Chapter 1236: The Dragon's Sword (Finale)

Under the beige light, the picture is finally no longer fixed on the pair of white and tender little hands. Gradually moving away from the distance, gradually revealing a small figure in front of the camera.

Zhao Liying, who bit the end of the pen in her hand, held her head with one hand, and held the pen in her mouth with the other, with a faint smile on her pretty face, and her beautiful eyes stared at the lamp in front of her.

"Wife, it's time to eat. ”

A loud but gentle shout came from the direction of the living room, causing Zhao Liying, who was outside the spirit to retract in an instant. A sweet smile floated on his face, throwing away the pen in his hand, like a cheerful lark, jumping out of the seat, and responding in that delicate and moving voice: "I'm here, my husband is not allowed to steal food." ”

Zhao Liying, who was bouncing and trotting all the way to the living room, quickly locked on the tall back who was standing with her back to her and didn't know what to do in the open kitchen. Although he is wearing a dark green shirt that is common in the army, he is wrapped in a pink girlish apron, which looks like he wants to laugh.

rushed behind the man and hugged his tiger waist from behind, Zhao Liying said in a crisp voice with a happy smile: "Husband, what are you eating today?"

The man who turned around finally showed his true face, just as everyone guessed, it was Zhao Yongqi, the leader of the handsome and abnormally handsome big ice cube squadron.

"Hot pot. After a simple two-word explanation, as if to enhance the persuasiveness, Zhao Yongqi waved the mutton rolls that were being arranged in his hand.

"Why is it hot pot again...... Zhao Liying, who pouted her little mouth, only glanced at it, then lowered her little face and muttered dissatisfiedly: "Won't you make anything other than hot pot?"

After thinking about the answer to this question very carefully, Zhao Yongqi said very seriously: "Scrambled eggs with tomatoes." ”

"What else?" Although Zhao Liying, who had wide and beautiful eyes, had millions of expectations, the answer she got was that the handsome face in front of her was honestly shaking from side to side, indicating that she would only do so much.

Zhao Liying, who was puffing out her bun face and was a million dissatisfied, turned to Zhao Yongqi's front, hugged his waist, and pouted her little mouth to let her pretty face enter Zhao Yongqi's line of sight: "Then what did you say when you proposed, 'Cook you a big meal every day'!"

"That's what Cheng He taught me. Zhao Yongqi scratched his cheeks and honestly told the "secret" that should not be said.

"Ahh

Staring at the angry pretty face in front of him, Zhao Yongqi had a doting smile in his eyes, opened his arms and hugged the little woman who was wrestling in his arms, lowered his head and kissed the charming red lips and said softly: "There is a sentence that he didn't teach...... I love you. ”

"Woo ......" seemed to want to struggle a few times for the little woman, but she "held" for a moment and fell softly in that warm embrace.

After a long time, when they parted, Zhao Liying's arms wrapped around Zhao Yongqi's neck, stood on tiptoe, with two red clouds on her delicate little face, and said happily and sweetly: "Although I am a bastard, I am also my favorite husband." ”

Didi ......

The communicator on the table rang out at an inopportune time.

Zhao Yongqi, whose sword eyebrows were slightly furrowed, let go of the somewhat reluctant little woman, picked up the communicator and said in a deep voice: "I am Zhao Yongqi...... Yes! Arrive in half an hour!"

"Husband, are you going to 'work' again?" Zhao Liying, who was a little worried, gently pulled Zhao Yongqi's sleeve.

Putting down the communicator in his hand, Zhao Yongqi turned around and said with a little apology: "Wife, I'm sorry, I ......"

"It's okay, let's go. The little woman who smiled sweetly gently pinched the handsome face in front of her, and said softly, "However, you have to come back early." ”

"Hmm!" After nodding heavily, he kissed Zhao Liying's forehead for a moment, Zhao Yongqi turned around and ripped off the apron on his body and strode towards the door.

……

Looking at the fading headlights in the night outside the window, Zhao Liying returned to the desk, and her delicate little hand picked up the pen again and wrote on the last page of the pink notebook.

"When I thought I was going to lose him forever, he suddenly appeared in front of my eyes just like he had done at the beginning.

I thank the Buddha, thank God, and thank all the gods who gave him back to me.

Today, he is still holding on to his beliefs, although he is already the captain of the colonel, although he is no longer responsible for the second squadron, although he has not fulfilled the promise he made to me, but I don't care.

Because now he is already my favorite husband.

Because I know that he will come back safely.

Because he knows that I and the little life in my womb are praying for his safety every moment......"

……

After losing Zhao Yongqi's traces for nearly two months, although the warriors of the Dragon Sword searched for clues on the battlefield again and again, they couldn't find even a piece of cloth.

In the past two months, Zhao Liying has gone from pain to silence, and now she is like a walking corpse often wandering aimlessly at the door of the barracks, looking at the wasteland in the distance, as if she wants to see that familiar figure.

On this day, Zhao Liying, who was also walking around at the gate of the barracks, had a haggard face as if she was ten years old, and even her beautiful and flowing long hair looked a little boring. Cheng He, who was following her, looked worriedly at the beautiful flowers that were rapidly withering in front of her, afraid that she would consume her limited vitality little by little in this kind of self-blame and sadness.

"That's ...... That's ......" Suddenly, Zhao Liying pointed to a place in the wasteland and shouted excitedly.

Cheng He didn't look back, just looked at the girl next to him with sad eyes. In the past two months, such voices have been heard several times, but ......

"Doctor Zhao, squadron leader, he ......" Cheng He gritted his teeth, and struggled to say that word, but he didn't know why every time the words came to his mouth, he couldn't say it.

"No, no, no! It's him, it's him!" Zhao Liying's beautiful eyes widened, and she pointed vigorously into the distance.

Sighing softly, Cheng He turned his gaze to the place where Zhao Liying was pointing, and just by looking at it, his eyes widened to the extreme!

In the distance on the wasteland, a figure was slowly walking towards this side, and as he got closer and closer, his appearance became clearer and clearer.

Cheng He, who opened his mouth slightly, the sentry who was stunned in place with a gun, and the little woman who covered her small mouth and was already in tears.

Holding the M99 in his hand, covered in dust and stains, his original short hair had now been draped over the stars, the man who had said he couldn't laugh and always had a straight face was walking towards the barracks with his characteristic precision step by step.

Finally, Zhao Li was like crazy, and ran away with her legs open, and the man also threw away the weapon in his hand and ran towards the girl......

"Why did you come back. ”

"Because my hair is burned, I want to grow longer, otherwise it will be too ugly. ”

"Hee-hee...... This is the first time you've told me a joke. ”

"Well, many firsts, I want to do it with you. ”

"It's gone bad, the oil cavity is slippery. ”

"Yes, it doesn't match my image...... Let's take action. ”

On the wasteland, the handsome man hugged the little woman in his arms and sucked her small mouth greedily into his mouth. A pair of jade arms wrapped around his neck, and the girl's world was full of sweet and happy glow at the moment.