Chapter 894: Ten Years

An An's cry broke the uncle's heart. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

He really hated his maturity and sanity, if he was the boy who liked sugar candy back then, he would have left everything with her by now.

But he wasn't.

Even if his heart was like a knife, he knew he couldn't do that.

He can not care about his identity and status, but he can't not care about his comrades-in-arms and division commanders, if he leaves like this, with the current situation in the country, all of them will be affected by him.

Back then, he even planned to commit suicide in order to be with Tangtang, but now, he can only send her away with a hard heart.

But no matter how rational he was, his eyes were still red uncontrollably.

The man has tears and does not flick, but he has not reached the depths of love.

The uncle's throat shook violently up and down, and it took a long time to say a few short words roughly: "An'an, good, don't cry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry......"

Zhou Xiaoan cried and regretted it.

She knew that the uncle sent her away not only because of her uncle's illness, which was very important to her, but it was not the biggest reason for the uncle.

She has to go, and now repenting and crying is simply a stab in the uncle's heart.

Zhou Xiaoan wiped the tears on his face with his hands that couldn't be wiped away, trying not to look so embarrassed. She can't leave such a bad memory for her uncle in the final moment of farewell.

"Uncle, I'll go, I'm just confused for a while, I'll go with Papa, don't feel bad. I will take good care of myself, I will wait for you to find me, don't worry, I will always wait for you. ā€

The uncle hugged the little fool tightly, not daring to let her see his face almost hideous in pain, and buried his head in her hair so choked that he could not say a word.

Neither of them wanted to make the other uncomfortable in the final moment of separation, and quickly controlled themselves and tried to change the subject.

The uncle prepared An An's clothes, shawl and shoes: "Put them on and let me see." ā€

An An grabbed him and didn't allow him to avoid going out: "You help me wear it, I won't tie the buttons of the cheongsam." ā€

The uncle hesitated, turned around and touched her head and smiled.

Both of them knew that she didn't know where she would, she was just cheating.

The big bronze hands unbuttoned her small buttons one by one, her clothes faded one by one, and her soft white and sweet and fragrant body was displayed in front of him little by little.

Zhou Xiaoan's soft arms wrapped around his uncle's thin and powerful waist, biting his lower lip a little bit and looking up at him, his eyes were full of charm that he hadn't even noticed.

The uncle hugged her slender and soft body like spring willow buds tightly, and gently bowed his head and kissed her white and fragrant cheeks like gardenias, his body was as hot as fire, but his heart was gentle and soft.

What she was thinking, he couldn't be clearer: "An An, I remember." I remember how healthy and beautiful you looked. ā€

She was unable to take care of herself for more than a year during her illness, and he was taking care of her. There are no other women in the Shang family garden, and An An's friends are not allowed to take long-term care, so many of her conditions are kept secret and a nurse is not allowed to come over.

Uncle takes care of her in every detail and is very familiar with her body. But it was precisely because he had seen too much of her thin and pale appearance in her illness that she had to let him remember her healthy and beautiful body when they were separated.

The uncle lifted An An up, like holding a budding magnolia flower, and his hot gaze made her cheeks hotter and hotter.

She shyly buried her face in her uncle's neck and refused to get up, although she was brave when she did it, she was still very shy to be looked at like this by him when it came to the end.

The uncle kissed her blood-red ears and cheeks heavily, and his heavy and chaotic breathing sprayed on her skin like a fire, and the love words were even hotter than her breath: "An An, An An, my An An is the most beautiful girl, a little goblin, I want to swallow you in one bite, do you know......"

An An covered his uncle's mouth and didn't allow him to say any more, she was in his arms, of course she could feel how much he wanted to eat her!

An An buried her face deeper, obedient and a little overwhelmed in the fiery and frenzied arms of her uncle.

She has been trying her best to seduce the old cadre to get out of control these days, and she has done nothing less than this exciting thing, and even sneaked into his bed in the middle of the night to sneak attack, but every time she was coaxed, she was even a little worried, whether the uncle had seen her too much and was not good-looking, and he had no feelings for her.

Now it has finally been proved that it is not that her body is not attractive to him, but that the old cadre's self-control is amazing, and he doesn't want her to know when he doesn't want her to find out a clue.

I don't know how long it has been since An An finally got dressed and left, and she couldn't blame others for the pit she dug, so she could only pick a thorn with a straight face: "You didn't measure my size, how could the master make it so fit?" ā€

Uncle knew that she was embarrassed, but he still couldn't help but tease her, this little girl stared at her big eyes and a little red face was so cute!

Leaned over and hugged her again: "Don't measure, just hug and you'll know." ā€

An An's face turned red again, and he immediately thought of the fiery frenzy just now, and it was needless to say how he measured it.

Stamping her foot, she bit her lip and realized that she couldn't catch a word.

Only then did I remember that before the liberation, the old cadres of her family had wallowing in the Shili Ocean Field in Shanghai and the drunken gold fans in Nanjing and Chongqing.

After walking two steps angrily, she was hugged to a generous and warm embrace, and the uncle lifted her up in front of him, with a boundless soft and doting smile in his eyes: "Little fool! ā€

An An also laughed, forgetting her shame just now.

The two looked at each other and smirked for a while, and a thought suddenly flashed in her mind, and she slapped him on the shoulder, and her eyebrows were about to stand up: "You also made clothes for Gu Yueming in Shanghai!" Is it also the size that you can hold the quantity?! ā€

The enraged kitten bared his teeth like a fur, and he looked like he would bite him if he dared to say yes.

When they first announced their relationship, Gu Yueming showed off in front of her, when her uncle went to Shanghai to make her a performance costume, and ran all over Shanghai in order to find the most matching button with a suitable belt!

And she didn't know it beforehand, but when she got it back, her performance amazed the audience!

I don't know beforehand, of course, I can't measure the size, how did he make clothes for her?!

Uncle was amused by her fried hairy appearance, she has been in poor health in the past few years, he has been worried and anxious, it is really a long time since he provoked her to fried hair.

However, she was still reluctant to get angry, and hurriedly explained: "I was asked by an old comrade-in-arms of Gu Dacheng to make those performance costumes, and I don't know who I will wear them to." The size of Gu Yueming and other members of the art troupe is archived in their troupe, so they don't have to measure it every time they make performance clothes. ā€

As for running all over Shanghai to find matching accessories, that is his style of doing things, since he accepts the entrustment, of course, he must be perfect.

An An was just deliberately looking for fault to divert attention at first, and the uncle explained that of course she would no longer be entangled, smiling and hugging his neck, looking at him with bright eyes, as if he had a thousand words, but he didn't say a word.

The uncle understood her careful thoughts best, and kissed her forehead gently, although it was a love word to make her happy, but he said very sincerely: "I love you, I only love you." You are my only love. ā€

In his experience and living environment, some words are really difficult to speak in Chinese, but it is natural to say them in English, which she is familiar with as her mother tongue.

Zhou Xiaoan was satisfied, and took the initiative to kiss his uncle, and his breath swept over his nose like honey: "Me too!" ā€

The two walked to the deck, the deck of the entire big ship was empty, the sky was high and vast, the Great East China Sea in front of them was a vast soup, and the whole world was silent for their parting.

The sea breeze blew his cheeks and hair, and the uncle protected An An in his arms, standing on the side of the boat and watching the winter sea together.

The waves are surging and the setting sun casts a blood-red glow on the sea level, and the outstretched wings of waterfowl are illuminated into a black silhouette.

The two snuggled up for a long time, and the uncle moved his lips several times, but he couldn't open his mouth.

But their time was limited, and there were some things that he had to say, even if they were cruel and painful.

"An An, you wait for me for ten years, if I can't go out, you ...... Don't wait. ā€