Military husband hasn't returned home for two years? He reads his daughter's heartfelt wor

Old Liang's daughter, Liang Shuyue, was brought here crying her eyes out.

The aunt who brought her here was Aunt Wu, a neighbor of the Liang family. She didn't know the specifics of what had happened to the Liang family.

All we know is that Aunt Li was happy when she bought the meat, but not long after, we heard arguing coming from inside.

Then came Aunt Li's desperate cries for help, and they learned that Lao Liang's wife, Feng Weiwei, had fallen and was bleeding.

Aunt Li only had time to hand the child over to her so she could take him to the Cheng family's house before she went along to take her daughter-in-law to the hospital.

"Sigh, Feng Weiwei hasn't had a single day of peace these past six months," Aunt Wu sighed.

"Although I couldn't hear clearly what they were arguing about, I vaguely heard Aunt Li say that Feng Weiwei was cursing her son."

"Oh dear! What's all this about?!"

"Liang Zhicheng went on a mission and didn't come back, but his family is in such a mess."

Li Wanqing and Cheng Baichuan were also very sad, one being her benefactor and the other his comrade-in-arms.

Now that things have turned out this way, nobody is happy about it.

Aunt Wu brought the child over, said a few words, and then left.

Liang Shuyue seemed to be terrified, and Li Wanqing comforted her for a while before she calmed down a bit.

They've already started playing together.

After this incident, Li Wanqing lost her appetite for cooking.

I took some of the cleaned pig offal and stir-fried it to make a dish, steamed a bowl of egg custard, and stir-fried some greens.

With the stewed bone broth added, it makes a meal of three dishes and one soup.

Liang Shuyue ate very carefully during the meal, which was heartbreaking to watch.

Li Wanqing poured her a bowl of soup and put some stir-fried vegetables into her bowl, saying, "Yueyue, eat more. Don't be shy here with your aunt."

Liang Shuyue looked up at Li Wanqing and whispered, "My mother said that I'm a girl and I can't eat such good food."

My aunt's house is so nice; there's meat and eggs, and the aroma is so enticing, it makes her dizzy.

But she always remembered her mother's words: she was a girl, not a boy, and couldn't eat too much good food.

Although she didn't understand why, even though her father said she could eat anything.

Li Wanqing felt a pang of heartache. When Lian Nuonuo heard this, she scooped a large spoonful of steamed egg custard into her bowl.

"It smells delicious!"

Li Wanqing patted Liang Shuyue's head and said, "At your aunt's house, girls should eat better."

Liang Shuyue looked at Li Wanqing, then at Cheng Baichuan and Nuonuo, and a warm feeling welled up in her little heart.

She really envied her little sister, Nuonuo!

Dad said Mom wasn't like this before; she used to treat her so well, but then she changed...

After finishing her meal, Li Wanqing started to have a headache.

It was already a stretch for three people to share one blanket, and now Yueyue has been added to the mix...

"What's wrong?" Cheng Baichuan asked with concern. "Are you tired?"

"How about we just stick to eating in the cafeteria from now on?"

"Okay, but I'll only eat at the cafeteria occasionally." Li Wanqing can cook, but she can't stand eating all the time.

"Then you go and rest, I'll wash the dishes." Cheng Baichuan tried to stand up, but Li Wanqing stopped him.

“I’m glad you can share the housework, but not now. Once your leg is healed, you can’t refuse to do it.”

She had no intention of taking on all the housework; housework should naturally be shared by the family.

If one person always bears the burden, over time, family relationships will become unbalanced.

As darkness fell, there was still no news from the Liang family.

Nuonuo insisted on sleeping in her own room with Yueyue, her eyes darting back and forth between Li Wanqing and Cheng Baichuan.

[Mom and Dad are finally together! Will I have a little brother in the future?]

Li Wanqing, who was making the bed, almost threw the sheets on the floor.

What's going on in this kid's head?

Just then, Cheng Baichuan came over carrying a military overcoat, and Nuonuo pulled Yueyue to walk outside.

"Nono, it's getting dark, and we can't see clearly in the yard. Let's play with your sister tomorrow," Cheng Baichuan said, stopping her.

Nuonuo pouted, glared at him, and then pulled Yueyue outside.

Oh! I'm worried, Dad is so clumsy!

Cheng Baichuan: ...Was he just rejected by his daughter?

Seeing his rather dejected expression, Li Wanqing couldn't help but laugh. If he could also understand his daughter's feelings, he would probably be even more devastated.

"What's this?" Li Wanqing asked, looking at the clothes in his hand.

Cheng Baichuan explained, "We don't have any extra blankets at home, but this military overcoat is big enough to fit the two children perfectly."

Li Wanqing's eyes lit up; this solved a major problem.

“I went to the service station today, and they said the new cotton hasn’t arrived yet. Once it does, I’ll make a few more winter quilts along with it.”

"Okay, you can handle this as you see fit." Cheng Baichuan started helping to make the bed.

After the beds were made, Li Wanqing helped the two children wash up.

After washing up, the two children lay obediently on the bed, and Li Wanqing told them stories.

This is Nono's favorite moment; she can never get enough of listening to her mother tell stories.

This was the first time Yueyue had such a novel experience. In her memory, her mother was always complaining.

Forget about telling stories, just looking at her makes me feel annoyed.

Dad always says that Mom loves her very much, but she doesn't realize it at all.

Cheng Baichuan stood at the door and saw the warm scene inside; his expression softened involuntarily.

He used to think that Li Wanqing was too weak and not suitable to be a military wife.

However, given the circumstances at the time, marrying her was simply the best option.

But now it seems that perhaps he was worrying unnecessarily.

After putting the two children to rest, Li Wanqing returned to her room and was somewhat surprised to see Cheng Baichuan leaning against the headboard reading the book she had brought.

"Are you literate?"

After all, given the Cheng family's attitude towards him, they didn't seem like the type to spend money to send him to school.

"I learned all of that when I joined the army," Cheng Baichuan said, putting down his book. "The commander said that if you don't learn to read and don't improve, you'll always just be a lowly soldier."

Li Wanqing thought back to the leader she met at the hospital that day and felt that it was all too coincidental.

"You seem to really like that Chief Cheng?"

Cheng Baichuan nodded, his admiration evident in his eyes. "He's a great hero who participated in major battles and made countless military achievements."

Li Wanqing thought about it but didn't say anything. After all, even Nuonuo didn't know that person, so she was probably overthinking it.

Li Wanqing took off her shoes and went to bed. She was too tired today and didn't want to think about anything else.

Cheng Baichuan froze, too afraid to move.

Seeing Li Wanqing with her eyes closed, Cheng Baichuan secretly thought he was too pathetic.

He's not as composed as a woman!

He was already married to Li Wanqing and had Nuonuo, yet he was acting all sentimental at this point.

But he was, after all, a man full of vigor and passion. Didn't this woman sense any danger at all?

Li Wanqing demonstrated through her actions that she didn't know if it was dangerous or not, but she was indeed a little cold.

One flips through the pages...

It's finally warm!

Looking at the blanket that had been rolled away, Cheng Baichuan smiled helplessly.

Fortunately, he has a warm body temperature, so it's okay for him not to cover himself with a blanket in this season.

But when some unscrupulous person uses him as a human-shaped pillow in the middle of the night, he can no longer laugh.