As she spoke, a look of determination appeared in Mu Jin's eyes.

Although everyone was curious, they did not want to watch people die, so they persuaded

"Child, don't be depressed. Isn't your husband's blood still in your belly? You have to think about the child. Do you want him to die with regrets?"

"Besides, there are times when there are false alarms on the battlefield. Maybe it was a mistake. Your husband might still be alive. Only when people are alive can there be hope. Don't you think so?"

Zhang held Mu Jin in her arms and looked at everyone with a worried look on her face.

Everyone saw through it but didn't say anything. On the battlefield, swords and guns were blind and countless people were killed and wounded. Although Mu Jin said these comforting words, there was little hope for her husband to survive.

But we can't just watch this girl lose her will to live. After all, as Zhang said, only when people are alive can there be hope, and living people are the most important.

I guess her husband also hopes so. After all, this girl is well cared for by her husband.

Forget it, why expose it and be the bad guy? Everyone left.

How could I not know the hibiscus in Zhang's arms? This is a comfort. Although the story is made up, Xiao He's whereabouts are indeed unknown.

Although I know he is still alive, when will I be able to meet him in this vast sea of ​​people?

One year, two years.

Or ten years, twenty years.

Suddenly, sadness came

Strangers are all kind-hearted, comforting themselves, afraid that they will not be able to let go, and making up white lies. But those people in the Xiao family are blood relatives, and for the position of an heir, they attack their closest relatives.

"Child, all of us were forced to leave our homes. I'm sure you've seen the weather. Although it's not summer yet, it's already incredibly hot."

"Without water, we can't grow crops in the fields. We have no choice but to find a way to survive, not only for me but also for my children."

"Look at my little granddaughter. She was just born with little nutrition and was pale and skinny. Fortunately, she was lucky enough to survive."

In Zhang's chatter, Mu Jin also learned that the world is now called Longyuan Kingdom. The emperor is incompetent and the officials under him are corrupt. The remote areas are even worse.

The weather was dry, and the officials kept the food for themselves without sharing it with the people. In the end, they took the food and abandoned the people to seek refuge with their superiors. The people had no hope and were forced to flee the famine.

"We are going to the capital. There will definitely be a place for us to stay at the foot of the emperor. I was injured while giving birth and I only have one son. If you don't mind, I will take you in as my goddaughter so that you won't be bullied."

"Although I don't know where your family is, I believe that you two are quite capable to have come this far."

"Would you please come with us all the way? That way, I, an old woman, can experience the joy of being a grandmother in my old age."

As he said that, he looked at Mu Jin's belly.

Mu Jin knew that Zhang was still worried that she would not be able to let go. The joy of wanting to be a grandmother was nothing more than reminding herself that there was a child in her belly. Although there was a calculated element in the beginning, at this moment, there was also a sincere feeling.

"Godmother, I listen to you."

Hibiscus simply called out

Zhang saw that Mu Jin had taken her words to heart and understood the underlying meaning of her words, so she couldn't stop smiling.

"Okay, okay, old man, come and see, I have a daughter."

It is true that he is afraid that Mu Jin will be depressed, it is true that he is worried about the child in Mu Jin's belly, and it is also true that he sincerely accepts this goddaughter. Who can blame Mu Jin for being such a pitiful girl?