The Scumbag of Fast Transmigration Guide to Self-Help

Chapter 401 Setting 35 The illegitimate son of the villain's wealthy family (Extra)

The original mother traveled thousands of miles to arrive, and when she saw the young child lying on the ground in pain, she couldn't help but have red eyes.

These children seem to be around [-] years old, and some are even less than [-] years old. Because of the cruel war, some lost their arms, some lost their legs, and some lost their eyes.

How she was afraid that there would be her children in it.

"Madam, who are you here for?" The nurse who came to change the dressing for the injured gently pushed the absent-minded lady.

"I'm looking for...Yuan Jin." Yuan's mother took a deep breath and took out the photo and handed it to the other party.

"I know him. He was promoted not long ago. Go to that office and look for him." The nurse's rough yellow hand pointed to the left, and the original mother followed her eyes. The young officer who was training the wounded was her son or someone else , hastily stepped forward to chase after him.

There were so many wounded people that the walkway was blocked by sitting wounded people. It took a lot of effort for her to squeeze through.

"Yuan Jin, don't hide from me. I saw you." The woman covered her eyes with her long and white fingers, trying to hold back her tears.

It had only been half a month since we last saw her. How could this child look so dark? Only her dark eyes could tell that she was still the A-Jin she used to be.

"Mother." Yuan Jin looked sideways at her, his stiff back gradually relaxing, calling the woman as before.

"You don't know how to take care of yourself, Hei has lost so much weight." The woman stretched out her hand in the air, retracted it stiffly, and begged in a low voice, "Those things that happened in the past are all the fault of adults, and have nothing to do with you. Come home with me, okay?"

"Ah Jin, I'm sorry. Mother, I can't go back." The young man was determined and his attitude was firm.

"If you don't go back, I won't go back either." The woman clutched his sleeve tightly, secretly making up her mind.

The battlefield is ruthless, she cannot just watch her son die here.

Although she also resented Yuan Zhen's biological mother, but the woman died of puerperal fever shortly after giving birth to Yuan Jin, and she had already received the retribution she deserved.

She is a living person, why bother with a dead person.

"Mother, Azhou is your real son. He has a gentle disposition, knows how to be courteous and progressive, and I feel at ease to have him by your and father's side in the future."

"You are also my child." The woman was emotional for a moment, covered her face and began to cry, "The current situation is so chaotic, maybe you will... how do you let me live. How do you let your father live. "

She would not have been here without her husband's support.She came here with supplies under a pseudonym this time, so the military region specially sent someone to escort her.

"Grandpa once taught me that prosperity and wealth are just the illusion of life, and the peace of mind is the most important thing. For my son, being able to serve the country with my body is my greatest peace of mind."

"In the past, I always heard people say that the most promising children belong to the country. Only incompetent children will stay with me. At that time, I always didn't understand, and always hoped that you would be promising." The original mother raised her hand Wiping away tears, stopped sobbing, and returned to his usual dignified appearance, "My son has made up his mind, and I am also deeply infected. The civil war will stop one day. At that time, I will wait for your return at home."

Tears flickered in Yuan Jin's eyes, he was stunned for a long time, and slowly said: "Okay."

"Jin'er, you will always be mother's child, and mother will always love you." The woman stepped forward and hugged the young man tightly, letting the emotions in her heart roar.

Flowers will bloom again, and people will never be young again.A country is a country, without a country, what is a home?It is her pride that her son is willing to sacrifice for the country.

(End of this chapter)