The body fell heavily, shaking the heart for a while, and Zhou Shubei sweated profusely at the corner of her forehead, and suddenly woke up from her dream.

When I woke up, it was daylight outside the window.

Xuan Tong was still sleeping next to her pillow, the futon slipped halfway off, she pressed her chest palpitations, couldn't help but stretch out her fingers, pinched the corner of the quilt and lifted it gently, and helped her cover her shoulders.

Xuan Yuyu's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes.

Zhou Shubei suddenly said to her, "Morning, daughter." ”

Xuan Tong was stunned for a moment, and then, the thin and shallow beautiful lying silkworm smiled, and replied sweetly: "Morning, Mom." ”

Sometimes, happiness is as simple as having a home and love.

"That's good." Zhou Shubei said again, but he seemed to be muttering to himself, and his voice was indistinct: "It's good to have a daughter." ”

……

Long.

The next room.

Wen Jinlang talked to Wen and Zhou Bing about dawn at night.

Xuan Tong walked out of the bedroom, and when he passed the hidden door, he overheard Wen Bizhou say to Wen Jinlang: "Dad, since I have to go back to Laiguo sooner or later, there is no need to hide anymore." I want to go out and see the scenery of Feicheng, with you, with my mother, and with my sister, just our family of four. I think...... Keep a thought. ”

"Okay, Dad will take you outside to see..."Wen Jinlang didn't know if he had cried, his voice sounded hoarse, "It's just our family of four."

A family of four......

may be the most beautiful word Xuan Tong has ever heard in his life.

She went downstairs quietly, and couldn't help but run briskly to find Chen Jingpei outside the hospital.

Then he ran into his arms and said without a beginning or an end: "Chen Jingpei, it turns out that it is so good to have a complete home." In the future, we will also have one, two, three, four mouthfuls......"

Chen Jingpei: "......"

What mouthful, two, three, four?

Could it be......

"You want to have four with me?" This comprehension ability, there is nothing wrong with it.

Xuan Tong was speechless: "......"

After being speechless for a while, he glanced at him and deliberately said, "You think too much, I mean buy a few more pots." In order to stir-fry every day without repeating the same. ”

After speaking, it was difficult to hide the sweetness and get into the sports car first.

Chen Jingpei chuckled lightly and said, "Then it seems that I have to set up a pot factory for you." ”

That's it, you two of you, I, time flies pretty fast unconsciously.

In the blink of an eye, Feicheng cooled down and snowed.

The Bionic Robot Exhibition of Whale Company was held for three days.

It finally ended on Christmas Eve.

And Christmas Eve is the death day of Xuan Ash.

Xuan Tong took Chen Jingpei and Wen Bizhou to the martyr's cemetery to pay tribute to him.

The snow fell heavily.

Covered with photographs from the martyrs' monuments.

Xuan Tong squatted, gently brushed the snow in front of the monument for Xuan Yan, and said with a strong smile: "Uncle, I came to see you." Came with the guy I liked. He and I are going to get married on Arbor Day next March, and his name is Chen Jingpei. ”

Before, Xuan Shen had asked her to share the ups and downs of love with him in the future.

Although, I didn't expect it to be in such a way.

But Xuan Tong still wanted to tell him that her love with Chen Jingpei was sweet.

It's sweet, it's sweet, it's sweet......

"Uncle, did you hear that?" Xuan Tong caresses his photo, and in the photo, he is forever young and handsome.

Holding back her tears, she continued, "There are still ...... I've found my mom and she's doing well now. And ......"

She paused as she spoke, took Wen Bizhou's hand, and said, "I also have a twin brother, his name is Wen Bizhou, and he looks like your uncle." Is this... Uncle, did you arrange for us to meet in the dark? ”

It wasn't until today that she suddenly understood why Wen Bizhou looked so much like Xuan Yan.

Because, in some places, there is a saying that "a nephew is like a maternal uncle".

And this has a certain genetic basis.

"And ......" Xuan Tong wanted to tell him about Cen Zhan and Chen Yunze, but in the end, he held back.

After all, she didn't know what kind of emotion Xuan Yan had for Cen Zhan before his death.

She clearly remembered that he said that his heart would always belong only to the motherland......

"Uncle, every year from now on, I will come to see you. Maybe the next time you come, you'll bring your little great-niece. ”

Her voice grew weaker.

Chen Jingpei was distressed when he heard this, holding a black umbrella against the top of her head, shielding her from the wind and frost, and said with a sour throat: "Let's go, next year, bring joy wine and joy candy to my uncle." ”

Xuan Tong nodded slightly, "Hmm." ”

The cemetery returned to calm, and the snowflakes fell, getting thicker and thicker, covering the footprints when they came, and also erasing the traces of return......

(End of chapter)