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

When Cheng Baichuan returned, Li Wanqing did not hide anything, including Cheng Chi and the others' suspicions.

Cheng Baichuan just smiled indifferently, "The commander just misses his wife and son too much, so he's resorting to desperate measures. Don't take it too seriously."

He had encountered something similar 10 years ago.

Whose son is he? Doesn't he know perfectly well?

Li Wanqing: ...That's not necessarily true.

However, since there is still no evidence, Li Wanqing will not say anything more.

“I called He Mei this morning, and she said that my father did indeed come to see me.”

"However, because he dared not reveal his identity, he only knew that I was married, and did not know much else."

"If He Mei hadn't seen his photo, she wouldn't have recognized him either."

Cheng Baichuan paused, his hand on his cane still. "So what did you tell He Mei?"

“I told her to give him my address the next time she sees him.” Li Wanqing folded up the wheelchair and placed it aside.

Cheng Baichuan can walk around at home with crutches, but he still needs a wheelchair to go out for the time being.

"Looks like I need to have my people keep a close eye on Qin Qianqian and be ready at any time," Cheng Baichuan said, turning to walk outside.

He unfolded the wheelchair that Li Wanqing had just put away.

"What's the rush?" Li Wanqing said, pressing down on the wheelchair. "He came from Hunan Province, a two-day, one-night train journey. He doesn't have a letter of introduction, making it even more difficult for him to travel."

"If you're in a hurry, there's no need to be in a hurry now. Let's eat first and then talk about it."

"Nono is getting hungry from waiting for you."

Cheng Baichuan paused, looked at his daughter who was staring at him expectantly, and finally withdrew his hand.

My wife is right, there's no need to rush.

During the meal, Nuonuo kept glancing at her mother, but Li Wanqing pretended not to notice.

"Eat your food properly." Li Wanqing picked up a piece of scrambled egg and put it in her bowl, then tapped her forehead.

Children should live carefree lives. If you worry about this and that every day, you'll turn into a little old lady.

Should she tell Cheng Baichuan about saving Cheng Chi?

What did she say about this?

This is even more unbelievable than the claim that Cheng Baichuan is Cheng Chi's son.

Once this is mentioned, regardless of whether Cheng Baichuan believes it or not, if word gets out, she'll likely be labeled a spy.

Nono was extremely disappointed and poked at the eggs in the bowl with her spoon.

Cheng Baichuan noticed his daughter's actions and asked with concern, "What's wrong, Nuonuo? Didn't you say you were hungry? Why aren't you eating properly?"

Nono looked up at her father, her eyes filled with tears, but she still shook her head.

If Mom says I can't say it, then I really can't say it...

No, she couldn't say it at all... and she was even more heartbroken.

Cheng Baichuan looked at Li Wanqing with a puzzled expression. "What's wrong with her?"

Li Wanqing glanced at her daughter, then said indifferently, "When the leader and Old Cao came over this morning, they didn't avoid talking about Nuonuo when they discussed these matters."

"Perhaps she just can't accept it right now?"

Nono glared at her mother. Who said she couldn't accept it? She was very happy.

Mom is lying!

My mom isn't a good mom!

Li Wanqing: ......

Cheng Baichuan glanced at his daughter, then at his wife, and he felt that there was some secret between them that he didn't know.

Li Wanqing sighed softly, "Are you guys going to eat or not?"

Why are the two of them, one big and one small, staring at her?

Is it some kind of electronic pickled vegetable?

Cheng Baichuan and Nuonuo exchanged a glance, then looked away and obediently began to eat.

After finishing his meal, Cheng Baichuan left.

Now that we know Li Zhangqing's whereabouts, we need to start preparing for the next steps.

Li Wanqing was washing clothes, so Nuonuo brought a small stool and sat down next to her.

"Mom~"

Why didn't you tell Dad? Dad could definitely save Grandpa Cheng.

Li Wanqing didn't expect that Nuonuo was still so persistent about this matter.

"Nono, you're talking about things from a past life. We have no evidence right now, and if we tell others, they won't believe us. Instead, they'll arrest us."

Nono was startled, but she still wouldn't give up.

Even Dad won't believe it?

Li Wanqing thought for a moment and said, "Dad might believe it, but we have no evidence. Letting Dad handle it will only implicate him."

Nono hung her head in disappointment. Was she really going to have to watch Grandpa Cheng die?

She didn't care before, after all, she had never met Grandpa Cheng in her previous life.

But now, Grandpa Cheng could very well be her grandfather, and she doesn't want him to become a cold, lifeless tombstone in the cemetery.

Li Wanqing wiped her hands and gently patted the little guy's head.

"Nono, Mom knows you're worried about Grandpa Cheng, but we don't have any leads on this matter, and there's really so little we can do."

"However, Mom promises you, she won't abandon you."

Nono suddenly looked up, her face full of excitement, "Mommy~ Really?"

Li Wanqing tapped her forehead and said irritably, "When did Mom lie to you?"

Nono thought for a moment, then shook her head, muttering to herself, "Mom only lies to Dad."

Li Wanqing glared at her. "Cheng Nuo, are you asking for a beating?"

Nono's heart skipped a beat. Oh no, she'd forgotten that this was her mother. Her little secret was impossible to hide.

Li Wanqing reached out and scratched it, and Nuonuo immediately burst into laughter.

"Mommy~~Mommy~It itches~It itches......."

Li Wanqing was just teasing her a little to distract the little one and prevent her from being constantly burdened by her worries.

"Go take a nap, Mom will do the laundry first."

Nono shook her head and took her mother's hand, clearly indicating that she didn't want to leave.

"Nono, can you help...?"

Li Wanqing tapped her nose. "Okay, Nuonuo will help Mom."

Nuonuo is not strong and can't help much, but the mother and daughter can keep each other company, and Li Wanqing feels that time flies when she gets to work.

The mother and daughter had just finished hanging up the clothes when Qin Qianqian suddenly appeared at the gate of the yard.

"Sister-in-law, are you doing laundry?"

Qin Qianqian stood at the door with a smile, carrying an oil paper package in her hand.

Li Wanqing glanced at her daughter, and seeing that there was nothing unusual on her face, she walked over to Qin Qianqian with a smile.

"Qianqian, what brings you here? Come in quickly."

She was just thinking about how to give Qin Qianqian a hint when the person showed up.

Qin Qianqian entered the courtyard and handed the oil paper package to Nuonuo.

"Nono, Auntie brought you chestnut cake."

Nuonuo shrank back behind Li Wanqing and didn't reach out.

Qin Qianqian was a little embarrassed, but Li Wanqing smoothed things over.

"This child is taking medicine recently, so he can't eat sweets. You should take this back and keep it for yourself."

Hearing this, Qin Qianqian didn't press the matter further; after all, it was just an excuse to get closer to Li Wanqing.

"Sister-in-law, I heard you made a long-distance call at the service station this morning?" Qin Qianqian asked casually.

Li Wanqing raised an eyebrow. Here it comes, this is the important part!