Ye Feng's tears were dim when he got home. His home was still that one, some broken, but far better than those gold and silver nests, and better than the luxury of the villa in the capital. For nothing else, he said to himself. In the door, mother slightly bent back is still busy.

"Mom!" Ye Feng can't help crying out and pours into her arms. Ye Mu shakes first, then vibrates a little. After a while, she calms down and says, "son, you are back! Is military training hard? Is there any injury? "

the continuous problems make people moved. Although Ye Feng is a passer-by, he can't help...