Ye Chunhao hurriedly pushed Lei Yiming out, then closed the door and closed the latch, and blew out the oil lamp. She lay down on the bed in the dark, and she didn't take off her clothes, but curled up and closed her eyes, not daring to move again.

There was an abyss ahead, and as long as she made the slightest advance, she would stumble and fall straight down. One she was hovering on the edge of this abyss, dazed and painful, her heart was like fire, and the other she was floating in the sky, omniscient and omnipotent, and she persuaded her clearly. Wiser than anyone else, more ruthless than anyone else.

She understands things and knows what is good or bad, but how can she, a sentient layman, be so ruthless and extraordinary?

Then she thought of their children, their spoiled, beautiful and powerful girls.

Ye Chun thought about it all night, and fell asleep dimly in the early hours of the morning. When it was officially dawn, she habitually opened her eyes.

Sitting up and straightening her clothes, she got out of bed and went to the latch and pushed the door open. Outside the room, it was broad daylight. There was a big bluestone in the courtyard, and Lei Yiming was sitting alone on the stone, his military uniform was neat, only his left sleeve was pulled high to his elbow, revealing his bandaged forearm. Hearing the sound and looking back, he pursed his lips and smiled at Ye Chunhao.

The sun shone on his hair and eyelashes, and his eyes and pupils became transparent, turning into a crystal-hearted glass man. Ye Chunhao raised his hand to hold on to the door frame, and suddenly felt that he was very fragile, looking at him like that, he really shouldn't be an arrogant, unreasonable and neurotic tyrant.

At this time, he stood up: "I've been waiting for you for a long time." ”

Ye Chunhao stood inside the door, consciously like a tree, tall, with sparse branches and leaves, and a cool breeze passing through his eyes, ears, ears and nose, woodenly and chicly, no thoughts, no expressions, only a little innate instinct left. This instinct made her ask rhetorically, "What are you waiting for me to do?"

Lei Yiming walked in front of her. The ground in the house was higher than the land in the courtyard, and she stood on a higher threshold, so Lei Yiming had to tilt his face slightly to face her. Gently holding one of her hands, Lei Yiming replied tentatively: "I'm waiting to ask you a word." ”

Ye Chunhao didn't say anything, only looked at him silently. And he looked at her for a moment, and whispered: "Let's be husband and wife again, okay?"

As the words fell, he shook her hand, like a childish and eager pleading, shook it a few times, looked into her eyes, and shook it a few more times.

Ye Chun didn't look at him, and only withdrew his hand.

"I was innocent before, but you still splashed countless dirty water on me, blindly insulting me. Now that I've had that kind of encounter, how dare I venture back to you? Am I afraid that if you beat me and not die?"

After saying this, she raised her eyes to look at the distance, and heard Lei Yiming murmur in her ear: "I always thought that you didn't really love me...... Kada was younger and healthier than me, and I thought I was sick for many years...... That's why I took so many pills......"

He shook Ye Chunhao's hand again, and the words were so difficult that he was incoherent in the end, and could only hold her hand tighter and tighter until he held her hand white.

Ye Chunhao didn't believe anything about him, but believed in his words at the moment. This sentence is too true, he just relied on his various "thoughts" and "thoughts" to forcibly turn a good life of peace and wealth into a rebellion against his relatives.

With such a temperament, you can't enjoy happiness, no matter how glorious and rich you are, in the final analysis, you are still a miserable person.

Ye Chunhao ignored Lei Yiming and went to ask for water to wash. After she finished washing up, breakfast was also put on the table, Lei Yiming obviously wanted to stay here and eat with her, before sitting down, he looked at the small bottle of wildflowers on the windowsill, and suddenly smiled: "The two yellow ones are you and me, and the purple ones are Niu'er." ”

Ye Chunhao sat down at the table first: "Don't talk stupid. ”

Lei Yiming sat opposite her, his left hand couldn't play when he was eating and drinking, and his right hand was extremely busy, and the dishes, chopsticks and spoons were messy. After eating, he got up, raised his hand and dusted off the snack residue on the placket, but as soon as he dusted it, the copper button fell off again.

"Good spring, good spring. He called out softly, "The button is off." ”

Ye Chunhao took a sip of rice soup, wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, and then got up to find a needle and thread. Lei Yiming stood in front of her with her head held high, she lowered her head, and re-fastened the button with a few stitches. lowered her head and bit the thread with her teeth, she looked up and was about to speak, but Lei Yiming saw the opportunity to lower his head and kissed her on the forehead.

Then, before she could react, he had already turned and walked out. She raised her hand and rubbed her fingers against her forehead, feeling that he had changed a little - he had only been neurotic before, and now he was a little crazy.

Lei Yiming left the headquarters and did not go further to the small hill.

The date of "which day" can also be postponed indefinitely. If she is not his, then she should be killed, and there is no harm in killing her, but if she becomes his, then ...... He couldn't kill his wife, he loved her and married her, so he planned to spend the rest of his life with her. If you can't kill her, you have to kill Yu Tianzuo as soon as possible. He knew everything too late, and the only remedy was to kill his accomplices as soon as possible, and then he kept his secret to the grave all the way down.

The fighting is raging again.

Yu Tianzuo's soldiers are good at collecting and selling big cigarettes, and they have a few addictions when they carry them. This addiction usually doesn't get in the way of their business, but the artillery fire on the battlefield is ruthless, and they won't be given a chance to enjoy it before the war. Therefore, the soldiers of the Thunder Department won more with less, and they actually won several battles one after another.

Lei Yiming once wanted to send Ye Chunhao back to the safe base camp and be with Niu'er, but after thinking about it, he was reluctant. Ye Chunhao was unapologetic to him at first, no matter how he showed affection, she didn't like it or was angry, she was just as cold as ice, but after a few days, she seemed to be unable to hold back, and her face occasionally had a little good color. This morning, as usual, he went to her room for breakfast, and in the middle of the meal he had a stomach ache, and she reprimanded him—"This is what he deserves." I didn't sleep in the middle of the night last night, and I had to drink on an empty stomach, isn't this my own guilt?"

Then she served him a bowl of hot porridge and took away the hard bread and hot coffee in front of him. He obediently drank hot porridge and asked her, "How do you know I drank wine last night?"

"You're yelling so much for wine, and you're screaming through a thin wall, what can't I hear?"

Lei Yiming smiled a little and slowly drank half a bowl of porridge. Suddenly took out the pocket watch from his breast pocket, opened the pocket watch, and handed it to Ye Chunhao across the table. Ye Chun saw the small photo embedded in the case clearly, but couldn't help but smile, because it was a photo of Niu'er. The girl in the photo has her mouth wide open and is laughing with her eyes up to the sky. She is beautiful, and she is still cute and extraordinary when she smiles like this, Ye Chunhao has never seen a more beautiful little girl than Niu'er, so she is secretly very proud in her heart.

"Su Bingjun has a camera there. He "clicked" the lid of the pocket watch to close: "Let's take a group photo and put it on it, and let the big girl give way." ”

"No. Ye Chunhao directly refused: "The two of us together are not as good-looking as girls." ”

Lei Yiming heard her words completely with the taste of a good wife and mother, and his heart was warm: "If you don't take it now, it won't look good in two years." I'm not talking about you, I'm talking about me. You're younger than me, and you're still pretty. ”

Ye Chunhao lowered his head: "Say strange things again." ”

Lei Yiming smiled: "I want to take pictures, and there is another use, that is, Jiatian sent me a letter and asked why I took you to the battlefield." I wanted to take a picture and send it to him, and he looked at the photo and knew that you and I had reconciled, so he could rest assured. ”

"I don't want to go to war with you, I want to go back to Tianjin, but you won't let me go. ”

"Why didn't I let you go, don't you know?"

"I don't know. ”

"I really don't know?"

Ye Chunhao turned around and ignored him. He smiled, put the pocket watch back in his pocket, got up and pulled her up around the table, and he urged, "Go, now that the sun is shining outside, let's go now." ”

Ye Chun's clothes and luggage were all left in Chahar's base camp with the little girl, so she had nothing to wear at the moment, so she only cleaned up her head and face. Standing side by side with Lei Yiming under a tree, she didn't smile, but her expression was serene, and this serenity added several years to her.

The next day, the photos were washed out and several photos were taken, each of which was several sizes. Lei Yiming watched it with her and wanted to pick a few of the best. Ye Chunhao said: "Pick the rest, keep it, you take a good photo." ”

Lei Yiming smiled - he has been thinking hard for a while, so he is still thin, so thin that he has a clear contour of his face, big eyes and a high nose bridge, and he is very photogenic. In contrast, Ye Chunhao's beautiful appearance all the way is usually better looking at the more he looks, but when he is in the photo, he is not as eye-catching.

Lei Yiming said again: "I'll write a reply to Jiatian - do you write it or do I write it?"

Ye Chunhao had a "shameless" mind and didn't want to have contact with the outside world, so he replied without thinking: "You can write it." ”

Lei Yiming's handwritten letter reached Zhang Jiatian a few days later.

Zhang Jiatian opened the envelope, first saw the photo, and his heart was "groan" for a moment, and when he opened the letterhead, he saw that it was written:

"Jiatian, last time in Lishunde, you criticized me, and I was shocked. This time, in the face of Chunhao, I made a confession. As you said, Chunhao still loves me. In the next few days, I will send someone to take her to a safe place, or send her back to Tianjin. Nowadays, the situation is changeable, you should not act rashly, but still put stability first. Brother, Yu Ting. ”

In such a few short lines, Zhang Jiatian read it back and forth several times, and his heart was full of mixed tastes and indescribable. At the end, he raised his hand and slapped his two big mouths: "Let your mouth be cheap! Let you criticize him! I can't stop your mouth if I eat, why are you okay to criticize him?"