Although the word "sad" is used in the Sad Ridge, the rural areas built here are not as desolate as these two words. Because the terrain is high and the mountain roads are dangerous, this is a rare paradise. Even without the protection of the wall of life, no ferocious beasts have ever attacked here.

It was dusk, and the rural paths were covered with tiny sunsets. The golden rice fields were covered with bright afterglow. Occasionally, you could see a few crooked scarecrows standing in the sunset, guarding this quiet countryside. The paddy fields to be sown not far away, frogs and insects singing, and the plowing ox chewing the grass swayed its tail leisurely, waiting for its owner to lead it home.

The rain was curling, the mountains and rivers were beautiful, and the Luohanlin sat on a stone, and the tranquility of the countryside was in sight. He had heavy thunder hammers at his feet, but there was no need to touch them. He picked up a small stone and threw it on the butt of the plowing ox not far away. Seeing the plowing ox shaking its tail and tickling his butt, he couldn't help laughing.

At this time, a little girl's brisk voice came from behind Luo Hanlin: "Grandpa, grandpa, look at what I have brought you!"

Luo Hanlin turned around and saw a cute little girl standing behind her. She was wearing a linen coat unique to the countryside, her big eyes were as bright as stars in the sky, and her smiled like a peony flower.

The girl was holding several cooked eggs in her arms, so she just wrapped her clothes in her clothes. It was so funny. Luo Hanlin stretched out his hand, took an egg, and said, "Don't call me grandpa, I'm not old."

The girl laughed and said, "Isn't this old? My dear grandfather looks younger than you."

Luo Hanlin has never eaten eggs. There are eggs in the standard food of the Eagle Flag Army, but they are usually peeled and just eat them. In addition, the evolvers have strong hands and have not kept their weight for a while. When peeling the shell, they accidentally crushed them, and the egg yolks splashed all over their bodies.

"Oh, grandpa, why are you so careless!" The little girl put the egg in her arms on the ground, then picked up one, jumped and ran to Luohanlin, gently tapped the edges of the Pili double hammers, and skillfully peeled it and handed it to Luohanlin, and smiled, "Come on, I'll peel it for you."

Rural children often do not pay attention to the hygiene details. For example, now, the little girl still has some loess left by farm work on her hands, but Luo Hanlin didn't say anything. She took the egg from her hand and stuffed it into her mouth. After chewing it for a few seconds, she swallowed it. He wiped his mouth and asked silently: "Why don't you leave?"

There are many scattered counties around Secret Ridge, and most of them have been evacuated. However, the villagers in this small village are unwilling to leave and cannot forcefully drive them away by force. In addition, the mountain roads here are twists and turns, and the terrain is complex, so locals need to lead the way to defend, so they can only give up.

The little girl climbed onto the stone where Luohanlin was and sat next to him, with her calves hanging in the air and shaking. She held her little face, looked at the golden rice fields in front of her, and tilted her head and said, "Because this is home."

Luo Hanlin said helplessly: "But now is during the war."

"War?" The little girl tilted her head, as if she was thinking about something difficult. She thought for a while before she raised her head, and her clear eyes showed confusion, "What is war?"

Luo Hanlin opened his mouth, but he wanted to speak but stopped. What is war? This question will make people laugh. In this era of complete collapse, he actually asked what is war?

However, Luo Hanlin thought nothing funny. The girl looked about 14 years old and belonged to the complete new era. In the disaster of the first year of the Bang De, her mother had not yet been pregnant with her. In the three years of the Patriotic War, she was only one year old and could walk and talk. I wonder what the war was ridiculous? It was not ridiculous at all.

She is lucky than me. This idea came to Luo Hanlin's mind.

This girl is the object of envy of many people, and is the one who suffers from war but cannot become.

Just as Luo Hanlin was pondering, the little girl suddenly shook his arm and said, "Tell me quickly, what is war?"

Luo Hanlin shook his head and said, "There is nothing to say, and you won't want to know."

The little girl kept shaking Luo Hanlin's arm and begged in a slight voice: "Oh, tell me!"

Luo Hanlin was so angry that he lost his temper, but when he really wanted to answer this question, he found that he, a veteran who had been entangled with war for a lifetime, had no idea what words to use to interpret war. After holding it in for a long time, he only said one sentence: "It will die."

The little girl opened her eyes curiously and said, "My grandma passed away the previous year. Is that a war?"

Luo Hanlin shook his head: "If it's not just one person, many people will die."

The little girl thought to herself, Oh, this is really bad. She poked her little head out and asked tentatively: "A few uncles from the village accidentally fell off the cliff. Is it like that?"

Luo Hanlin shook his head again: "It's much worse than that."

The little girl thought, Oh my God, it's worse than that?! She said in surprise: "Is it raining heavily and landslides on the mountain, flooding several families?"

"What you said is just a trivial matter..." Luo Hanlin was speechless. He stretched out his finger and gestured, saying, "Use distance to describe the degree of badness. What you said is like the distance between two fingers, and the war I talked about is like the distance from us to the moon."

Luo Han Lin thought for a moment and added: "From here to the moon, come back."

The little girl stared at the rising moon in the eastern sky in surprise, grabbed her little head, and muttered blankly: "That's really far enough, ma'am, terrible."

Luo Hanlin said: "Now, our country is going through war."

The little girl said: "When will it end?"

Luo Hanlin shrugged: "Maybe it's fast, maybe it's slow."

The little girl shook Luo Hanlin's arm and said, "Nan, will you still come here to watch the sunset after the war is over?"

Luo Hanlin looked at the little girl's eyes, and after a long time of silence, he nodded: "It's OK."

"We must come!" the little girl opened her arms to the sunset and laughed, "At that time, there must be no war in the world, so everyone doesn't have to run to the moon and go around it!"

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Dark, stunning, blur...

In Luo Hanlin's consciousness, the scenes under the setting sun became blurry. He wanted to continue to stay there, but with the violent shaking and noise, the scene was slowly torn apart and could never go back.
Chapter completed!