Chapter 1597 Except for Liyuan, There Is No Such Song [13]

As she said that, the old lady looked sideways at the indifferent young man in front of her, looking at the beautiful face under the brim of the young man's hat, the old lady smiled, "Yanxiu is still so good-looking, grandma can tell at a glance."

Jing Yanxiu nodded slightly, and said politely, "Grandma." His eyes fell on the lady next to Commander Jing indifferently. He looked indifferent, but he still called out in a formal manner, "Madam."

The eldest lady nodded, "Welcome back Yanxiu."

The old lady walked over with a smile on her face, just about to reach out to hold the young man's snow-white wrist, but the other party avoided it without a trace.

The faces of the three members of the family froze, and then they were relieved.

After the old lady was stunned for a moment, she still smiled kindly, "Look at grandma's memory, I almost forgot that Yanxiu didn't like other people's touch after five years, it's grandma's fault. Come on, Yanxiu, come back so early You must not have breakfast yet, grandma has prepared a lot of food that you like, come quickly." The old grandma warmly entertained her precious grandson.

Although Jing Yanxiu didn't speak, he still quietly followed the old lady and walked with her.

Looking at the backs of the grandparents and grandchildren leaving, the eldest lady turned her head and smiled gently at Commander Jing beside her and said, "Since the Commander came back so early today, he must not have had breakfast, right?"

Commander Jing stretched his arms around the lady's slender waist, and nodded as he walked: "Yes, the matter was dealt with too late last night, and it was not finished this morning. Let's go."

"Okay." The eldest lady leaned into Commander Jing's arms, letting the man's rough hands wrap around her waist.

During breakfast, the old lady kept holding dishes for Jing Yanxiu with unused chopsticks. The old lady's eyes were distressed, "Look at how thin our Yanxiu is. We have been leading troops outside to fight Yes, it must be very hard! Quick, eat more!"

The old lady put a crystal shrimp dumpling in Jing Yanxiu's bowl, and suddenly asked, "Would you like to leave when you come back this time?"

"How is it possible not to leave?" As soon as the old lady said this, Jing Yanxiu hadn't answered, and Commander Jing on the side answered, "Now the Japanese invaders are rampant, and now Nanjing is lost. If we don't strictly guard the gates, the whole of Beiping will also fall. Already!"

As he said that, Commander Jing said to Jing Yanxiu with sullen eyebrows and serious eyes: "Yanxiu, the three northeastern provinces are the key places, and they must not be allowed to fall into the hands of those little Japanese. So before that, since Nanjing has fallen, then Beiping must not Fall!"

Sitting beside him, Second Master Jing kept silent, holding smooth silver chopsticks in his hand, pursing his thin lips lightly, with a cold look on his face. He suddenly took off his hat and put it aside on the table. The black shattered hair lightly covered his eyes, and he turned them sideways, his dark pupils were cold. Said quietly: "I know. Nothing will happen to Peking."

"During this period of time, you should take good care of your injuries at home. With me in Peking, those Japanese invaders can't get in! After your injuries are healed, you must retake Nanjing for me!" Commander Jing looked at his son's dark eyes and felt a little nervous. Frightened, he looked away and said seriously with a light cough.

Second Master Jing lowered his eyes lightly, playing with the silver chopsticks in his hand expressionlessly. The long snow-white fingers reflected the silver chopsticks, making the young man's skin more crystal clear like jade.

It's strange to say that an ordinary man fights and kills on the battlefield, not to mention the scars all over his body, he must have been tanned long ago.