Because he had just cried, the child's eyes were as shining as black gems and still covered with a layer of mist, but he stared at him without blinking. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Obviously still crying and hiccups, but the corners of his mouth are pulled like villains, as if he wants to laugh.

When people look at it, their hearts are soft.

Such a look is really the same as her.

"Hey, Qu, we've got to go!"

"Vasha, what about Twelve?"

Suddenly, two voices rang out at the top of the staircase.

"Oh my God, this little ghost, you don't know how anxious Shine was along the way, I ran a red light for her!"

Will shrugged his shoulders and walked over to Vasha with a feigned complaint.

Zhixian froze in place, watching the tall figure with his back to her slowly turn around. Handsome as a man, only sword eyebrows and starry eyes, sharp as a blade.

Her mind was blank, her body trembled violently, and she stood there biting her lip tightly, seeing that tears were about to fall.

He still held twelve in his hand, and walked towards her with strides, grabbed her waist vigorously with one hand, put his chin against her heart, and said in a low voice: "Zhixian, it's me." ”

"Yan Zhi ......"

Leaning on his warm chest again after many years, she finally choked and cried in his arms, but she still felt that everything seemed to be a little beautiful and unreal.

How could he not be?

Silently embraced each other under the gaze of everyone, and were speechless.

After a long time, Vasha was the first to react, and said with a stunned expression: "Oh my God, no wonder Twelve stopped crying so easily!" ”

"What about Qu? Didn't he report that he was fully conscious? Stilwell walked up as he spoke, and when he saw his men standing at the top of the stairs on the third floor, he was a little angry: "Hey! Guys, what are you all doing! ”

The old doctor pointed in front of him: "General, we are watching Qu hugging his son." ”

Stilwell looked in the direction he was pointing, his face full of disbelief: "Oh God! Isn't this Mrs. Qu?! ”

"Yanzhi, I can't stand still......"

Zhixian's eyes were a little sore from crying, and he didn't need to look to know how ugly he was now, so he buried his head in his arms and refused to raise his eyes.

Qu Shizheng casually handed over the twelve to Vasha, picked up Zhixian and walked outside, and there was a kind of coaxing and whistle in the corridor.

"Twelve!"

Zhixian glared, he looked down, and the corners of his mouth were still smiling: "Twelve? ”

"Your son!"

Qu Shizheng smiled softly: "He's sensible, I'll take you into the car first, and then go back to hug him." Madame rest assured. ”

Looking at his handsome face and calling herself "madam" with a smile in her eyes, she thought she would never have it again. At this moment, he really appeared in front of him, but it made Zhixian can't help but feel sour, and he didn't have the strength to annoy him, so he grabbed his neck and wiped his tears on the jacket of the suit.

Stilwell, Will and the others were naturally happy that night, and it happened that Lin Yiguo's investigation was over, and when he saw Qu Shizheng, he cried like twelve, and he almost wiped his nose on Qu Shizheng's suit.

Stilwell took the Flying Tigers up the mountain from the flank, just in time for Qu Shizheng to charge with the death squad, he naturally couldn't watch him go to die, but he was a step too late to save people, but when he left China, he brought Qu Shizheng, who was still in a coma, back to the United States, and used his power to find the most authoritative and clever doctor from the military.

Although he has a good relationship with Qu Shizheng, he is also selfish, and now that people are awake, he bluntly put forward it and asked Qu Shizheng to serve as a senior adviser to the American general.

Qu Shizheng didn't speak, but Zhixian refused very firmly, and his words were not very polite, now that the civil war is over, no matter what, she doesn't want him to become a professional soldier again, even if he asks for food, he is not allowed to wear a military uniform again.

Stilwell, who was also a gentleman, stopped mentioning this matter at the moment, only congratulating the family of three on the reunion, and talking about the democracy and rule of law in the United States.

In the middle of the night, the group dispersed one after another.

Looking at Zhixian who was rummaging through the cabinets, Qu Shizheng picked up the person helplessly, hugged her waist and didn't let her move: "Zhixian, what are you looking for?" ”

She replied to him solemnly: "Pack your bags, I refused Stilwell, we definitely can't live in this house......"

What was her little head thinking?

"Madame, don't worry, I definitely won't take you and Twelve to the street to beg for food."

After a while, he was silent, and it took a long time to muster up the courage and raise his eyes to look at him: "Yanzhi, if you still want to wear a military uniform, I will support you." ”

Her words were originally for him. Grandfather's instructions before his death, as well as Yanzhi's temperament, all mean that he will never be able to serve in the United States military, but Stilwell is kind to him, so if he is a little arrogant, he can only say it.

She just had to be by his side all the time.

But he never thought that he smiled a little arrogantly: "What are you going to do when you go back to China, fight a civil war?" ”

Zhixian was slightly surprised in his eyes: "Yanzhi, do you mean, let's live here?" ”

As soon as she spoke, she figured out the truth. In today's situation, even if Yanzhi refuses the invitation of the US military, he may not be able to let him return to China.

However, instead of returning to China to face the wall of brothers, it is better to stay here and live a life of idle clouds and wild cranes.

Seeing her clear eyes, Qu Shizheng knew that she had figured out the truth, and he didn't want to teach her to bother with these things, so he leaned over and kissed her forehead, picked a red purse on his finger and shook it slightly in front of her bright eyes, and then quickly withdrew his hand.

Zhixian came back to his senses, and touched his arm to the back, and without paying attention, the whole person had already sat on the bed.

He clamped her hand, and his eyes looked at her so fixedly.

The waist-length hair was only up to the neck, and the short hair was pretty, with the cut eyes, but no matter how you look at it, it is coquettish.

Zhixian also raised his eyes to look at him without much effort, the button of the white shirt was buttoned to the top, it was obviously an ordinary dress, but it was a tough and tough military uniform.

The handsome face that lingered in her heart day and night was in front of her, and her eyebrows and eyes looked at her affectionately.

"Yan Zhi ......"

Her voice was soft and sweet, like melt-in-your-mouth honey, seducing his kiss all the way down.

"Wow-"

A loud baby cry came from the side of the curtain, and Zhixian pushed him, and when he saw that he was unmoved, he kissed him on the lips, and got out of bed without having time to fasten the button.

Someone touched the place where it was obviously kissed by a perfunctory kiss, and looked at his little wife naked and gently coaxing a ball, and suddenly felt a little awkward.

His son Qu Shizheng should have been independent since nine months!

Well, it's going to be tomorrow. (To be continued.) )