Lin Zhong knew that he did not dress like a soldier, but more like a migrant worker who went to work in the city, so he took out a photo from his trouser pocket and handed it to Yang Ying: "Of course, I won't lie to you."

Yang Ying took the photo and took a look at it. Her eyes suddenly turned red and she covered her mouth.

In the photo, Lin Zhong and Yang Hu were sitting on top of a tank with their arms around each other, dirty bodies on their bodies, with flags fluttering in the wind behind them. Both of them grinned brightly.

This photo is the best proof. Yang Ying wiped her eyes, a little embarrassed, and opened the door: "Please come in." There was a hint of affection in her words.

Lin Zhong walked into the room and found that the house was not big, with only one bedroom and one living room, and not much furniture, but it was very clean. There was a fresh and pleasant smell in the air - not the smell of perfume, but the smell of a girl.

The breath of your body.

"Yingying, is anyone here?" A weak voice came from the bedroom.

"Yes mom, one of my brother's comrades is here." Yang Ying responded and whispered to Lin Zhong: "Mom is not in good health and is lying on the bed."

"Ah? Are Tiger's comrades here? Please come in quickly..." The voice was a little joyful.

Lin Zhong was about to walk into the room when he suddenly felt his clothes being gently pulled off. When he looked back, he happened to meet Yang Ying's big, clear and ethereal eyes with clear black and white.

Yang Ying's face turned red and she looked away, not daring to look at Lin Zhong. She whispered softly: "I haven't told my mother about my brother's death, so can you please keep it a secret? I'm afraid she won't be able to withstand the blow.

"

Lin Zhong felt his heart was blocked, he nodded dully and walked into the room.

The strong smell of medicine hit her face. Lying on the bed was a sallow-faced middle-aged woman in her forties with a smile on her face. When she saw Lin Zhong coming in, she couldn't wait to ask: "Is Hu okay in the army?"

Lin Zhong clasped his hands tightly behind his back, but nodded with a smile on his face: "Yes, Auntie, don't worry, everything is fine with Hu Zi. He also asked me to come see you and take care of you for him."

"That's good, that's good..." Yang's mother was still thinking about something, and suddenly she covered her mouth and coughed violently.

Yang Ying walked up quickly, gently stroked her mother's back, and said softly: "Mom, please rest first. You just took medicine, so you shouldn't talk too much. I will entertain Brother Lin."

Mother Yang reluctantly nodded, took a breath, and lay down.

Lin Zhong and Yang Ying walked out of the bedroom. Yang Ying immediately picked up a sprayer and sprayed Lin Zhong: "The smell in the room is bad. Spray some water to get rid of it as soon as possible."

"Have you received the money I sent you before?"

"Yes, I got it." Yang Ying nodded obediently, suddenly woke up and opened her bright eyes wide: "Ah, are you sending those money?"

"Yes, now that you have the money, let your mother go to the hospital and hire someone to take care of her. If she stays at home all the time, it may not only worsen the condition, but also delay your studies." Lin Zhong has already taken over as his brother's care.

The character said with a straight face.

"Actually, it's nothing. I'm used to it." Yang Ying smoothed her hair on her temples. This action she did was particularly gentle: "My mother's medical expenses are several thousand every month. If she is hospitalized, it will cost even more."

It’s a lot of money, and I’m in my third year of high school now, so I don’t have time to work...so I still have to save some money.”

After Yang Ying finished, she was suddenly stunned.

Her personality is actually very introverted, and she usually doesn't even dare to say a complete sentence in front of strangers, but when she faced Lin Zhong, she didn't feel strange at all, as if she had known him for a long time.

It must be because he is my brother's comrade-in-arms that I trust him so much. This must be the case, Yang Ying silently told herself in her heart.

"Don't worry about money, I will take care of it." Lin Zhong's tone was decisive and could not be refused: "Your task now is to study hard, you don't need to worry about other things, do you understand?"

Lin Zhong's attitude was a bit arrogant, but instead of feeling disgusted, Yang Ying felt warm.

Lin Zhong knew that he did not dress like a soldier, but more like a migrant worker who went to work in the city, so he took out a photo from his trouser pocket and handed it to Yang Ying: "Of course, I won't lie to you."

Yang Ying took the photo and took a look at it. Her eyes suddenly turned red and she covered her mouth.

In the photo, Lin Zhong and Yang Hu were sitting on top of a tank with their arms around each other, dirty bodies on their bodies, with flags fluttering in the wind behind them. Both of them grinned brightly.

This photo is the best proof. Yang Ying wiped her eyes, a little embarrassed, and opened the door: "Please come in." There was a hint of affection in her words.

Lin Zhong walked into the room and found that the house was not big, with only one bedroom and one living room, and not much furniture, but it was very clean. There was a fresh and pleasant smell in the air - not the smell of perfume, but the smell of a girl.

The breath of your body.

"Yingying, is anyone here?" A weak voice came from the bedroom.

"Yes mom, one of my brother's comrades is here." Yang Ying responded and whispered to Lin Zhong: "Mom is not in good health and is lying on the bed."

"Ah? Are Tiger's comrades here? Please come in quickly..." The voice was a little joyful.

Lin Zhong was about to walk into the room when he suddenly felt his clothes being gently pulled off. When he looked back, he happened to meet Yang Ying's big, clear and ethereal eyes with clear black and white.

Yang Ying's face turned red and she looked away, not daring to look at Lin Zhong. She whispered softly: "I haven't told my mother about my brother's death, so can you please keep it a secret? I'm afraid she won't be able to withstand the blow.

"

Lin Zhong felt his heart was blocked, he nodded dully and walked into the room.

The strong smell of medicine hit her face. Lying on the bed was a sallow-faced middle-aged woman in her forties with a smile on her face. When she saw Lin Zhong coming in, she couldn't wait to ask: "Is Hu okay in the army?"

Lin Zhong clasped his hands tightly behind his back, but nodded with a smile on his face: "Yes, Auntie, don't worry, everything is fine with Hu Zi. He also asked me to come see you and take care of you for him."

"That's good, that's good..." Yang's mother was still thinking about something, and suddenly she covered her mouth and coughed violently.

Yang Ying walked up quickly, gently stroked her mother's back, and said softly: "Mom, please rest first. You just took medicine, so you shouldn't talk too much. I will entertain Brother Lin."

Mother Yang reluctantly nodded, took a breath, and lay down.

Lin Zhong and Yang Ying walked out of the bedroom. Yang Ying immediately picked up a sprayer and sprayed Lin Zhong: "The smell in the room is bad. Spray some water to get rid of it as soon as possible."

"Have you received the money I sent you before?"

"Yes, I got it." Yang Ying nodded obediently, suddenly woke up and opened her bright eyes wide: "Ah, are you sending those money?"

"Yes, now that you have the money, let your mother go to the hospital and hire someone to take care of her. If she stays at home all the time, it may not only worsen the condition, but also delay your studies." Lin Zhong has already taken over as his brother's care.

The character said with a straight face.

"Actually, it's nothing. I'm used to it." Yang Ying smoothed her hair on her temples. This action she did was particularly gentle: "My mother's medical expenses are several thousand every month. If she is hospitalized, it will cost even more."

It’s a lot of money, and I’m in my third year of high school now, so I don’t have time to work...so I still have to save some money.”

After Yang Ying finished, she was suddenly stunned.

Her personality is actually very introverted, and she usually doesn't even dare to say a complete sentence in front of strangers, but when she faced Lin Zhong, she didn't feel strange at all, as if she had known him for a long time.

It must be because he is my brother's comrade-in-arms that I trust him so much. This must be the case, Yang Ying silently told herself in her heart.

"Don't worry about money, I will take care of it." Lin Zhong's tone was decisive and could not be refused: "Your task now is to study hard, you don't need to worry about other things, do you understand?"
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