"Whew." Qi Junze sat on the train and could finally go home, Qi Junze smiled bitterly and looked at his hanging arm.

"Battalion commander, how are you feeling?" Wang Zhelin sat behind Qi Junze and asked.

"It's fine." Qi Junze nodded.

"Ah, finally home." Wang Zhelin said with a sigh.

"yes, finally home." Qi Junze said with a sigh.

They finally went home, but some of them lay on that land forever, waiting for that land forever.

"How is Xie Xing?"

Zheng Xiao, who was sitting on the side, asked sullenly.

"He came back earlier than us and should be in the hospital to recuperate." Wang Zhelin replied.

Xie Xing is still alive after being so seriously injured, which is also a blessing in misfortune.

"Where's the big bear?" Qi Junze continued to ask.

"That kid is fine, and now he's recovering from his injuries, in his own words, idle eggs hurt." Wang Zhelin intended to ease the atmosphere, so he joked.

Qi Junze raised his head and looked at the comrades-in-arms in this carriage, at least a third of the brothers did not come back, when they went, everyone was majestic and high-spirited, even if they won the battle when they came back, their morale was not necessarily high, and too many people died.

Yesterday we were eating and sleeping together, but today we are forever separated, who can stand this sense of disparity.

I don't know what's going on at home? Qi Junze secretly thought in his heart that he had been gone for more than a year, and he didn't know what happened to Nuan Nuan?

"Alas~", Qi Junze sighed in his heart, in the final analysis, it was still his husband who did not fulfill his responsibilities, thinking of this war, Qi Junze didn't know why, and there was a war-weary mood in his heart.

War-weariness does not mean fear of war, but just disgust with war and death.

But Qi Junze believes that after this war, it should be enough to ensure peace for a long time.

After two days and three nights on the train, when the carriages were opened, Qi Junze saw the dazzling sunset outside, subconsciously squinted his eyes, and raised his uninjured hand in front of him.

Not only him, but almost everyone did it.

"We, we're back?"

A soldier, who was not yet twenty years old, asked in disbelief when he saw the sunset outside.

"Yes, it's back." Wang Zhelin patted him on the shoulder and said with a sigh.

"We're back." He muttered again, and then suddenly shouted loudly, "We're back!"

"It's back!"

"We're back alive!"

"Ahh Dad, Mom, we're back!"

Almost everyone was shouting, not only them, but also from other carriages.

At this time, no one will come forward at an inopportune time and say that they are indisciplined.

Because, everyone needs to vent their inner tension, fear, and wolf nature that they fought on the battlefield.

It's not for nothing that everyone is so excited.

Qi Junze couldn't help but sigh when he thought of that incident.

That scene was really deeply imprinted in the minds of each of them.

Who would have thought that an eighteen-year-old child who had just reached adulthood would have such courage and courage.

Qi Junze thought of that sea of fire, of the people who struggled and screamed in the sea of fire, and of the smell of meat and stench floating on the tip of his nose.

Qi Junze subconsciously closed his eyes, it was him in time, and he didn't want to think about it anymore.

……

Carrying an army-green small bag and hanging his arms, Qi Junze stood at the door of the military compound, he knew that Nuan Nuan must be here.

If she is not at home, she must not dare to live alone in their small home.

Ming Nuan is indeed not wrong here, but Qi Junze thought of the wrong reason, Ming Nuan lived in a small family home at the beginning, but because of pregnancy, he moved over.

Qi Junze exhaled deeply and strode in.

"Who?" Miao Erzhen heard a knock on the door, asked behind the door, and then opened the door.

"Xiao Qi!"

Miao Erzhen called out in surprise.

When Ming Nuan heard Miao Erzhen's words, she raised her head suddenly, it was really him, he was back, it wasn't an illusion.

Qi Junze also looked at Ming Nuan who was sitting in the living room, fat.

Ming Nuan looked at this person who was thinking about it day and night, and didn't know why, but suddenly a wave of sadness and anger surged into his heart.

Looking at Ming Nuan's rapidly changing face, Gu Wenjing secretly sympathized with her nephew in her heart, and then said dryly: "Hey, when people are old, they just love to be sleepy, I'll go back to the house and sleep for a while." ”

Then Miao Erzhen also reacted and said, "It's almost noon, I'll cook." ”

"Nuan Nuan."

Qi Junze walked in and shouted.

"Humph!"

Ming Nuan snorted coldly, and couldn't help but feel a little soft-hearted when he saw Qi Jun hanging an arm, but thinking that he had been gone for more than a year, and his daughter was now four months old, this person who had become a father didn't know it, and he was angry.

"Nuan Nuan." Qi Junze shouted again.

Ming Nuan deliberately turned sideways, didn't look at him, lowered his head and continued to make a belly pocket for his daughter.

Qi Junze helplessly went to Ming Nuan's side, snatched the needle and thread from Ming Nuan's hand with his uninjured hand, then hugged Ming Nuan, and said softly: "Nuan Nuan, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry." ”

As he spoke, he kissed him lightly on the top of his warm hair.

Ming Nuan remembered that she was woken up in the middle of the night by a pain when she had leg cramps in the late stages of pregnancy, the pain when she gave birth, and the daughter who had not seen her father until now, suddenly slapped Qi Junze hard.

"Saying I'm sorry, I'm sorry is useful." Ming Nuan cried with tears, "Do you know how much I suffered. ”

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Qi Junze tried his best to appease Ming Nuan, but at this moment, he didn't know what to say, so he could only say sorry dryly.

Ming Nuan gradually stopped crying, looked at Qi Junze's guilty look, and couldn't help but say: "You said you were sorry for me, but in fact, there is a person, and you are even more sorry for her." ”

Qi Junze looked at Ming Nuan puzzled and asked, "Who?" ”

At this moment, there was a sudden cry in the bedroom.

Ming Nuan immediately stood up and hurriedly walked over, picking up her daughter and coaxing her in her arms.

"Oh, An'an, mom is here, mom is here, don't cry, don't cry."

Qi Junze was dumbfounded and watched as Ming Nuan was coaxing a child in his arms.

"Mom?!"

Qi Junze realized something, his eyes widened, this, this kid, ah! He, he actually had a child.

Happiness came too suddenly, and Qi Junze was stunned for a while.

It wasn't until Ming Nuan glared at him fiercely that he stepped forward a little dazedly.

Looking at the child in Ming Nuan's arms.

Qi Junze looked at the child cautiously, as if his gaze would hurt her.