This year, the situation turned around because someone in the village of Wall became a knight and returned safely from the front …

The old village chief proudly said, "Guta Village, the border of the grassland in our village, took the initiative to retreat back ten meters. When did those guys in Guta Village recognize the coward? With Surdak, we are not afraid of those guys in Guta Village. "
Speaking of which, the old village chief is also full of regrets. He has been working hard for so many years to appear in Walvillage silently. Finally, a better young man than himself took the responsibility and looked at Surdak with relief.
"I, the village chief, should have rested for so many years."
The old village head had a dry cough for two times, and he bent his back and walked out and said
"I’ll go and see how the arrangement of the house for the tax collector Byrd is going. In recent years, it has been taken care of by the tax collector Byrd, so naturally I can’t neglect the tax collector."
Walked to the door, the old village chief turned to the old Sheila who was going to follow him, and said earnestly
"There’s still a long way to go after old Sheila. Don’t let go of anything that you can’t put in your heart, or you’ll get even with others now. When little Peter grows up, will the children be better than little Peter?"
The old village head looked at little Peter nestled in Surdak’s arms with muddy eyes and said with a mouthful of yellow teeth
"Think of Peter even if no one else thinks about it!"
This last sentence will be old Sheila last ounce of courage said.
Later, she also wanted to chase out and quietly tell the old village head that her child was afraid of being replaced, and there was a stranger sitting at home, but now these words could not be said. She gave Peter a worried look, and the child’s innocent eyes were full of happy smiles, while the stranger was taking a handful of candy from his pocket.
Old Sheila can be wooden and agreed.
"Oh …"
Watching the old village head slowly disappear, in the night, old Sheila turned the door and walked to Surdak to take little Peter from Surdak’s arms.
Little Peter didn’t want his grandmother to hold him, but he couldn’t struggle to get rid of it. Old Sheila gave little Peter to Natasha and ordered.
"You two take Peter to sleep first, and we’ll talk about it later!"
Chapter 215 Mother
Natasha and Rita took little Peter into the stone house.
An oil lamp was lit outside the stone house, and the flame the size of a bean grain made the house look extremely dark. There were only two people left in the room, old Sheila and Surdak, who didn’t speak. At that time, the atmosphere became more depressing.
Old Sheila sat at the door of the back room and looked at Surdak warily.
"Where’s my little duck?" Old Sheila sound some trembling asked.
Her eyes were full of expectation and pleading, and there seemed to be some bad feelings. Old Sheila still wanted to ask for an exact answer before she got the truth.
Old Sheila finally asked the question in her heart.
Surdak rubbed his hands and took a deep breath and said, "Bena Legion launched the Battle of Moyunling one month before he died in full military service …"
Hearing the first sentence of Surdak, old Sheila felt that the whole day was about to collapse. Her nails were almost embedded in the palm of her hand, and her heart was like a messy rag, and all the dirty water in it was wrung out by people’s hands.
Surdak told old Sheila in detail what happened in his expeditionary army in the past two months.
Fifty-seven Heavily Armored Infantry Regiment belongs to Bena Regiment, which went out from Hailansa City. A plane war broke out. In recent years, the number of soldiers killed has been increasing, and almost half of the young people serving in the village will die in the battlefield. When Surdak served in the army, old Sheila joined this excellent infantry regiment. Gensoul Dakk also took out his family savings in the hope that he could return safely, but he waited hard for four years and hoped for a death.
Old Sheila leaned against the stone wall near the door with a sad face, thinking that if she had taken out a little more money, even if she borrowed a little more, she could have stayed in Gensoul for military service in Harlan Sa, so maybe this wouldn’t happen.
This kind of plane war broke out frequently, and it is not uncommon for civilians to join the army and die in the battlefield
It is this kind of thing that spreads its own head, the kind of grief and sadness that outsiders will always understand.
Old Sheila tried to cover her mouth so as not to cry. Her eyes were long gone, and her hands were covered with calluses and cracks.
Surdak said to old Sheila, "Before he died, he wanted me to go back to Wall Village to take care of you."
Old Sheila took a look at Surdak, and her eyes were relieved. She asked him, "Are you Dudak’s battlefield companion?"
"Yes!" Surdak replied