The small low building was already very sad. They were gathered in the living room, with an urn and a photo of his father. The photo was black and white, and there was a man with a very fierce appearance and a tough face. He was wearing the uniform of the firepower leader of the Skynet Security Company, and in front of him was his favorite Vulcan cannon.

It is such a man who supports the entire family. This poor family is never rich, but since this man entered Skynet Company, the family's living environment has changed.

But they never had much wealth. No matter how much money they earn, they were given to the hospital. This sentence is obviously that since he joined Skynet Company, his monthly salary reached 300,000 yuan. This is a crazy number, a number that can make people work hard. Moreover, their work is usually very safe, and there are additional subsidies for work and field trips.

But today, when the tragedy comes, their families are always worried about this matter.

"You said, "What do I usually say about you? It's useless to make a lot of money. Life is the most important thing. What should we do if you die now? What money do you leave behind? All the money you have given to our old man to treat our doctor." The woman lay on the table with tears in her eyes, and she had already cried so hard that she had dried up. In front of this photo, a young man about two meters dressed in mourning was kneeling respectfully, but looking at her father's photo, there was no sadness in her eyes, only admiration.

"My father is a hero. He died in the last second when he fought with the enemy. He protected his comrades. I think my father was satisfied before he died." He said firmly.

The woman turned her head and looked at her son fiercely.

"What's wrong with the hero? A dead hero is not a hero, they are all bears. Now he is dead, what should we do? Who will treat your grandfather's illness?" The woman's voice was shrill, but it was the truth.

The old man has been in a few years and is not serious, but he is old and has nothing to do with emphysema to heart disease. Now the money spent on him over the years is no longer enough to be counted for millions.

The filial tank used all the money he earned in this regard.

Never underestimate the power of medical institutions. They are bone-eating demons. No matter how much money you make when you are young, you will find that you will make money for them when you are bankrupt. If you have no money, the god of death will come to knock on the door.

Now, the support of this family is dead, and the pension must be available, but how long can it last? One year or two years or ten years? What's more, there are orphans and widows?

The woman is now full of despair, and his son is gritting his teeth and saying, "My father died while performing a mission at Skynet Company. They will give an explanation. If they can agree to my place to replace my father and go to Skynet Company to continue working, I can support this family."

The woman turned her head and slapped the man in the face with a slap.

"You little beast, your father just passed away, are you going to be reincarnated? What if you die?!" She cried even more fiercely, and a new wave of tears had already flowed out, and it was not even so clear.

The stubborn young man would not care about these things. He just knew that now that his father was dead, it was time for him to take over his father's duties.

Just as the mother and son were in a stalemate, a voice outside sounded.

This is not the sound of knocking on the door, but the sound of smashing the door. The sound is very crisp, followed by the sound of crying.

"My brother, my dearest brother, why did you die?" The voice was so miserable that people couldn't help but suspect that this woman and Tank were the closest people.

But the women and young people inside turned dark.

"Didn't my aunt cut off contact with us several years ago? Why did she come to the door?" the young man was puzzled.

But the woman had long known what her son's aunt was doing, and he must have been uneasy to be kind.

"Xiao Meng, don't believe anything when your aunt comes. She must have come for your father's pension!"

Tank's son, that is, this young man Yan Meng turned his head and looked at the gate, ready to go.

"How could I not know that when we split up, the ancestral home and ancestral fields were taken away by her, but she just asked us to take our grandfather away. What can we do when we come to the door again now?" Yan Meng was usually very honest and filial, but it does not mean that he didn't know anything. He was the king of soldiers in the army and the super firepower player of the special forces back then.

Unlike his father, he is very comprehensive, from small firepower weapons in melee combat to long-distance guns, and modern equipment, and is the king of writing.

If he hadn't been killed during the border anti-drug mission, he had killed all the drug dealers, so he went to the military court. Although he was not sentenced in the end, he was sent back to his hometown. It was still a favor, so he retired smoothly. Now he is a small policeman in the rural police station in the county town.

This was arranged by the army leaders. Of course, the place was chosen by him, just to get closer to his home and his mother.

Now, the family is broken, but this troubled woman is coming.

I saw the door outside being pushed constantly. The big iron door was very strong, but it couldn't withstand the use of tools.

He saw a man stretching a rope into the gap at the door, and slowly pulling the door bolt. He moved a short distance at a time, but he couldn't withstand the water grinding time and quickly pulled the door bolt open.

At the door was a woman wearing very exaggerated clothes. She was made from where she was wearing mourning clothes. She had thick powder on her face, which looked like a little white surface and a red color. She looked like a paper-studded paper man who was about to burn. Yes, it was like a paper-studded man who was about to burn.

It is definitely impossible to tell if I put it together in the middle of the night.

The woman rushes in and kneels on the ground without saying a word.

"My brother, why are you dead? Didn't we agree to wait for you to come back and we will invest and start a business together? Why are you doing such a dangerous thing? Although my sister is poor, selling her ancestral home and land is enough for you to do business!"

The loud noises could be heard by all the neighbors outside.

Liu Meng and his mother Chen Fanglian, who were supposed to greet him, changed their faces. Looking at the woman's expression, they were very embarrassed.
Chapter completed!