Yao Zhiyuan went through more than 700 days and nights of torture and longing, thinking that he was destined to lose his most precious mother and daughter in this life. He did not expect that one sunny morning, the family would be reunited in the ward of the military commander.
Yao Xiaojing took her awkward mother and put the palms of the three of them together.
"Let's stop making trouble. From now on, we will live a good life! Let's make up for all the family ties we have missed!"
Yao Zhiyuan felt deeply guilty and locked his eyes on Chi Yuyan: "Yuyan... I'm sorry."
Chi Yuyan slowly raised her head and looked at him with misty eyes. Her deep black eyes were full of heartache: "Zhiyuan..." As soon as she called out a name, her throat choked.
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Her willfulness, stubbornness, and stubbornness are the biggest reasons for the failure of the marriage. If he is mostly wrong about the whole thing, then she must also bear the remaining responsibility. Their married life has always been too smooth, although deeply
They love each other, but live an extremely simple life. Once the couple encounters emotional problems, they will blindly escape and become angry, not listening to each other's explanations, and venting their emotions regardless of the consequences.
Divorced.
The two finally exchanged the red marriage certificate that they once regarded as a treasure into a green book.
She turned around resolutely, regardless of whether the sky above the person behind her was sunny or cloudy.
The eldest brother is right, she is a selfish person, a willful woman who only cares about her own comfort and never cares about whether others are hurt. Even after seeing Huang Yixin, her psychological defense completely collapsed, and she would only weakly go to the distance.
Xiaojing cried.
The eldest brother asked her, you love Zhiyuan and Xiaojing so much, why didn't you choose to protect your family from being invaded by outsiders? And why do you always like to hide your true thoughts when facing Huang Yixin? You obviously care.
Zhiyuan, I care about the happy family you have had, but you just used the stupidest method to put your marriage into a dead end.
Yuyan, you are so confused...
yes....
She is just stupid, with a dull head and a stubborn mind! If her eldest brother wakes her up earlier, she will definitely not repeat the mistakes she made before. She will defend her family well, and she will let Xiaojing have a peaceful life.
environment, he will make great achievements in the future! And, Zhiyuan...she will also take good care of him, and will not let him face the ruthless torture of illness in his old age...
Tears of remorse gurgled down, wetting Yao Zhiyuan's palms and soaking into the olive green of her body.
"Yuyan..." Yao Zhiyuan also felt his eyes getting wet. He awkwardly stretched out his hand to help his wife wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes.
Exposed to the familiar warmth in her bones, Chi Yuyan could no longer suppress the conflicting and entangled emotions in her heart. Regardless of her daughter still beside her, she suddenly moved forward, threw herself tightly into Yao Zhiyuan's arms, and burst into tears.
"Ah... Wuwu... Zhiyuan... Zhiyuan... We will never be separated again... we will never be separated..."
Yao Zhiyuan hugged his wife, his cheek pressed against his dreamy black hair, his eyes sparkling.
"Okay... we won't separate!! Yuyan, our family will never separate!"
With tears of excitement in Yao Xiaojing's eyes, she looked at her mother and then her father, feeling that her world had become complete again...
She quietly withdrew, leaving time for her parents who had a lot to say.
Yang Wenjun was standing in the corridor outside. When he saw Yao Xiaojing coming out, he couldn't help but nervously stepped forward to grab her: "Xiaojing, Madam, please don't quarrel with the Chief of Staff again."
Yao Xiaojing smiled and shook her head: "No...Uncle Yang, they have reconciled!" She reported the good news, made an affectionate gesture with her two thumbs, and said naughtily: "They are in there..."
Yang Wenjun's eyes suddenly lit up, he patted his chest and gasped, "You girl! You scared me to death... I'm really afraid that my wife's stubborn temper will come up and the chief of staff will get sick again."
Yao Xiaojing helped him calm down and said with a smile: "No way... My mother loves my father very much. She will stay with him after she said it."
"Great! Doctor Liu said that the chief of staff's illness should be taken care of by a good mood. Now that my wife and you are back, the chief of staff's illness will definitely get better soon." Yang Wenjun beamed with joy.
Talking about Yao Zhiyuan's illness, Yao Xiaojing couldn't help but darken her expression.
She asked Yang Wenjun: "Uncle Yang, has the shadow on dad's lungs been diagnosed?"
Yang Wenjun's smile instantly condensed on his face, and he didn't make a sound for a long time.
Yao Xiaojing smiled bitterly and did not continue to ask about the result. Just as she turned around to go outside to a place with fresh air to take a breath, Xu Ruochen's vicious words when she turned around angrily that day suddenly rang in her mind.
If she heard it right, it should be a reminder to herself that she was going to find Chen Mufeng.
How did Xu Ruochen learn about the secret whereabouts that neither Lian Yan Guo nor Chao Yue knew? Could it be that she knew about it through her relationship with her father, Xu Youlin, who worked in the assembly department?
She suddenly couldn't hold her breath anymore.
Turning around, he grabbed Yang Wenjun who was about to leave and said, "Uncle Yang, I have something else I want to do through your back door."
Tens of minutes later.
Yao Xiaojing took the torn piece of paper that Yang Wenjun had to make countless phone calls to find out about Chen Mufeng's whereabouts.
"Beijing Military Region 368** Troop...Special Training...Department..." The two of them suddenly couldn't read anymore. Yang Wenjun licked his hair and said in surprise: "Madam's unit?!
"
Yao Xiaojing held the piece of paper in front of her eyes and read it several times carefully...
"It seems..."
After a few seconds, she suddenly jumped up, hugged Yang Wenjun's neck, grabbed his epaulette and shouted happily: "Uncle Yang, I want to go through the back door!! I want to go through the back door!!"
"..." Yang Wenjun held his head, feeling dizzy due to the tension of the little girl.
Although it is not difficult to take her to find Chen Mufeng, it is not okay to let the girl do whatever she wants under the eyes of the chief of staff and his wife.
"You tell the lady, she agrees, and I will take you there..."
Yao Xiaojing suddenly dropped her face, shook Yang Wenjun's sleeves, and said reluctantly: "Uncle Yang, my mother is completely focused on my father now, let's not cause any trouble for her, okay! I promise, I'll come back as soon as I go and have a look.
Uncle Yang, if you don’t worry, come with me, okay?”
"Okay...ok...stop shaking, my little ancestor!! I'm dizzy!" Yang Wenjun smiled and tapped the tip of her nose.