Wei Heng's soft little voice made Wei Heng feel soft and his heart turned into a ball, "Daddy has gone out."

"Oh, dad, why are you going out?"

Faced with Xiaobao's somewhat boring questions, Wei Heng did not respond perfunctorily but answered seriously, "I went out to get something."

"What is it? Is it something delicious?" Xiaobao's "100,000 Whys" that had not appeared for a long time started again.

"It's for Xiaobao, but it's not delicious."

Wei Heng carried the package in one hand and a cane under his arm. He led Xiaobao with the other hand and walked towards the main room. It was not very convenient for him to perform this simple action.

Seeing him like this, Su Yue thought about it and walked over and said, "Why don't you hold Xiaobao away and let him go on his own."

"It's okay, it's okay to hold hands."

Su Yue: "..."

Why can't I hear the implication? What she means is that if you walk like this, Xiaobao will easily trip over.

He curled his lips and had to protect Xiaobao just in case. In this way, Wei Heng walked on the left and Su Yue walked on the right, with a bouncing Xiaobao in between. Seen from the back, the family of three looked warm and cozy.

Revealing happiness.

After entering the room, Weiheng handed the package to Su Yue. He sat on the chair and bent down to strangle Xiaobao's little body. When he straightened up again, Xiaobao was sitting on his father's lap.

"What is it?" Su Yue took it suspiciously and looked at it without opening it.

"The letter sent by Hu Ziqiang also has some food." Wei Heng said quietly, spreading his hands and letting Xiaobao squeeze them here and there, and suddenly trapped Xiaobao's little hand in his palm, and the next

He let go again after a second, making Xiaobao laugh out loud.

Su Yue glanced at him silently and unwrapped the package in her hands. The first thing that caught her eye were two cans of milk powder, some dried meat cakes, two pieces of cloth, and a small tank made of bullet casings, which were very sticky with glue.

delicate.

Su Yue pulled out Hu Ziqiang's letter from the bottom, felt the thickness and estimated that there should be several pieces of paper. The seal hadn't been opened yet, which meant that Wei Heng hadn't read it yet. Hu Ziqiang could really write, Su Yue had this thought.

Ershi casually handed the letter to Wei Heng.

Wei Heng tore off the beeswax on the seal, took out the letter paper inside and unfolded it. As Su Yue expected, it contained the contents of five large sheets.

"Dad, what are you talking about?" Xiaobao twisted his little buttocks, put his little hand on his father's strong arm and pressed down hard, stretched out his little head and looked curiously at the letter in his father's hand.

"It's a letter from your Uncle Hu." Wei Heng cooperated and lowered his hand so that Xiaobao could see the content on the paper.

"Oh, dad, can I take a look?"

"Xiaobao and dad watch it together."

"Dad, please introduce me to someone."

Wei Heng also knew that Xiaobao knew a lot of words. He still remembered the first time he saw Xiaobao reading a storybook. You can imagine the shock in his heart. A child under three years old was holding a hand that was bigger than his face.

When I read the book, I read it clearly and loudly. Although my articulation was a little unclear, I definitely read it correctly.

He was agitated in his heart for a long time before relying on his firm willpower to suppress the excitement. At that moment, he thanked Su Yue and thanked her for giving him a smart and well-behaved son.

Wei Heng felt proud and read the letter with Xiao Bao. He looked at Xiao Bao and paused when he encountered something he didn't know, and Wei Heng told him in time.

"Dear Company Commander:

First of all, let me say hello to my sister-in-law and nephew. It has been a long time since we were separated. Company commander, are your injuries better? The brothers in the team miss the company commander very much. We are not used to training without you...Milk powder

The political commissar gave it to me. He knew that I wanted to send you a letter, so he brought me milk powder and asked me to send it back to my nephew to drink... Before leaving, I kept and ate the vegetables that my sister-in-law brought me.

Everyone said it was delicious, and both the regiment leader and the political commissar praised it... The fabric was made by the regiment leader's wife and the political commissar's wife for my sister-in-law and nephew, and the little tank was a toy I gave to my nephew... Company commander, my brother and I

We participated in two more missions. Without the company commander to lead the team, I was very panicked for a moment, but I remembered the company commander's teachings to me... The mission was successfully completed and I also won the third prize honor. This honor should belong to

Company Commander's...

Sincerely

salute

Your Soldier: Hu Ziqiang

October 15, 1981"

In the five eloquent pieces of paper, Hu Ziqiang talked about a lot, including his nostalgia for the days of fighting side by side, the training life in the army, and the hardships and dangers of missions.

Wei Heng put down the letter, his face was a little dazed and he didn't know what he was thinking. Xiao Bao pushed his chest and Wei Heng came back to his senses. His eyelashes trembled and he lowered his eyes. When he raised his eyes again, his eyes were clear and moist.

.

Su Yue had been paying attention to Wei Heng's expression. While reading the letter, the trace of regret in Wei Heng's eyes disappeared quickly, but she was still able to capture it.

Su Yue lowered her eyes and looked at her toes thoughtfully. Wei Heng still yearned for the army. That was his ambition all along, but it withered before it could be realized.

"If... it's okay if you still want to go back... your injury will happen soon..." Su Yue couldn't help but say that Wei Heng's injury will definitely heal. This small village is not where Wei Heng should be.

He still has a bright future, he was born to belong to the army.

"Su Yue." Wei Heng interrupted Su Yue's unspoken words, stretched out his hand to hold Su Yue's hand on the table, his warm palm touched Su Yue's cold fingertips, and said softly, "My first ten years of dedication

I owe you a lot to your mother and son because I gave it to the army. Now that I have this opportunity to accompany you and my son, I am very satisfied. I can’t expect more. Su Yue, between the country and my family, I want to choose you this time.

, In the days to come, I want to be by your side and watch Xiaobao grow up, Su Yue, do you understand what I mean?"

Wei Heng's voice was as deep as a rock, and it was deep and hoarse, floating in Su Yue's ears. It was pleasant and a little tempting.

This was almost an implicit confession. Su Yue felt dizzy after hearing it. Her thoughts of persuading Wei Heng to go back were all forgotten. There was a burning sensation on her face. She knew she was blushing without looking at her.

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Wei Heng's eyes were shining, staring at Su Yue with a direct and scorching gaze. Under this gaze, Su Yue turned her head uncomfortably, bit her lips lightly, then moved her lips without saying anything, secretly saying in her heart: Confession

He just confessed, seduced her, and even scratched her palm. If she hadn't endured the slap, she would have cried out.

"Su Yue? Do you understand?" Wei Heng asked, looking at the dizzy red glow on Su Yue's face. This time, the atmosphere was just right. Su Yue would have easily let go and missed this time.

I don't know how long it will take for them to understand each other.
Chapter completed!