Yang Huaming looked at the night outside the house, which was as thick as splashing ink. He sighed and said, "We have found all the places we should look for. We all have tried our best,"

"I can't be so selfish and ask everyone to put down their work at home every day to find someone to help me. Next, let God arrange it!" he said.

Yang Huazhong raised his hand and patted Yang Huaming's shoulder. His face was full of distress and he didn't know how to comfort him.

In the end, I could only hold back one sentence: "I hope that He'er's child will have his own destiny!"

A lucky person?

Yang Huaming looked a little embarrassed.

If that girl had been a lucky person, she wouldn't have caused such things. She has no respect for her elders and doesn't even want children. She gets into trouble wherever she goes and causes chaos wherever she goes.

If this can be considered auspicious, then all of them will become Buddhas immediately!

Yang Huaming nodded with a wry smile and said, "Well, I'll lend you Third Brother's good words. Well, I'll go back first."

Yang Huazhong said: "You are a fool, I will give it to you."

Yang Huaming said: "I am a big man, not that little girl, so there is no need to give it away."

Yang Huazhong said: "Then I will take you to the gate of the courtyard."

When he arrived at the gate of the yard, Yang Huaming glanced at the lantern hanging at the gate of Yang Ruoqing's yard over there, and said to Yang Huazhong: "Third brother, please help me tell Qing'er later. Chen Biao and I will return to town early tomorrow morning.

I went to the restaurant to work as an errand,"

"I've been looking for He'er these past few days and I haven't even gone to the restaurant. Qing'er is open-minded, but I feel really bad..."

Yang Huazhong smiled honestly and said: "Qing'er can understand what happened at home. Don't worry and go back quickly."

…

After Yang Huaming left, Yang Huazhong stood alone at the door of the yard, looking distractedly at the night in the distance.

Hey, the weather is getting colder. It's almost the end of September. I have to cover myself with a quilt when I sleep at night. Where did this girl He'er go?

This child is really not easy to worry about. He is also a mother. Doesn’t he know that this kind of behavior is a knife in the heart of his parents?

Why!

After another long sigh, Yang Huazhong also turned around and returned to his yard.

The same night, thousands of miles away in the city of Kaifeng.

In a certain room that was heavily guarded by military guards, a soft light was still on.

The man wearing a moon-white house robe was sitting at the desk, carefully reading a letter in his hand by the candlelight beside him.

The candlelight illuminated his profile, his facial features were handsome and cold, and his nose was straight and sexy.

The lines on his face were even more sharp and solemn.

Although I haven't shaved in half a year, my beard now covers my mouth and even half of my face.

However, it does not affect his beauty at all.

On the contrary, it made him look more stable, profound and majestic.

At this moment, his eyes fell on the white letter paper in front of him. The letter paper was three sheets thick, with dense peach blossoms in small regular script on it.

The faint fragrance of gardenia mixed with the fragrance of pen and ink rushed towards him, and he seemed to see the dreamy little woman sitting at the desk writing this letter to him.

She must have known that he was a very straightforward person and could not appreciate those flowery words, so there was not a single sentence of flowery words in these three pieces of letter paper. They were full of trivial household matters from beginning to end.

.

It was as if she was sitting in front of him at this moment, chatting with him about her daily life with an affectionate look on her face, detailing everything that happened in her hometown and everything that happened at home in the past six months...

As he watched, he imagined the scene in his mind. He couldn't help laughing when he saw the farce, but frowned when he saw those unscrupulous merchants hoarding goods.

Seeing his daughter-in-law using clever tricks to make the merchants reap the consequences and bring healthy food to the villagers, he nodded secretly, with admiration in his eyes.

There are births of new lives in my hometown and the passing of loved ones.

His brows sometimes furrowed and sometimes relaxed, and the expression on his face changed unpredictably as he read one letter after another.

Especially when he saw Baby Luo getting chickenpox, his whole body tensed up and his eyes were filled with tension.

And when he saw how to take care of the child written in the letter, and then the child's chickenpox gradually disappeared, and no scars were left after the recovery, he breathed a sigh of relief.

He raised his hand and wiped away a few beads of cold sweat from his forehead.

No matter how long the letter home is, there is a time when it comes to an end, and there is a hint of disappointment in his eyes.

And when he saw the bright red mark at the end of the letter, his first reaction was not to recognize what it was. He thought it was a piece of rouge that his wife accidentally dropped?

Then I thought, that’s not right.

He raised the letter again and looked at it carefully under the lamp. His eyes lit up and he suddenly understood...

"Please withdraw for now!"

He raised his hand and made a casual gesture.

No one else could be seen in the room originally, but after he finished this gesture, the air fluctuated, and he only saw the candlelight jumping, and two shadows on the wall flashed past, and then, inside the room,

Quietness returned again.

He quickly held the letter in both hands, lowered his head, and excitedly covered his lips with the bright red lipstick mark on the letter. He closed his eyes, imagined, and couldn't bear to move his mouth away for a long time...

…

That night, Yang Ruoqing, who had not dreamed for a long time, had a dream.

In the dream, Luo Fengtang came back. He had just entered the house and before he could stand firmly or take a sip of tea, he hugged her and kissed her hard, kissed, kissed...

When I woke up in the morning, the dream was still in my mind and I had not forgotten it at all.

The feeling of kissing was so real, just like the feeling they had when they were husband and wife before...

She was blushing, shy and secretly sweet.

Then, there was a flood of longing.

Hey, other people miss each other bitterly before getting married.

When it came to her and Luo Fengtang, it was the other way around.

Before getting married, the two of them were together almost every day, doing business together, going to town and other places.

Ever since he went to the military camp and joined the army, he began to spend time together and away from each other.

I just hope that this turmoil and famine will subside sooner, and that he can go home and be reunited sooner.

From the next room, Baby Luo's voice came.

Yang Ruoqing listened carefully and realized that this little guy seemed to be quarreling with her grandma.

Of course, grandma Tuoba Xian would never bear to quarrel with her little granddaughter, because it was all Baby Luo who was acting coquettishly.

Yang Ruoqing hurriedly finished washing up as quickly as possible and went to the next room, "What's wrong, Baby Luo? Mom can hear you and your grandma yelling in the next room. This is not right!"

Seeing Yang Ruoqing coming, Luo Baobao quickly ran towards her, took her hand and pouted: "Mom, I didn't yell at grandma. It's because I can't communicate with grandma. She doesn't listen at all.

He didn't understand what I said and it made me anxious to death."

"Huh?" Yang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows and then looked at Tuoba Xian, who was still standing by the dressing table.
Chapter completed!