After walking through several small counties near J City for three days, Yun Ying really took his son back to J City for a simple day. Tong Jiaheng is a child after all, and he is still very happy in his heart, but he doesn't dare to reveal too much about his mother's feelings.

On this long trip, Yunying's mood is quite relaxed, probably because there is hope on the way. In fact, after so many years, she has already planted a consciousness that as long as she holds on to the desire for the next second, or there will be news tomorrow, life will not be so difficult.

She saw her son's thoughts, and a sense of guilt arose, and she didn't show it. Instead, after secretly adjusting his mood, he asked him with a smile if he wanted to bring a gift to his sister.

Tong Jiaheng's expression suddenly brightened, and he nodded with a smile.

"Shall we go back to that street? There is a Hanfu shop over there, there are styles from every dynasty, especially the curved skirt during the Han Dynasty, the whole body is tight and narrow, the skirt waistline is prominent, the hem is flared, the collar is handed over, and the underwear is exposed, forming a sense of layering, my sister has not filmed a costume drama, her skin is white and tender, her hair is long, her small body is beautiful, she must look super good when she wears it, the two sleeves are wide, cover her face when dancing, Yingying wants to laugh, isn't this how TV is played? Your aunt has also designed a few sets before, and they don't sell them, they are all mine, just because I heard me say that I liked this dress once. When my sister comes home and my sister grows up, I'll take it out and let them wear it for me to wear......" Yunying said as she walked.

The voice is gentle and light, with a slight pleasure, it is that trace of pleasure that makes her whole face appear unprecedented vivid, and the corners of her eyes and eyebrows seem to be shining, too dazzling to make people reluctant to miss a glance.

Tong Jiaheng actually didn't understand or listen to what his mother said, he was just stunned, staring at his mother's face without blinking. He didn't know what kind of mood his father would feel when he saw his wife like this, but at this moment, he had an impulse to sell the store immediately and let his mother be the proprietor.

Just for the sake of her expression at that moment, as long as she can be happy.

Yun Ying didn't hear his son's response, looked at him sideways, and said, "What's wrong?" ”

Tong Jiaheng smiled: "It turns out that my mother also watched my sister's plays?" ”

Cloud Shadow chuckled and said, "Why don't you watch it?" ”

Tong Jiaheng shrugged his shoulders and smiled brighter and more moving than here.

After buying gifts and staying for another night, Yunying took his son to meet Senior Brother Fang, father and son, who were busy with the affairs of their hometown at the same time, at J City Airport, and returned to City A together.

Get off the plane at ten o'clock.

The four of them walked out of the airport gate together, and Senior Brother Fang said that he would see them off. Tong Jiaheng immediately said that it was not troublesome, thank you.

The quick refusal made Senior Brother Fang stunned, and his expression was a little embarrassed. Yun Ying was about to reprimand his son with his eyes. Tong Jiaheng said again, Dad came to pick us up.

Yunying followed her son's line of sight, a familiar vehicle stopped in front of her, the door opened from the driver's seat, and her husband appeared in her sight.

Tong Le stood next to the car, his delicately tailored white shirt and black trousers made him tall and straight. He looked at his wife and children calmly and gently, and his posture was still steady.

Tong Le has always disliked Fang Xin, and he doesn't like his wife working in Fang Xin's hospital. Seeing the four of them walking together, I didn't even want to say hello. The moment he noticed Fang Xin looking at him, he suddenly became interested, and nodded at him, which could be regarded as a greeting.

There is a kind of sensitivity and competition between men, and only the one who always has the winning hand will be calm. Fang Xin's expression was a little unnatural at the moment when Tong Le greeted him, and then he pretended to be indifferent and nodded in response.

When Tong Jiaheng saw his father, he probably missed it, so he ran to his father after carrying his mother's suitcase. Halfway through, he stopped slightly, like a hero in a martial arts movie, with a roar in his throat! With a push of both hands, the two suitcases slid to the front of the car in unison. This little naughty little naughty one, which is probably only available in front of his father, stunned Yunying, and also amused some travelers passing by.

Immediately after rushing to his father, Tong Le hugged him high and put him down, grabbed his shoulder with one hand, lowered his head and kissed him on the forehead.

"It seems that your husband and your son have a good father-son relationship." Senior Brother Fang smiled lightly.

"So are you." Yun Ying replied, she reached out and touched Fang Yu's head, "Xiao Yu often comes to our house to play when he has time. ”

Fang Yu smiled and nodded: "Okay." ”

"Goodbye."

"Goodbye, Auntie."

After parting, Cloud Shadow walked straight towards the car. When she deviated from the course, Tong Le had already reached out and grabbed her and took her into his arms. Holding her tightly with both hands, he didn't care about the eyes of others.

His brow furrowed deeply, looking down at her, looking carefully, from her eyebrows to her face.

Since they were married, fifteen years ago, for the first time, they left each other for more than twenty-four hours.

Cloud Shadow had forgotten the struggle the moment it crashed into his embrace, it was all too familiar. That sense of peace that comes from the depths of consciousness and soul is because only He has given it from beginning to end, and it has been rooted.

And never know how to refuse.

She watched her son peek at them over her shoulder, and put her luggage in the trunk with a smiling smile.

At the moment when I felt my husband's kiss, I remembered the pain of the past ten days, hated it to the extreme, and my eyes were red.

When I got home, everyone was there.

Tong Zhihao has been separated from his brother for so many days for the first time since his mother's womb, and he misses it so much. deliberately rushed home from the set to wait, and when he saw his brother, he made an awkward fuss, and he was not allowed to hug or watch.

No matter what gift her brother gives her, she doesn't care about it. The eyes are red. Sitting on the side, wiping tears from your eyes, overwhelmed. Not to mention how aggrieved it is.

Yun Ying rarely picked up her daughter, walked to the terrace, kissed and apologized, and slowly coaxed herself.

During this period, Tong Zhihao cried hoarsely, and kept crying and shouting that he hated his mother, hated his mother, but he hugged his mother tightly, and his snot and tears rubbed against his mother.

Tong Jiaheng also went out to coax. In the end, Tong Le couldn't sit still, and his parents, and brother coaxed together.

Tong Jin and Le Chun sat in the living room, turning their heads to look at their family of four, their expressions seemed to be very satisfied.

"Wouldn't that be nice?" Le Chun muttered thoughtfully, "Why doesn't she just understand?" ”

In the end, Tong Zhihao was put to sleep. Tong Jiaheng played chess with his grandfather downstairs, and his grandmother arranged flowers on the side.

Cloud Shadow returns to the room with his front foot, and Tong Le's heel is on his heels.

Cloud Shadow turned around, and was slammed between him and the wall.

Tong Le grabbed her waist with one hand, stroked her face with the other, and his voice was so soft that he couldn't speak: "Lost weight......"

Cloud Shadow looked bored and tried to push him away.

It's just a lot of effort, and I can't push it away at all.

"You brought your son to look for it, right?"

"Tongle, don't talk to me." Yun Ying's expression sank, and she looked into her husband's eyes, "Really, if you don't want me to go too far, you'd better let me go." ”

Tong Le didn't let go, and he didn't say anything, he hugged her, and the strength of his palm suddenly eased a lot.

He looked down at her, his otherwise calm expression turning weak little by little, and his Adam's apple squirmed up and down in swallowing.

Yun Ying looked away, as if he was disgusted to look at him more. She turned to her side to leave, but he kissed her.

It's overwhelming, and I can't wait to swallow her in one bite.

Yunying didn't dare to make a sound, and he couldn't push it away at all. She could clearly see how his eyes were like lit torches in an instant, blazing and shining with terror. The strength of holding her also made her hurt to the bone marrow.

No matter how deep the love is, it will fade with the passage of time, perhaps starting with one disappointment, hundreds of despairs, or it may be for no reason.

But there is another feeling that is the most indestructible - nature.

Right. Human nature.

Just as to be alive must accept the air, what is innate and unswerving in her is her reverence for him.

That's in her nature.

He can be a man with nothing, a failed father and son, or someone she doesn't love.

But it will never be someone she does not respect.

She can be a hard-hearted woman, a failed mother and wife, or someone who makes him suffer.

But it will never be a man who is not afraid of him.

And at this moment, her nature was spinning a storm in her mind and body.

It's not to see if she can get rid of it, but to see if she can bear it.

The afternoon sun fills the room, the sky is bright and dazzling, the clouds that are about to melt by the sun are taking advantage of the wind, and the air conditioning in the room is cool.