But second master Jing has been fighting on the battlefield for five years. He has encountered many dangers and scorching sun, but he is still covered with snow-white skin.

    The old lady was surprised. The chopsticks in her hand fell on the table with a slap, and then the chopsticks rolled to the ground, but no one could take this into account at the moment.

    The old lady stood up in panic, "what''s the matter with recuperation? What''s the matter with inkstone repair?"

    "When Nanjing fell, Yanxiu was shot carelessly." commander Jing sighed, his eyes heavy and worried, "just a few centimeters away from his heart."

    "A few centimeters away from the heart?" the old lady was afraid in her eyes. She looked at Jing Yanxiu, who looked indifferent. She was very distressed. The old man hurried over, "you child, why didn''t you hear you when you came back?!"

    The eldest lady serving commander Jing''s meal blinked and looked at Jing Yanxiu with a deep look.

    "Grandma, it''s no big deal. If it''s really something, I''ll never come back." Jing Yanxiu answered faintly, his eyes were calm, and his tone soothed the anxious old lady in front of him.

    "Bah, bah, bah, this can''t be nonsense!" the old lady was worried. "How''s the injury? What did the doctor say?"

    "Just rest for a while." Jing Yanxiu said quietly.

    With that, Jing Yanxiu stood up, and snow-white long fingers coldly picked up one side of the hat. He put it on and the tassel on his shoulder swayed gently. The young man said indifferently, "I''m full. I''ll go back to my room first."

    If you continue to stay, the old lady may be able to take Jing Yanxiu to chat for a day and express all kinds of sympathy and concern.

    Jing Yanxiu doesn''t like this way of getting along, or he doesn''t like the scene where people pay attention to questions and answers.

    Looking at the young man who got up and left without hesitation, the old lady wanted to follow him. Commander Jing said, "Mom, let him go back to his room. Let him rest after working hard for so long."

    Hearing the speech, the old lady nodded. "It''s time to have a good rest. What''s the child''s weight? I was wondering why his face was so pale. It turned out that he was injured. You said that the child was so badly injured that he didn''t say anything. I don''t know if you said it."

    Commander Jing drank the porridge. He put down the bowl, swallowed it and said, "that''s how men go to the battlefield. Didn''t I come here like this before? I almost entered the hell hall several times, but I survived every time."

    "How can you compare with Yan xiuneng!" the old lady glared at commander Jing. "If it weren''t for you, Yan xiuneng would have led troops to the battlefield at the age of 16! It''s because of you that she hasn''t come back for five years!"

    Commander Jing was obviously resented by the old lady for several years. Commander Jing sighed. He couldn''t help it. "I''m just two sons. Wenbin is in business. Yanxiu doesn''t lead the army to fight. Who leads the army to fight?"

    "Hum, I don''t know what it''s for you to marry those aunts in your backyard. There hasn''t been a movement in your stomach for several years!" said the old lady, frowning.

    Commander Jing pursed his mouth and said nothing.

    The eldest lady on one side took crystal shrimp dumplings for commander Jing, "come, commander, have a dumpling."

    After that, the eldest lady got up and took the old lady''s arm, "Mom, don''t be angry and don''t worry. Yanxiu has suffered a lot outside, but at least he is happy now. Look at him now. He is handsome and in military uniform, and those outside can be afraid of him. Take your time, there will always be problems with the child. Come on, sit down first and I''ll pour you a cup of tea."