The billionaire girl: Daddy and Mommy, love me again

"Zhao'er, that's great, you're okay, that's great!"

He ignored Jing Zhao's violent struggle, hugged him tightly in his arms, and burst into tears, with tears pouring out like a river bursting its dam.

His heart was filled with joy and gratitude, as if he was holding the most precious thing in the world.

Even though they had never met in the previous life, he was one of the people he cared about the most.

Ever since Mo Junyi came to the Cheng family, Cheng Xingwan had never seen him cry like this.

For a moment, she was frightened by his loss of composure and was at a loss what to do. She could only pat him on the back and comfort him softly, "It's okay, it's okay. As long as Zhao'er is okay..."

However, Mo Junyi still held Jing Zhao tightly, refusing to let go. His tears kept flowing, as if he wanted to pour out all the sadness and joy in his heart.

Cheng Xingwan sighed helplessly, looked up at Jing Zhao, and saw that his face was also full of tears.

His eyes were filled with panic and helplessness, and he didn't know why his brother was crying.

But he could feel that he had no ill intentions. On the contrary, for some reason, he felt very kind and at ease.

Princess Jiahe was the biological sister of Emperor Mingde.

Zhang Shizhong was naturally clear about this, but he was not very clear about his marriage.

However, if what the child said was true, then the eldest princess' marriage must be full of deception and calculation.

Even a tiger will not eat its own cubs, let alone the fact that he is a human being.

What kind of hatred or grudge would make a biological father want to kill his young child?

Zhang Shizhong looked at Jing Zhao with eyes full of sympathy.

"An'er, what are your plans for this child?"

"Don't worry, uncle. I will send someone to inform aunt later!"

The sooner Princess Jiahe knows that Zhao'er is still alive, the better.

I recalled how my aunt was unconscious in her previous life.

He was afraid that it would be too late if he was late.

To this end, he did not hesitate to use the power in his hands.

Zhang Shizhong didn't ask any more questions. He just said that he had something to do in the military camp and turned to leave.

He also ordered that no one was allowed to enter his main account without his permission.

At the same time, Cheng Laowu was busy teaching skiing skills on the slopes of the ski resort.

His skiing talent was fully unleashed. His movements were smooth and graceful, like a flying eagle, leaving beautiful arcs on the snow.

Now he is busy teaching everyone his skiing experience.

The busy and fulfilling life in the military camp did not leave him with much energy to keep an eye on Zhang Shizhong's news, so he did not know that Cheng Xingwan had already arrived at the military camp.

Seeing his uncle coming over, he couldn't help but show off his superb skiing skills.

Zhang Shizhong did not disappoint him and was very satisfied with his performance.

"Good, practice well and get rid of those fancy things. You can't just learn how to ski, the most important thing is to learn the skills of skiing combat.

The enemy doesn't give us much time, you must learn these within ten days.

Time is tight and the task is demanding, but I believe everyone can do it. "

Only then did the soldiers understand the general's purpose in forming a ski vanguard team.

They heard that the enemy was still determined to invade their territory again.

The soldiers were filled with righteous indignation and were rubbing their hands in anticipation, wishing they could rush to Xishen Kingdom immediately and kill all the enemies without leaving a single piece of armor.

They knew that this was a battle of life and death, as well as a battle of honor.

They must not let the general down, and they must also guard the first line of defense for their families and the people behind them.

Inspired by the great general, the soldiers were so excited that if they were physically exhausted, they would have stayed up all night to compete with each other on the ski slope.

Everyone wants to be selected for the ski team, but there are only a thousand spots available.

They could only roll it up with all their might.

On the other side, Jing Zhao finally realized that the little brother in front of him was the brother Yi that his mother often talked about in his ear.

Brother Yi's name has been the secret of his mesmerizing hypnotic voice since he was in his mother's womb.

So much so that after he learned to speak, the first word he said was not "Mom" or "Daddy", but "Brother Yi".

Jing Zhao once asked his mother why she called Yi brother.

Mother smiled and said that it was because Brother Yi was her favorite person in the world.

Since then, Jing Zhao has also fallen in love with Brother Yi. He often sees a little brother in his dreams, who has the same eyebrows and eyes as himself, but is more mature and sensible than himself.

He would gently stroke her hair, tell her stories, and play with her.

Jing Zhao always thought that this little brother was just his fantasy.

Until today, he finally met the real Brother Yi.

Brother Yi was wearing a white gown with a faint plum blossom embroidered on the corner of his gown.

His eyes were bright, like stars in the dark night, sparkling with wisdom and light.

His smile was very warm, like the spring sunshine, melting the ice and snow in Jing Zhao's heart.

Jing Zhao couldn't help but walk forward and grab the corner of Brother Yi's clothes.

He raised his head, his eyes full of anticipation and curiosity.

"You are Brother Yi, are you really Brother Yi?" Jing Zhao asked softly.

Mo Junyi wiped his tears, nodded, smiled and said: "Yes, I am your cousin, and your mother is my aunt."

Jing Zhao's eyes suddenly lit up and a bright smile broke out on his face.

He hugged Mo Junyi's waist and said excitedly: "Brother Yi, mother misses you so much. I often see her hiding secretly and crying because she misses you so much."

A trace of heartache and emotion flashed in Mo Junyi's eyes.

He patted Jing Zhao's back gently and said, "I miss you, too, Auntie."

Jing Zhao raised his head, looked into Mo Junyi's eyes, and said, "Then why don't you come back to find us?"

Mo Junyi was silent for a while, then said, "Because I have my responsibilities, I can't just care about my own personal feelings."

Jing Zhao didn't understand what responsibility was, but he could feel that Brother Yi had an unspeakable hardship in his heart.

He suddenly felt that he had grown up and should share some of the burden with Brother Yi.

"Brother Yi, I will protect you. No one can bully you."

Jing Zhao said firmly.

His mother said that Brother Yi and Aunt Yi were harmed by bad people.

When he grows up, he will catch all the bad guys who bully Brother Yi and beat them severely to avenge Brother Yi and his aunt.

Mo Junyi looked at Jing Zhao with emotion and said, "Thank you, Zhao'er."

Jing Zhao shook his head and said, "No, I should thank you, Brother Yi.

You saved me from the bad guys."

After saying that, Jing Zhao and Brother Yi smiled at each other.

There is an unspeakable tacit understanding and warmth in their smiles.