Huo Siran picked him up and asked in a deep voice what he still lacked. Xiao Taotao realized that he was leaving and cried and said he wanted Brother Ye Xiao...

He was slightly stunned, and Qin Fangrong had to carry him over and coax him in every possible way, saying that his brother had gone to the army to join the army and had to wait for notification every month before he could come back. He would definitely go to see him when he came back. Xiao Taotao cried and wiped his tears. He twisted his body back and forth inside and outside the Qin house as if he was disbelief. Lin Yitong felt ache in her heart, and walked over pale with her little face, took the child from Qin Fangrong's arms, and patted his back lightly.

It was she who was sorry for the child, it was she who was sorry for him.

She did not give him the best living environment, but now for her own selfish desires, she wants to take him away from the familiar place and lead him to the unknown.

Did she be wrong?

"Which unit is he in?" A low magnetic voice fell from the top of his head. Hosran's solemn edges and corners were tense and quiet, and asked as if he was enduring something.

She looked up and remembered that he was the chief of the Central Military Region, who held the fate and power of life and death of the entire military region.

Hoho, so sweep?

Is he just to prevent Xiao Taotao from being sad, and would rather let Ye Xiao go a few more times a month? This is a violation of discipline. How can he tolerate such "special" when he is selfless?

"The 0327 New Division of the Central Military Region, the 8th Battalion of the 3rd Regiment of the 6th Brigade, and the Special Training Platoon." She looked at him and said calmly.

"I will continue to explain." He said in a deep voice, his eyes falling on Xiao Taotao who was lying on Lin Yitong's shoulders and cried.

Her little face was drooping, she was stunned, but she didn't say a word.

The top-notch military Hummer has not sat in a few years but still feels the same. The Qin family is located in the community belt on the edge of the city. The red brick and gray roofs of each family flash back rows. In the rearview mirror, Qin Fangrong and his wife are still standing together on tiptoe to look at them away. She was slightly wet, but her thin cherry lips were pursed very tightly, and they patted the child's back steadily and slowly.

The road is becoming more and more familiar.

Xiao Taotao's emotions stabilized and kept rubbing around her arms. Seeing the scenery outside the window retreating rapidly, and there was no one from the Qin family beside him, his eyes suddenly lit up and he raised his little face and asked, "Mom, are you going to take Taotao to find dad?"

She trembled slightly, clearly seeing that the hand holding the steering wheel in Yu Guangli suddenly clenched slowly, and the atmosphere was tense to a point of depression.

With a slight smile, she nodded and said hoarsely: "...yes."

She wanted to take him back to the past and return to the world of the person who gave him the surname. Although it was painful, only by completely resolving the bonds of the past could she move forward completely and resolutely... from now on, never look back.

Hosran couldn't help but lower his cold eyes and looked at her. He didn't understand what she meant, so he had to hold the steering wheel tightly and start to drive faster.

Fucking fuck**

The door is open.

She hadn't even changed the keys, but she still took two of them. One had been worn for four years and it seemed to be brand new. When she opened the door, the shoe rack in the entrance hall did not move. She raised her eyes, as if she was watching a movie traveling through time and space, as if everything was still yesterday and nothing had changed.

Huo Siran squatted down with a trance in his eyes, looking at Xiao Taotao and said, "I forgot to prepare his slippers. I'll buy it later."

On this day, he had already cleaned up the warehouse inside and turned it into a children's room. The crib was placed next to the crib, and piled up to the house with toys, and every corner that should be cleaned at home. Instead of letting the hourly workers come, he cleaned it himself, and then bought daily necessities, bought a lot of cooked food, raw vegetables and snacks to fill the refrigerator. From morning to dusk, it seemed like he was completing a transformation.

"In addition, the study room is four bedrooms and one living room, which room do you want to live in?" He didn't dare to take her to the master bedroom, so Hosran asked her to choose where she wanted to live.

But Lin Yitong put down her bag and walked straight towards the master bedroom, gently covering her slender fingers on the door handle and unscrewed it.

Her little face was calm and calm. She glanced at the decoration inside that had not been moved for four years and asked, "Which room has not been lived in by anyone?"

What are the things in this that Yun Shang has never touched?

Huo Siran came in with Xiao Taotao in, his face turned pale and paused, and replied in a deep voice: "No one has lived in any of the rooms except me."

Lin Yitong was stunned for a moment, then smiled slightly, understood, and understood. What kind of person is Huo Siran, why should he be so poor? If you want to marry another, you may even have to change the ring and wedding room again, not to mention that the marriage recognized by the central government and encouraged by the marriage, which is a messy one will be sneered by more than one billion people. How could she come here to live?

With a slightly pale face, she closed the door of the master bedroom and said, "Is it OK to live here with my baby?"

Hosran stared at her straight back for a long time, and the tight lines on her face were not loosened, so he nodded.

But she stood there for a long time, feeling that she was too nervous to make the atmosphere stiff. She looked back, smiled softly, and said sincerely: "Then I really thank you for taking us in."

Hosran paused, took off Xiao Taotao's shoes and placed them on the cabinet, put them on the big sofa to play, and then his solemn and upright figure stood up. He looked back at her and saw her a little soft look. But he slowly walked closer to him, raised his hand and covered the soft hair on the back of her neck, bowed little by little, and then lowered his deep eyes and said in a hoarse voice: "...Isn't you tired of thrusting your back so straight?"

"I can guarantee that this place is safe, that it is always good for you, that I will protect you and not be angry with you, and that you, can you let yourself go and have a good rest first, okay?"

His soft tone that was almost tempting to coax her with a bone-like pain almost made her trance a moment, and her firm will shook for a second. If it weren't for him, she would have taken it seriously. She had not received training for a while. She was not a soldier and had been thrust in her back like this, and it was really tiring to keep her back.

"Uncle, uncle," Who knew that in a while, Xiao Taotao rubbed the thick sofa and started rubbing, "I want to go down, I want to go down..."

Hosran paused, got up, walked over and lifted him up, and asked him in a deep voice: "What are you going to do?"

"Refrigerator, refrigerator... Mom asked Taotao to eat one pudding a day..." His little hand reached the refrigerator larger than Aunt Qin's house. Huo Siran took him over and opened the freezer. Xiao Taotao immediately widened his eyes and was dazzled by the colorful things in front of him. His little hand leaned against the freezer door and was about to bury his entire little head in to see.

Her heart was inexplicably relieved, and she felt very tired, so she walked over, fell down gently, and leaned on the back of the sofa.

After a while, I heard the sound of Xiao Taotao peeling plastic paper in the living room. He raised his legs and shaking the feet of the dining table. The other side of the sofa suddenly fell deep. She was so tired that she didn't open her eyes all at once. But the familiar and fierce masculine aura was too close to her. She couldn't help but open her eyes, but he was already in front of her.

A smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and there was a hint of coldness. She said softly: "So you can coax your child? I originally thought that your personality was to stand in front of the child and stare at him and scare the child to cry. What's more, you are not your biological child. You are patient with him today. After a long time, are you sure you will treat him like you are today?" Hosran leaned over her, lowered his eyes and stared at her deeply, and the corner of his mouth also curled lightly, but he didn't say a word.

She took a nap to fall asleep slowly, and she fell asleep very lightly, and would wake up once she heard the movement.

It seemed like I heard him say, "I have never liked children very much, and I have never learned from anyone how to coax them and treat them. But when I have you, I will always remember that if the child had not had abortions back then, it would have been so old now. Thinking about it this way, it would seem like I would have endless patience and endless energy. He could give anything he wanted, and I wouldn't be angry no matter how he did."

He seemed to know how beautiful what he missed was in life.

But he actually destroyed it and let it go, not even fighting for it. So at this moment, even if he was willing to cherish it, he would be willing.

The person in her arms had no sound at all, but her face turned slightly pale. She might be awake, but she just didn't want to wake up.

In the past four years, she worked hard abroad like a top, doing things that others could not do, and changing herself as if she was trying her best to transform herself. She didn't know how much stimulation and effort it would take for a person to awaken her deep potential in her heart. He only knew that she had worked hard these years, and even the tired bird knew to return to her nest, but she just felt that there was no nest at all, so she would not return.

What if he gave her a nest? Would you like to come back?

It is so tiring to fly outside, so many wanderers who are away from home know about it.

Until she was sure she was really asleep, Hosran dared to stretch out her arms and hug her delicate body tightly into her arms little by little, bowed her head, buried her hair that filled her breath, and her thin lips were printed on her closed eyes, and she said hoarsely: "...Tongtong..."

“…I’m back home…”

…………………

She woke up early in the morning and went to touch the place beside her in a daze. Xiao Taotao slept soundly with her belly, and the bird below moved up and down. She hugged him, and a feeling of satisfaction rose from the corner of her mouth. She opened her eyes sleepily, and then she realized where she was.

After slowly supporting his body, Lin Yitong stayed for three seconds before getting up when she saw the desk lamp at the head of the bed and the thermos cup that had been kept in hot water all night.

I got up to wash, and it seemed that I could find the right place with my eyes closed. But the sense of familiarity between my mist made her heart feel like it was torn apart, and it hurt all the time. There were too many scenes in my mind, all related to this. While brushing my teeth, she raised her eyes to look at herself in the mirror. Seeing that her hairstyle changed, the light in her eyes also changed, and her waist was slowly straightened and her strength slowly turned around.

When I walked to the living room, I found a figure.

Huo Siran sat alone on the sofa, his sharp deep eyes didn't look like he had been up. Did he sit here all night?

The watery eyes trembled slightly, and she couldn't help asking, "What's wrong with you?"

Hosran looked up at her, his thin lips pursed, and he didn't say a word.

In fact, from the day before yesterday to now, he was shocked, and he couldn't believe it, and he didn't know why she suddenly chose to come back. He was shocked and afraid that after settling them, he sat on the sofa and guarded him all night, fearing that she would disappear after a dream in dawn. As long as a person does not dream, his dream will not be broken, nor will he wake up. On the other hand, his reason is still there, and he still holds up in ecstasy and fear, and muster up the courage to find out what happened before her.

When the string of call records were sent to his mobile phone last night, he only saw the suspicious number and called it, it turned out to be a taxi company in Kyoto.

Yesterday she abandoned the car halfway through the ride. If the driver hadn't had any problems or conflicts, why would she call the taxi company's reporting phone to check the person? But she refused to say what happened.

"I have prepared some breakfast and you can eat some. I'll take you to the institute later. In the afternoon, you will take your children to the kindergarten report. I know, so I will take him in the morning," Hosran said lightly with his deep eyes, stood up with a tall figure, turned on the microwave and took out the things, paused, looked back at her, "Don't worry? He stayed with me for a whole morning."

Lin Yitong's calm little face was hit a little, and her eyes flashed slightly.

Walking over and sitting down, she looked at the cooked but broken eggs, some baked bread slices, and freshly ground soy milk bought from a street stall far away below. She suddenly smiled, reached out to get the bread slices, and said softly: "Hosran, you should know in your heart what the consequences will be between us if something happened to him, right?"

Hosran looked at her and nodded.

There is only a little bit of apart from them.

She nodded, trying her best not to shake her hands, held the slices of bread firmly, applied jam on it with a spoon, and forced herself to rest assured, this morning.

fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck

In the institute.

Xu Jingyuan became interested in the scene below.

A man and a woman walked into the gate of the institute together. The man grabbed the woman's wrist and stood stalemate for a second between the advance and retreat. After a while, the man tapped the woman into her arms, and buried her palms in her back and didn't know what she did. The woman was very stiff. She stepped back for a moment before she walked into the hall and got on the elevator.

The man stayed in place and left for a long time.

"Drip" sounded like access control card swiping. Xu Jingyuan turned around and the slender and tender figure was walking in. Today he wore a sleeveless chiffon top, beige slim leg pants, and a zippered back. Xu Jingyuan almost understood at a glance. He coughed and laughed, saying hello: "Xiaotong, morning!"

"Master, early." She responded softly, with the confidence and tenacity between her eyebrows as always.

"The investigation on Huo's side is released. This is the content of the lecture from the Medical Academy in the afternoon. If there is no problem, be my deputy," Xu Jingyuan walked over and handed her the information, "By the way, yesterday someone called the institute to find you and asked if you came to work. I said you took a leave and rested at home, but I didn't ask what the person's surname was, is it your friend or a relative?"

Lin Yitong was stunned.

"Female?" Her tone was a little dry. She opened the information and looked through it gently, but her eyes did not stop on it.

Xu Jingyuan nodded, it was indeed a woman.

"A little more polite or more?" she continued to ask softly.

Xu Jingyuan frowned: "I'm a little nervous, and I've called you the full name. I asked several times to make sure you're still at home, and I'm sure nothing happened." Yun Fei.

"I'm sorry, master," she closed the information gently, "I'm going to take Taotao to the nursery in the afternoon. Can you trouble Senior Brother Xiao for this matter..."

Xu Jingyuan nodded immediately: "Okay, I just ask you if you have time. You can do your business first." After saying that, he frowned and lowered his head, whispered, "It's not that I can't look for your senior brother, your senior brother is a little stunned. You are not as excited as you do things..."

She smiled like the setting sun, the flowers of the peach blossoms.

You see, there are still people who think she is very good, she has many uses, she is kind and never hurts others, so she shouldn't die.

"Is it the phone call on my desk?" she asked. Seeing Xu Jingyuan confused, she smiled and repeated, "I said you answered the one yesterday."

"Yes, that's it."

She nodded, picked it up after Xu Jingyuan walked away, checked the call, and then reversed it back, rang three times before answering it. The assistant's polite voice on the phone was very soft and comfortable, sounding like an insider of the company. She also asked with a soft smile: "You Mr. Yun, did you call me yesterday afternoon?"
Chapter completed!