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Chapter 187 Need to be guarded

The way of getting along with my younger brother is not only because Zhao Mu can relax himself in front of his younger brother, but also because Zhao Mu wants to show his optimistic and confident side to his younger brother.

It is said that parents are the best teachers for their children, but as left-behind children, the Zhao Mu brothers have no parents around to set role models for themselves. Zhao Mu believes that he is the last role model for his younger brother.

In this way in front of my younger brother, Zhao Mu wanted to follow his role model so that his younger brother could become optimistic and confident and face life with an optimistic attitude.

Zhao Mu was always guilty of not setting a good example for his younger brother during the years when he was depressed.

But even during the years when he was depressed, Zhao Mu tried his best to show his good side in front of his younger brother, and did not want to bring his negative side to his younger brother and let his younger brother be affected.

"Brother, I haven't seen you for a year or two, and I've seen you have become much more confident than before." The younger brother who had laughed for a long time said to Zhao Mu.

Zhao Mu was stunned and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

As the younger brother who has a lot of feelings for me, I slept in the same bed together for many years when I was a child, and I know myself very well.

It seems that although I have been working hard in front of my younger brother, I have worked hard to make my younger brother happy, my younger brother also knows very well about my previous melancholy.

It seems that my brother is the same as myself, and he has always cared about himself, but he has always been depressed and ignored these things before.

Seeing the same smile on his grandparents, Zhao Mu felt sad, thinking about his concern for him during his depression.

I guess my grandparents have been worried about me a lot during my depression. Even my younger brother can feel his condition, let alone my grandparents who care more about me.

After rubbing the corners of my eyes, I suddenly felt a little sand in my eyes.

"Yeah, yes, life always needs to look forward. Instead of being sad for something that is already alive but cannot be saved, it is better to face life with a smile." Looking at the care on my younger brother's face, Zhao Mu smiled and said with a smile.

"Yeah, yes, you feel much better now than before, brother." The younger brother nodded and said.

"Oh, right? Am I so obvious?"

"Yeah, yeah, it's just that you didn't notice it before."

"Haha, okay, it seems that I was really obvious before. Then, the old man who was invincible before is back." Zhao Mu said boldly with his hands on his hips.

"Tsk, brother before, you are all good, but you are a little too narcissistic. Now it seems that you are more narcissistic than before." The younger brother curled his lips and said disdainfully.

While laughing with my younger brother, my troubles disappeared without realizing it. My younger brother's a little sad expression just now also disappeared, which achieved Zhao Mu's goal.

As Zhao Mu made a joke, the grandparents on the side laughed at the joke between the two brothers. The dull atmosphere just now warmed up again and became lively.

"Xiaomu, what's the name of the instrument you just played? It sounds pretty good." Grandpa asked intriguedly.

"Haha, this is called a guitar. It is an instrument passed in from the West and is now very popular in our country."

"Hmph, if you don't learn the musical instruments of foreigners, why do you need to learn the musical instruments of foreigners?" Grandpa said dissatisfiedly when he heard Zhao Mu's words.

Zhao Mu was embarrassed and immediately felt embarrassed. "No, grandpa, it's mainly because he plays the guitar well and feels very handsome. And now many people like these instruments, so they are not very interested in traditional instruments."

"It's so embarrassing. What's so handsome? If you don't learn the things from your ancestors, you have to learn some other people's things. What's so good about it?" Grandpa looked dissatisfied.

At my grandfather's age, he experienced the war on the War to Resist U.S. Aggression and Aid Korea and Vietnam. He had a personal experience of the harm caused to his motherland by countries from the other side of the ocean, so he naturally did not have much favorable feelings for that country.

"But that's how it is now. It's true that Western things are more popular in China. Many people are not interested in our traditional things. If you want to make money, it's easier to learn from Western things."

"Hmph, it's so sad. If we continue like this, the things that our ancestors have passed down for thousands of years will soon die out." Grandpa looked sad.

Seeing the sadness on grandpa's face, Zhao Mu suddenly fell silent, not knowing what to say.

But in fact, many of the thousand-year inheritances of ancestors have gradually disappeared over the years and gradually destruction.

Zhao Mu now has some experience of the firm meaning of the boss Lu Da’s face when he told him that he must protect the immortal inheritance of martial arts.

"Oh... Forget it, the times are progressing, this is also a trend in social progress, but this is indeed not a good thing." In the end, grandpa came out of his anger just now and sighed, as if he had seen through something.

Looking at the sadness on grandpa's face and thinking about the firmness on Lu Da's face when he taught him martial arts, Zhao Mu secretly made a decision in his heart and said to grandpa with a smile:

"Don't worry, grandpa, although the things inherited by our ancestors are declining, there are still people who are guarding them. I believe that they will not disappear, and there will always be a day when they will shine again."

"I hope so. We are all old. Now, this responsibility can only be left to you young people. I hope you can protect our thousand-year-old spirit."

"Don't worry, grandpa, I believe there will always be someone who will protect them well." Zhao Mu looked firm.

"That's good, that's good."

...

"Brother, what are you talking about?" asked the younger brother.

I looked at my younger brother. Many children of my age are probably not interested in our history and do not know much about it. The road to guarding is a long way to go.

After staying at my grandfather's house for an afternoon, Zhao Mu did nothing else, but just spent several hours chatting with my grandparents.

What the elderly hope is not how much money their descendants can give to themselves and how much food they sell, but how much their descendants care about themselves. This is more important than anything else.

In the evening, Zhao Mu chose to say goodbye to his grandparents and take his younger brother back to his home. No matter how far his home is now, it is his home after all.

Fortunately, my younger brother, who had been home a few days in advance, had already cleaned up the house and went back to the house and the two brothers could cook and eat directly, then play for a while before going to bed.

The next day, Zhao Mu got up very early in the morning and prepared to go for exercise.

(End of this chapter)

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