Why did you mess with her? The military officer husband protects her and spoils her

While waiting for the flight, He Ziqian was restless and walked around the airport in his wheelchair.

Yun Jin and He Tingchuan guarded their luggage.

Several times, Yun Jin saw He Tingchuan's eyes falling on her head.

The corners of her mouth rose: "Is it because you permed your hair that you are a little uncomfortable with it?"

"Will your hair always be like this from now on?" He Tingchuan really felt uncomfortable, as if he had a new wife.

Very novel!

"Yeah, it's still curly after washing." Yun Jin saw his big hands were ready to move, and she leaned her head closer cutely: "If you want to touch it, touch it. Don't rub it too hard. I can't mess up my hair."

After getting her permission, He Tingchuan reached out and touched her curly hair curiously.

Her originally straight hair was now curled and had a bit of elasticity. When he got closer, her hair smelled fragrant and he felt itchy inside.

He Tingchuan touched it for a while, and then touched it again.

Seeing many passers-by staring at the couple, He Tingchuan withdrew his hand.

Yun Jin's eyes lit up: "How is it?"

"Very interesting!" He Tingchuan smiled.

Yun Jin raised her eyebrows proudly: "This is the most popular hairstyle now. Let me tell you, when I go back, the people in the compound will definitely ask where I got it permed."

"That's because my wife has a beautiful permed hair!" He Tingchuan praised without thinking.

"What nonsense are you talking about? The haircut you have is so handsome, it looks neat and tidy, as if you have changed your husband!" If there were no one around, Yun Jin wanted to kiss him.

He Tingchuan noticed her thoughts and stopped her with his eyes, but his big hand held hers, interlocking their fingers, forbearing and restrained.

The two were staring at each other when an older woman came over and asked, "Comrade, your hair is permed beautifully. Where did you get it?"

"Hong Kong City." Yun Jin didn't expect that someone would come to inquire so soon.

"I know it's Hong Kong City. Which store is it?" It was obvious that my aunt traveled frequently between the two places.

Yun Jin told her the address and the name of the shop, and her aunt wrote it down by hand: "Lesbians have beautiful perms. Next time I come to Hong Kong, I want to get one too. I didn't get the chance this time!"

In addition to this aunt, there were other female comrades who were attracted by Yunjin's hairstyle and came to ask about it. Yunjin regretted that she should have asked the store owner for an introduction fee.

By the time He Ziqian was pushed back, Yun Jin and the others were about to board the plane.

He Tingchuan asked: "What's going on?"

He Ziqian smiled awkwardly: "This comrade must be a good person and do good things, I can only let him push me back, thank you comrade!"

The good and kind comrade felt his face turn red. It was really embarrassing to be exposed so blatantly.

I ran away manually, afraid of being socially killed.

The plane's landing time was about the same as Yun Jin had expected. The plane was a direct flight and there was no need to transfer, so it landed safely in Beijing at around seven o'clock in the evening.

The ones who came to pick them up were Brother He and Xiao Nian Gao.

If she wasn't afraid that there wouldn't be enough space, He's mother would have come to pick us up at the airport.

There was a wounded soldier who had bought a lot of things, so Mother He could only ask Brother He to bring some rice cakes.

He Tingchuan was pushing a luggage cart and Yun Jin was pushing a wheelchair. There was a lot of luggage on the wheelchair, and He Ziqian could hardly see their faces.

He had reason to suspect that the wheelchair was bought to push luggage and he just bought it by chance.

Xiao Nian Gao looked at the people coming out. He was held in Brother He's arms and stared at the exit. When Yun Jin and He Tingchuan came out, Xiao Nian Gao didn't recognize them at first.

In Xiao Nian Gao's memory, his mother's hair was long and black, not this color, nor this curly, but a kind of curly hair that looked very funny.

Moreover, her mother doesn't have such a beautiful suit, nor does she appear with a nice handbag and high heels.

Her mother is very beautiful, but not the kind of beautiful that you can see at first glance.

At this time, the little rice cake didn’t know that there is a kind of beauty called dazzling.

He Tingchuan, wearing a short floral dress, was wearing jeans and a shirt instead of the army green or navy blue pants he used to wear.

To put it bluntly, it means replacing a shotgun with a cannon.

It’s normal that you can’t recognize the rice cakes.

Even Brother He didn't recognize that these three people who walked out, shining like stars, fashionable and beautiful, and dressed differently from what they remembered, were the ones they were waiting for.

If He Ziqian hadn't recognized them and tilted his head to reveal a face that deserved a beating: "Dad, where are you looking? We are here!"

Brother He looked at He Ziqian who was sitting in the wheelchair with a smile on his face.

Looking at He Tingchuan again, who had taken off his sunglasses, revealing a cold and handsome face, he had already let go of the cart and reached out to the little rice cake, with a doting, guilty, and loving smile on his face: "Baby rice cake, daddy will hug you."

Xiao Nian Gao's eyes widened in disbelief: "Dad?"

He Tingchuan smiled dotingly: "Well, Dad is back!"

Little Nian Gao's big, watery eyes immediately filled with tears, and he pouted and cried, "Dad, I miss you so much!"

He Tingchuan waited for the darling to throw himself into his arms, and was ready to comfort the little baby, but who knew...

His precious daughter abandoned him so innocently and rushed to her mother: "Mom, woo woo mom, how come you have become more beautiful? I almost didn't recognize you. Mom, I miss you so much!"

The neglected He Tingchuan looked at Xiao Nian Gao who was in his mother's arms, and then looked at Yun Jin's smug little eyes. He Tingchuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Forget it, his daughter is his, how can he be angry with her?

The wife is also yours, so why would you compete with her for favor?

Brother He met He Ziqian's eager eyes and said disdainfully: "Get lost, you are already an adult, I won't hug you."

He Ziqian was heartbroken: "Dad, you've made me feel like a stranger. When I grow up, I'm no longer your son."

Brother He didn't recognize any relatives: "No."

He Ziqian almost broke down: "......Dad, you are my real dad!"

Brother He will not tolerate him. When he thinks about this kid going to Hong Kong City and not only breaking his hands and feet, but also having no descendants, no one can treat him well.

When Brother He found out that he couldn't have children normally, he felt like the sky was falling.

I discussed it privately with my wife and decided that they should try harder and have another child.

Mrs. He was so angry that she kicked the man away. At her age, who would she want to make fun of if she gave birth to another child?

Besides, if they had another child, wouldn’t that disappoint their eldest son?

He Dasao said that if anyone wanted to have a child, they should let He Tingchuan and his wife do it, as they are still young.

He's mother, who was passing by, shook her head after hearing this, saying that the child was also infertile.

Ugh!

Yun Jin held Xiao Nian Gao in her arms. The little guy started crying uncontrollably, with tears and snot all over his face. Yun Jin didn't know how many tissues she had bought were used.

If she could carry more, she would really like to stock up on a lot of tissues. Handkerchiefs are not as convenient to use as tissues.

He Da Ge and He Tingchuan were in charge of transporting the luggage. Looking at the large and small bags, He Da Ge complained: "Why don't you move back to Gangcheng? Do you have enough money to spend all these things?"

Speaking of money, He Ziqian couldn't wait to tell Brother He all about how they made money by buying horses and stocks.

Brother He thought he was talking in his sleep and looked at He Tingchuan. Compared to his unreliable son, he still believed in this cold-blooded younger brother.

"What he said is true. You can make money by buying horses and stocks? Isn't this gambling?" Brother He couldn't believe it.

He Tingchuan nodded affirmatively: "Indeed, you can gamble there, but we know our limits and don't go to the casino. It's just gambling for public entertainment."

Brother He sighed in his heart and thought that he had a lot of fun on his trip.

And you dare to bet on horses!!!

Humph, when I get home, I must complain to the old man.

He Tingchuan didn't know that he had been booked by the old man's roar!