The villagers in Fenglong'ao stood up quickly and removed the chairs and stools they had used to enjoy the shade and chat.
An energy spacecraft slowly landed on the grain drying field of this peaceful mountain village.
This is not a common scene, even in today's era of open civilized wars. It is all because this small village called Fenglong had a young man who fought with a dragon in his arms a few years ago.
Many years have passed in the blink of an eye, and the boy is no longer a boy.
The child of the Han family who left the village had gone through hundreds of battles on the cruel battlefield of defending all mankind and fighting against the invasion of alien civilizations, and had turned the tide time and time again. He had already achieved brilliant results and was full of glory.
I don’t know since when, the world has been accustomed to calling him Major Qing, and he is the only one.
And the mountain people in Fenglong'ao called him Qingzi just like before.
"Aoko?!"
"Aoko."
"Qingzi is back!"
Full of greetings from grandparents, uncles, aunts, brothers, sisters, and neighbors, the cabin door of CA117 opened horizontally unhurriedly, and Han Qingyu appeared in a clean and neat stream sharp black bottom with red emblem combat uniform. At the cabin door, he stepped off the ship with brisk steps.
After several days of adaptation and recovery efforts, Han Qingyu is now able to move freely. As he said himself, the one who was seriously injured this time was actually the half of the body that had been fused. As for him, at least on the outside, it didn't seem to be a big problem.
"Hey, I'm back." When he landed, he raised his head and responded. Han Qingyu smiled enthusiastically, showing two rows of white teeth.
"How's it going? You're not hurt?"
"You won the battle with Mars?! Awesome, not bad. Earlier, people were talking on TV about how dangerous and difficult your trip was. I told your parents not to worry too much. , there’s no time when our Qingzi won’t win, right?”
Everyone laughed and said that was not the case.
Han Qingyu also smiled brightly: "Ah...it's okay. It's not hurt."
"What does the spark look like, Qingzi, is it really fire? At first they were talking nonsense, saying that this spark is burning, how can people go there? I said you are a fire dragon, there is no need to be afraid of fire."
"Ha, Mars has no fire, but earth."
"Oh, there is land!"
"That's quite a big piece of land!"
"It's so big."
"Can I plant it?"
"I guess it won't be possible for the time being. There's a lack of water." Han Qingyu responded, looking through the crowd and seeing his parents walking from the side, he quickly turned around to greet them.
At the same time, behind him, a blue response force that had been waiting at a nearby base quickly entered the scene and picked up Pegmount and other injured people from Blue and Injustice City.
The rows of stretchers made the villagers worried. Although they knew that there would inevitably be casualties in a war, they gradually became quieter and no longer as happy and excited as before.
Most of the people from Xixi Fengrui stayed behind, including Wen Jifei, Wu Shi, Jiang Longchi, Yang Qingbai who parked the spaceship... and Xi Mei, who insisted on appearing standing with the support of her grandfather's arm.
She is not wearing iron armor now. Like Han Qingyu and others, she is wearing a clean and neat Xixi sharp combat uniform. There were still numerous injuries on his body, but the gauze wrapped around them was covered by clothes. She also had her hair neatly combed into a ponytail, with few bangs, and her face was clean.
"Okay, okay, don't ask any questions. I'll have plenty of time for you to talk later." The old village chief stood up and blocked some of the villagers who wanted to come forward to say hello. He said, "This Qingzi and his comrades have just finished fighting. You have to go all the way back from Mars, you must be exhausted after such a long journey, right?"
"People come back to rest. Let them rest first. Let them go home to have a hot meal and rest."
"Qingzi, you should have a good rest first. When you are free, we can have a drink and chat later."
The old village chief said and waved.
"Hey, okay." Han Qingyu said.
"I'll drink with you, I'll drink with you, let's go right now." Jiang Longchi came up to him. He recognized this place. Just now, when the spaceship door opened, the old man himself murmured: "Hey , Go home?! Go home.”
Wen Jifei had someone hold him back.
"Report, Second Lieutenant Wen." An officer from the Azure response team came over, saluted, and then whispered: "The medical team led by Dr. Zhe is already waiting at the base and can start examination and treatment at any time."
"Okay, I understand. You go back first. I will find you later."
Wen Jifei asked the people who were responding to the troops to leave first, and then he took Wu Shi and a few others and walked slowly towards Han Qingyu's parents.
"Dad, Mom." Han Qingyu stood in front of his parents.
"Hey, Qingzi... everything is fine, are you not hurt?" Han's mother's eyes were red, and tears fell down as she spoke. She asked while wanting to reach out and touch her son's body to see if he was in good condition.
However, the outstretched hand stopped halfway, for fear of accidentally hurting the precious son.
As Han Qingyu's biological parents, they have seen many painful scenes. Zhang Jiexia and Han Youshan will not be like the villagers and easily believe that their son will be unscathed after such a big battle.
"It's a little injured, but it's not a big problem. The doctor will come and check on me later." Han Qingyu didn't dare to say that he was fine, and took the initiative to admit that he was slightly injured.
In this way, parents will easily believe it and not think too much about it.
"Where? Where's the injury?!" Mother Han asked anxiously.
"That's it. I broke a rib. It's not serious. It's been repaired, but it still hurts." Han Qingyu stretched out his hand to indicate the location of his right rib.
"Oh, then, everything else is fine, okay?" Mother Han carefully looked at the injured location indicated by her son for a while, then looked away, and touched her son's shoulders, arms, and head with her hands.
Han Qingyu endured the pain and said, "Everything else is fine."
"That's good, it'll be fine." Han Youshan let out a sigh of relief.
As Han Qingyu's father, he has long been accustomed to treating his son's injuries as normal, and treating the results of minor injuries as situations that should be fortunate.
He also wanted to reach out and touch whether his child was still whole, but he hesitated and didn't even extend his hand.
"Then, go home! Eat first!" Han Youshan waved his hand and said loudly, while turning back to greet Wu Shi, Yang Qingbai and others.
Zhang Jiexia was also greeting her, with her bright eyes, she glanced at Xi Mei a few more times. Seeing that she was being supported, I became worried, so I quickly stepped forward to ask questions and help her out.
"Godmother." Wen Jifei jumped out at the right time, blocked the way, and took the initiative to pat his body and said, "I'm fine." Then he said, "I want to eat the fried pork with chili pepper, the oily pork, the pork with distiller's grains... and the potatoes. Pancakes. Also, do we still have the pickles we made at home? We’ve been pretty bad at it these days.”
When it comes to coaxing old people and coaxing elders, Wen Jifei is undoubtedly the best and most powerful.
Zhang Jiexia immediately laughed and said, "Yes! I have them all prepared at home. I will make them for you when I get back. I will make them all for you."
The house really has everything. Because they estimated that the Mars Expeditionary Force would be back soon after their victory, even though they were not sure whether their son would come home immediately, the Han family made all the preparations they needed to make.
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