Fang Yabo slowly lowered his body, and his left hand covered the location of his heart.

It turned out that his heart would hurt so much because of a person.

Fang Yabo began to laugh silently, but finally laughed wantonly.

Passers-by beside Fang Yabo looked at him like a fool.

No one will come up to help, and some people will even go around in disgust.

But there are still people who wonder what it is that makes a man so out of shape in full view.

But even if he is curious, he will not stay by his side for long.

Until a little boy about seven or eight years old stopped in front of Fang Yabo, and even reached out and patted Fang Yabo's shoulder.

When Fang Yabo raised his head, his eyes were already red and swollen.

"Big brother, don't cry." Seeing this, the little boy handed the lollipop in his hand to Fang Yabo with some pity, "Eat a candy, sweet." ”

Fang Yabo looked at the little boy in a daze, his mouth moved, but he couldn't say a word, but tears began to blur his vision.

At this time, the little boy's mother rushed over and quickly pulled her child away.

The little boy didn't have time to stuff the lollipop in his hand to Fang Yabo, so he was forcibly pulled away.

The lollipop that was unsuccessfully handed to it naturally fell to the ground and cracked into several pieces.

Fang Yabo looked at the candy that fell to the ground and cracked into several pieces, his eyes widened, and his back was completely cold.

In the stunned gaze of everyone, Fang Yabo slowly picked up the crushed candy on the ground, and then got up in silence and walked towards the unknown place.

Fang Yabo didn't know where he was going, he only knew that he was walking with his body's muscle memory ability.

When Fang Yabo paused and raised his head, he was stunned to find that he had returned to the door.

In his heart, he never forgets that it is his home······

Fang Yabo entered the password and walked into the home he and Lan Ember shared.

He was in a hurry to send Lan Ember to cook at noon, but the dishes and chopsticks had not had time to be cleaned up, and the remaining plates were still spilled in the sink.

When he cooked at noon today, he didn't know how happy he was. Because he stayed in the army for a long time and rarely went home, he would feel very happy every time he went home to cook for Lan Ash.

Every meal he goes home to, he spends a lot of energy. He was in the army, and whenever he had time, he would go to the squad leader of the cooking class and learn how to cook.

He had never been able to cook before, but since he was with her, he had been learning to cook.

Because he knew that he could be 'willful' in the past, but Lan Shen followed him, he couldn't be 'willful' anymore, he couldn't let Lan Shen suffer.

He hopes that after he is discharged from the army, he will cook vegetables for Lan Ember to eat every day, so that Lan Ember will not worry about fatigue.

Just because he loves her.

He can be tired, because he knows that Lan Ember is no less tired than he is.

So he can be a little more tired and take on a little more.

Because he is a man, he is Lan Ash's husband.

He didn't want her to work so hard at work and have to work everything when she got home.

He was distressed.

So he hid it from Lan Ember and learned a good cooking skill.

But now Lan Ember said she didn't need him anymore.

She didn't need him anymore······

Fang Yabo's right hand holding the sugar was loosened, and the broken sugar in his hand spilled to the ground.

A line of tears quietly crossed Fang Ya's thin cheeks.

Then Fang Yabo knelt on the ground with a 'poof'.

Tears dripped down the wooden floor, splashing tears.

The bloodshot eyes stared at the bits and pieces of candy on the ground.

If, if his child were still alive, would it be the same as that child?

They would also hand him candy to eat, and they would smile and comfort him by saying:

Daddy, don't cry.