female voice also slowly approached, and then suddenly stopped. Xiao Yang Xin turned his head and said strangely.
"Mom, this uncle is so strange, he looks like a father."
Yang Mu's eyes gradually saw Chen Cai, who had lost her voice in the distance, and the smile on her face was even worse. Chen Cai came over with a little excitement, picked up the three-year-old Yang Xin, and walked slowly to her. By the fence, watching Yang Mu across the bushes, Sudden's eyes were red.
"Xiaoxin, this is Dad, Dad will come back to see you."
Yang Mu's eyes were suddenly wet, and he opened his hands to the mother and son.
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