Interstellar son Yunsu

At dawn, Xia Lang brought Yunsu to the temporary base for field training.

"The general is back!" The soldiers who were always paying attention to the surrounding environment cheered excitedly.

"General, the subordinates have been waiting for the general for a long time." Soon, the soldiers who were still training at the temporary training ground rushed over.

After parting from the general that day, they came here with Adjutant Yila. Although they knew that nothing would happen to the general, after all the general was so powerful in their hearts, they still worried about the general.

Maybe many people can't understand such feelings, but in the army, every soldier has his own beliefs, and they deeply believe in their generals.

Because it was the general who rescued them from desperate situations time and time again, led them to victory again and again, and inspired them soldiers who might die every moment.

Xia Lang waved his hand to signal them to be quiet.

"All trained?" Xia Lang asked with a serious face, these soldiers still have to practice, why are they so impatient.

"We..." Hearing Xia Lang's question, the soldiers faltered, their faces were so thin that they even blushed.

"Okay, I'm fine. I'll go to training first. I'll check later. I haven't seen you for a few days. I don't know where you have regressed. If you fight with me later, if I find out that you have regressed, you are finished." Xia Xia Lang ordered, the tone was still so blunt, but Yunsu could hear the tenderness in it.

"Yes, General, no, Yunfu..." A woman who was not very good at talking secretly glanced at Xia Lang and Yunsu, and stammered, before she was interrupted.

"General, you and your lover have a good time, let's go to training first." Another female grabbed him and quickly answered.

"General, Mr. Xiongzi, this place is very fun, you can go shopping more, and come back later to check our training." A very strong female said happily.

The eyes of the soldiers looking at Yunsu and Xia Lang were full of blessings and expectations. The general finally has a lover, and they only hope that the general can really be happy. After all, the general is too tired...

"Hey, what are you talking about? Hurry up and go to training, don't disturb the general." Ira trotted here, looked at the intact general and the general's male son, felt relieved, and hurriedly told the soldiers to disperse open.

"Okay, okay, don't bother, don't bother, just go."

"Let's go."

"Let's go, let's go to training. Hey, there will be a fight later. You will definitely not be able to beat me. I have improved a lot recently."

"It's because you can't beat me, and I've improved. Recently, I discovered a new trick. When I take out my secret weapon, I will definitely win. The winner will wash their stinky socks for a week. Come on, let's compare." .”

"Come on, I'm afraid of you."

"Add me one."

"Hahaha."

The soldiers hooked their shoulders and walked towards the training ground together.

"It's been suppressed for too long, and it's time for them to relax." Standing behind Xia Lang and Yunsu, Yila spoke for these soldiers.

"I know." Xia Lang gave Yila a deep look, then turned to look at the backs of his soldiers, with a warm light in his eyes that Yunsu had never seen before.

"They have a very good relationship, and they like you very much." Yunsu looked at the scene in front of him, feeling very emotional.

Perhaps this is the reason why the male and female fathers let him come to the interstellar military academy. This kind of emotion is something that they, the protected males, have never felt. Only when they see and feel it with their own eyes can they truly understand it. This feeling of companionship beyond a friend.

"Yes, it has always been very good." Xia Lang took Yunsu's hand and said, "A general who cannot be admired by his soldiers is not a good general."

"Now, it's time to deal with some things." Xia Lang gave Adjutant Iraq a meaningful look.

"General, Wen Jia... is still in the temporary tent." Ira said helplessly. He asked Wen Jia to meet the general together. A lot of malice, but Wen Jia... Sigh.

"General, Wen Jia is just..." Someone took advantage of him.

"Lead the way." Before he finished speaking, Xia Lang interrupted him.

"Yes, General."

"A-Lang, I..." Yunsu hesitated to speak.

"Baby Susu, I will deal with it fairly. I won't deliberately make things difficult for him, and I won't deliberately let him go. It's good for him. Baby Susu, trust me, okay?" Xia Lang explained to Yunsu very gently. , Baby Susu hasn't experienced anything very important, so she's soft-hearted.

It's just that he hopes that his baby will always be like this. In this way, Baby Susu doesn't have to experience the painful growth. Growth has a price. He is very selfish. If he wants Baby Susu selfishly, he can only rely on him forever. One person, in this way, he can fully own Baby Susu, but he can't let Baby Susu like this.

"... Mmm." Yunsu nodded.

"Wen Jia, the general is looking for you." Yila reminded Wen Jia from outside the tent, but no one responded.

"Forget it, let's go in by ourselves." Looking at Wen Jia's performance, Xia Lang was a little disappointed that the adjutant who had been with him for so long, what happened in the end...

Xia Lang opened the curtain of the tent first, took Yunsu's hand and walked in, followed by Adjutant Yila.

In sight, Adjutant Wen Jia was sitting in the corner, covering his face with his hands, as if he was thinking about something.

Sensing someone coming in, Wen Jia came back to her senses, and saw Xia Lang with a serious face leading Yunsu in, and Yila with disapproving eyes closing the small door of the tent.

"General, general, I..." Wen Jia got up quickly, walked in front of Xia Lang, and saluted Xia Lang.

"I just want to ask you, is it you who secretly revealed the situation of our army to His Majesty?" Xia Lang's hand holding Yunsu became stronger, and Yunsu comforted Xia Lang's hand with both hands. I thought that Wen Jia just wanted to watch his good show and cause him some troubles, but now it involves these...

"Yes, I just..." Wen Jia lowered her head that had always been held high, as if trying to justify something.

"Is it your confidant who has been trying to sabotage and hold us back? Did you arrange it?" Ignoring Wen Jia, Xia Lang continued to ask. The small-scale sabotage also took up a lot of time for them, after all, On the planet Carat, it's not good if something happens.

"Yes, I just want them..." Let the general come back later, he doesn't want to see the general with that Yunsu, he wants to observe the male son well.

"Don't explain, I'll ask you again, is it you who replaced the energy source of the airship?" Xia Lang's face became more serious when asked here, if it's Wen Jia, it's okay, if not, then the soldiers in the army should check it carefully up.

"No, it's not me." Wen Jia shook his head vigorously. He had followed the general on the battlefield for so long, so he naturally understood the importance of energy. At most, he just asked his confidants to create some small confusion so that the general would come back later.

"But what we found were your confidants." Xia Lang's expression darkened. Sure enough, his core soldiers were mixed with people from His Majesty the Old Majesty.

"I don't know about it. I never ordered them to do this." Wen Jia's heart sank. He wanted to use the old majesty, but the old majesty used him instead.

"Hmph, I don't even think about my own abilities, and I don't care about the military regulations for selfish profit. Wen Jia, have you forgotten what I taught you before?" Xia Lang is very clear about the virtues of his soldiers, he knows What Wen Jia said is true, there may be other females in the army who do not agree with Susu, otherwise Wen Jia's actions will not be so smooth.

Now his subordinates agree with Baby Susu just because Baby Susu is the one he loves, not because of Baby Susu's own personal charm.

Maybe every female will be very tolerant and fond of the males, but once this kind of tolerance involves the beliefs in their hearts, they may agree, but they will not tolerate them all. There will always be some disapproval in their hearts, but because Xia Lang , without speaking.

The soldiers under him are his important partners, but they are not as important as Baby Susu. What will happen in the future will depend on Baby Susu.

"I'm sorry, General, I'm sorry, Yun..." Wen Jia's eyes were full of guilt, but he couldn't say it to Yunsu. If he did, he would lose the last bit of dignity.

"You are not sorry for A-Lang, but for those soldiers who fought side by side with you, those soldiers who still wanted to defend you even though they knew you were wrong, and the adjutant Iraq who wanted to intercede for you." Their conversation, coupled with Xia Lang's previous experience on Carat Planet, Yunsu soon basically understood what happened. Seeing Wen Jia's guilt towards Xia Lang, Yunsu couldn't help but speak.

"Susu is right. It's not me that you really should say sorry." Xia Lang continued.

"Wen Jia, you are no longer a qualified adjutant." Xia Lang looked at Wen Jia disappointedly, "Management skills are important, but character is the key to how far you can go."

"Let Yike take over later." Xia Lang gestured to Yila, then pulled Yunsu out.

"Yes, General." Yila saluted Xia Lang and watched Xia Lang and his lover off.

Wen Jia's face became very pale, obviously, he is the most suitable adjutant.

"Wen Jia, do you remember what you said when you were an adjutant?" Yila stared into Wen Jia's eyes, as if she wanted to see Wen Jia's heart from her eyes.

"I..." Wen Jia's memory went back to the year he met the general.

……

"Do you know what a qualified adjutant is?" The general, who was still a little immature at that time, had a serious expression on his face.

"Everything is based on the interests of the army, everything is based on the general's order, everything..." Wen Jia, who was very young and immature at that time, said very seriously.

"No, it's the people who come first, the army who comes first, and our comrades who come first." The general corrected Wen Jia, "The partners around us, our comrades-in-arms, and the big family composed of comrades-in-arms are all very important. Every day Every soldier is very important, even if they may not have a high status, they can still exert their strength on the battlefield no less than ours."

"What about Your Majesty?" Wen Jia asked suspiciously.

"The general is outside, and the emperor's order is not acceptable." The general replied, "Only we who are on the battlefield can know more accurately what we should do next."

"Yes, General, Wen Jia understands."

"From today onwards, you will be my adjutant, and cooperate well with Ira."

"Yes, General."

"Ability is important, but character is even more important. Wen Jia, you must maintain your current state."

"Yes, General."

From then on, Wen Jia became Xia Lang's second adjutant, possessing the power to manage the army, and Xia Lang gave Wen Jia a second life, a daughter who had nowhere to live. In a very big home, there is a strong but clumsy and cute companion, a technical companion who is thin and not at all like a female, a group of passionate companions, and another adjutant who is always Serious Ira.

……

"I remember, how could I forget, how could I forget." Wen Jia murmured, how could he forget so many good memories, he always remembered them.

"Wen Jia, you..." Yila patted Wen Jia's shoulder, trying to say something, but didn't say anything.

It’s up to Wen Jia to figure it out on his own, and turn around to leave. It’s time for him to appease the soldiers who have been staring at this place, and for that big guy Yike, he should also be notified to take up his post. There are many things to do, alas.

Even Yila left, Wen Jia leaned against the bed, slid down slowly, and covered her face with her hands so that no one could see his expression.

He was wrong, one wrong step, all kinds of mistakes, is he going to lose his companions, lose the warmth he has had all these years.

Tears slipped out of the hands tightly covering the cheeks and fell to the ground. The hot weather evaporated the tears quickly, leaving only a little trace.

Suddenly, there was a gust of wind from outside the door, and someone came in again, who was it?It doesn't matter anymore, he has been given up anyway.

"Adjutant Wen Jia." The clear voice sounded, causing waves of ripples.

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Raised a little rabbit.