Once upon a time there was a demon pass

"I'm just a woman, I don't know how to protect the human race, ideals, goals..."

"In other words, I was born in the countryside, and my parents told me to keep my home safe."

"In the beginning, when he went to the Dome Gate, I thought it was pretty grand."

"My man is proud to be able to sit in a pass and guard the human race. Our Kong family can be regarded as contributing to the human race."

"But when he came back from a serious injury for the first time, he passed out before he even had time to say a word to me. At that time, I realized that no honor or pride is better than keeping this family alive."

"His dizziness lasted for three years."

"In the past three years, looking at Lao Kong every day, my heart hurts."

"But Nian'an was just born at that time, I thought, Lao Kong fell down, but I didn't, I have to take care of this family!"

The woman's eyes were a little moist, she took a deep breath and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes: "I clean the room every day and take care of the old Kong, I just think... think... when will he wake up, look at his child."

"Fortunately, Mo Ge has a lot of allowances, and life can still be maintained."

"Until one day, you came..."

"You said you could cure Old Kong."

"At that time, I just felt that this family was complete again."

"As a result, Lao Kong just woke up and stayed at home for less than three days before leaving again."

"It's still the dome..."

"This trip was short, five days, and Lao Kong came back in five days."

"It was carried back again."

"I don't know what kind of demon master you said he killed, but I know that during those five days, I could dream every day when I slept... I dreamed that Lao Kong was covered in blood, and I looked at me from afar. "

"I want to go, but I can never stand by his side."

"Perhaps the only thing to be happy about is that before Kong passed out this time, he said a few words to me..."

"Do you know what he told me?"

The woman's tears kept flowing from her eyes, she just looked at Yuan Qingshan like this.

Yuan Qingshan was a little silent and didn't say a word.

"He says..."

"Let me prepare some medical books, he will read them next time he wakes up."

"Speaking of this thing, he can use it!"

Saying that, the woman stood up and walked to the corner of the living room. It was a big cabinet, but she covered it with a cloth.

She pulled open the cover suddenly, revealing the appearance of the cabinet.

Inside, there are dense medical books!

Various about how to treat injuries, energy conversion, medicinal properties and effects of demon plants and demon cores...

"At that time, Nian An was only three and a half years old!"

"Old Yuan, three and a half years old!"

"The time she spent chatting with her father was only three days!"

The woman's tone was full of grievances.

Facing the woman's words, Yuan Qingshan sighed: "I know, I at that time seemed to be about the same age as Xiao Kong now..."

"And then, another five years!"

"Five years later, you are here again, and it's still this box!"

"Old Kong woke up again..."

"This time he didn't even have time to stay at home for a day, so he hurried away with a few medical books."

"Nian'an is still in school. He even waits for Nian'an to leave school, so he doesn't have time to take a look at Nian'an."

"Yes, he has his own beliefs, and you have your own reasons."

"Moge also has his own judgment and ideas."

"But what you said is too high-level, I can't understand it!"

"All I know is that when Nian'an came back from school, she cried and asked me, where did Dad go?"

"I do not know how to answer!"

"Tell me, how should I tell her!"

At this time, the woman's emotions had fallen into some kind of violent fluctuation. She roared and asked, pointing at her daughter behind her.

The girl hugged her mother silently, without speaking.

"Home, Country, World!"

"Although I have no culture, I have learned a little over the years."

"I also understand..."

"But why this person must be Lao Kong!"

"why!"

The woman didn't wait for Yuan Qingshan to speak, she said again, she took a deep breath, and managed to regain her composure.

"In these years, Lao Kong was awake, and his days at home were few and far between."

"Every time he wakes up, my heart hurts."

"I'm afraid..."

"I'm afraid that the one who came back this time is not the comatose him."

"It's a cold corpse."

"How can anyone be so lucky, every time he comes back from a serious injury, he doesn't die..."

"Sometimes I'm thinking, it's good to let Lao Kong just fall down like this."

"At least he's still alive, I can see him every day when I wake up."

"It can be regarded as leaving a thought in my heart..."

"Perhaps if you all work hard, the world will be peaceful, and there will be no need for him to get up and work hard..."

The woman was still sobbing, but her mood had gradually improved.

She just vented out the grievances accumulated in her heart over the years.

"You go..."

In the end, the woman moved away silently and stared at Kong Hongfang in the bedroom from a distance with complicated eyes.

"But in the end I..."

"It's just a woman's family."

"He has his choice, you have your concerns."

"I can't make decisions for him."

"But Mr. Yuan, I only ask you, please..."

"Strive to bring him back alive."

"Even if he is still in a coma, at least I can still see him every day and wipe his body for him."

"Thank you..."

The woman took two steps back, and bowed deeply to Yuan Qingshan from a distance.

The girl stood behind the woman like this, but her waist was not bent, but straightened, her eyes were full of determination, and her fists were tightly clenched.

"Grandpa Yuan, next year, I will die."

"next time..."

"I'll go for my father."

Her eyes are so bright.

The tone is so firm.

Fearless, fearless.

Although she is a girl, she is... heroic.

She also has her own beliefs.

Just like her father.

Perhaps her philosophy is also to protect the human race.

Or, to protect your own home.

her mother...