Suddenly hearing his name, spoken by her dearest and most respected father, Yao Xiaojing felt mixed emotions and unspeakable discomfort. She thought that six years had polished her to be strong and mellow enough.
But she didn't expect that the words of her relatives would stir up a slight ripple in her stagnant heart.
Perhaps the thrill of returning to her hometown has not completely dissipated. Suddenly she heard the name engraved in her heart. Scenes of heart-wrenching past events flashed rapidly in her mind like a movie. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't stop it. In the end, she just
Being able to let go of that huge impact made me stunned for a few seconds in front of my loved ones.
The brief pause failed to escape Yao Zhiyuan's keen eyesight that was different from ordinary people.
The flash of pain in his daughter's eyes and the stiff expression slowly gathering on her face made him suddenly understand that he and Chi Yuyan had made a huge mistake with their good intentions.
He could not understand Xiaojing as well as one of his entourage, and he had never even considered from the perspective of his daughter how deeply the accident had hurt her. They thought that as long as the distance of space was cut off, time would heal everything.
The wound, but what is the result? A person who has lived alone in a foreign land for 6 years with the burden of her first love. A person who is far away from the hustle and bustle of the city and waits under the bloody storm. She is no longer the unruly and rebellious person she once was.
Girl, and he is no longer the unknown poor student of the military academy. They have transformed into gold through the continuous polishing of time, and used their respective strengths to prove that they are outstanding and excellent from ordinary people.
Yao Zhiyuan's heart suddenly became extremely sour... Only at this moment did he truly understand how much of a failure he was as a so-called father. Stubborn pride, silly innocence, self-righteous intelligence, who knows, in the end
, but it delayed the child's happiness..
"Dad, let's not talk about the past." She said lightly and changed the topic in one sentence...
Yao Zhiyuan smiled bitterly, touched the top of his daughter's black hair and asked with concern: "Do you have any plans to work when you come back this time?" The youngest computer doctor at MIT is a sought-after high-end talent no matter which country he is in.
But she chose to return to her motherland and serve the country with what she had learned.
Based on this alone, wherever he puts it, Yao Zhiyuan's face can be proud of it!
"Institute D04...I have to report the day after tomorrow." When she mentioned work, her eyes lit up again.
"Institute D04? Military Computer Research Institute?" Yao Zhiyuan was excited this time. You must know that 204 is the highest-level computer research institute in the army. It never recruits talents to the public, and the staff inside are basically researchers.
Appointed doctoral candidates.
Yao Xiaojing smiled and nodded: "Yes...Dad, I'm really angry with you now... From now on, we will be comrades-in-arms and superiors and subordinates."
Yao Zhiyuan spread his hands in surprise: "But you are a returnee from overseas. Generally speaking, our military research institutes cannot accept people like this!" Suddenly thinking of some important issue, his expression became serious and cautious:
"Xiaojing, you didn't go through the back door through me, did you?"
Yao Xiaojing was really impressed by Yao Zhiyuan's imagination. She stroked her head and said: "No more... Dad... don't worry, I was recruited as a normal special recruit, and all the procedures were completed by the recipient..."
Yao Zhiyuan saw that she didn't look like she was lying, so he believed her... Next, he regretfully expressed his opinion: "The research institutes are all civilian cadres, and they are not awarded titles... My daughter, you have to think about it...
"He considered the issue of joining the army from the perspective of leading troops. He felt that soldiers without titles were almost equal to local ordinary people.
"Chief of Staff Yao, don't look down on civilians. Let me tell you, if the country needs it, a singing and dancing general will pick up a gun. Although he may not be able to command the troops, at least he is an ordinary soldier! I am the same, as long as the motherland's army
If necessary, I can also use my skills to create miracles!" The most important thing is that the path she chooses must start from the starting point of civilian work.
Yao Zhiyuan was stunned by her enthusiasm, and then he was filled with shame. He apologized with a smile: "It's because dad's ideological consciousness has lowered, my daughter... Don't worry, as long as you like to do something, dad
I will give you my full support!”
"Well... that's pretty much it!" She put her arm into Yao Zhiyuan's, and the two of them cuddled up and looked at the scenery in the small courtyard.
8. The laurel is fragrant, and in the dim night, the ancient tower in the distance reveals a hazy shadow. The bright moon is like a hook, and the twinkling star next to it complements each other, making people gradually feel a vast and boundless feeling in their hearts.
In the quiet and high distance, Yao Zhiyuan sighed secretly and turned his head to look at his daughter who looked lonely. He thought about what he should do to help this pair of lovers who were still struggling in the fog and constantly looking for a way out.
Therefore, when Chi Yuyan finished her work and went upstairs to rest, she was surprised to see her husband half leaning on the bedside, waiting for her.
"I thought you were asleep..." Chi Yuyan looked at him, rubbed her sore neck, took out her pajamas, and prepared to go to the bathroom to take a shower.
In the dimly lit room, a big light suddenly came on. Chi Yuyan's eyes were stabbed and she felt extremely uncomfortable. She shouted dissatisfiedly: "What are you doing, Yao Zhiyuan!! Are you still drunk?"
Yao Zhiyuan opened the quilt and sat up abruptly. He said with a very serious expression: "Yuyan, come and sit down. There is something I want to talk to you about."
Chi Yuyan was shocked. Talking about something? They didn’t talk enough at the dinner table, and they continued to torture her ears while sleeping?!
"You guy... you're really drunk..." She put down her pajamas and walked over, pretending to touch his forehead to see if he had any signs of fever.
Yao Zhiyuan quickly dodged, took his wife's hand, pressed her to the edge of the bed in front of him, and sat down.
"I'm not drunk at all!"
"Then what do you mean...what important thing must affect people's rest...Speak now...Speak now...I also want you to help me massage my cervical spine." Chi Yuyan put one hand on her neck
Finally, he rubbed his sore neck with a painful expression.
Yao Zhiyuan did not take good care of his wife as before. Instead, he maintained his previous serious and deep look and said to her: "Yuyan, I want our daughter to start over with Chen Mufeng."