Because the warehouse they rent is a residential house, the downstairs is actually in the community, and it is already more than eight o'clock in the morning.

Even the old man and lady who bought groceries and exercised in the morning have not yet returned, so the whole community seems extremely quiet.

At this time, it is already winter, and the trees in the whole community are depressed, with few branches and leaves, but there are still the low evergreens that are still full of green.

And Yu Qiaoyan came downstairs, looked left, looked right, looked around, and saw no human figure.

But at this moment, a shout suddenly came from behind him.

"Qiaoyaner."

This familiar voice, familiar name, how can she forget, although many people call her Qiaoyan, but she is the only one who likes to add a child to the end of her name.

She turned around in disbelief, only to see a man come out from behind a large tree.

She didn't need to see the appearance of the person who came, just looking at the dark green clothes, coupled with that Qiaoyaner, she already knew who the person in front of her was.

But this made her feel even more unbelievable, because the other party had been dead for almost four years, how could he still appear in front of her.

She felt incredulous for a moment, but she wished that it was really the person in front of her.

For a while, her thoughts were churning in her mind, and she was a little overwhelmed, standing there not knowing what to do.

"Qiaoyaner."

Zhou Xingke saw that his wife was stunned, and called out again.

"You don't recognize me?"

Zhou Xingke couldn't hide the disappointment on his face, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was impossible, he saw what Yu Qiaoyan had missed him all these years, and he couldn't fake it.

Hearing Zhou Xingke say this, Yu Qiaoyan was a little flustered and defended: "No, no, it's just...... It's just that you're not dead, aren't you? Am I dreaming? ”

After she finished speaking, she touched her forehead to see if she had a fever and burned out her brain.

It is said that there is Xi Shi in the eyes of a lover, Yu Qiaoyan is nearly forty years old, and she does not use powder on weekdays, and her appearance is just ordinary, but her smiling actions, in Zhou Xingke's eyes, are indescribably cute.

But it was this infatuation that made him stay in the world and reluctant to leave.

"You're not dreaming, you're not having a fever." Zhou Xingke stepped forward and grabbed Yu Qiaoyan's wrist with a smile.

Yu Qiaoyan looked at the person in front of her blankly.

Zhou Xingke didn't speak, just looked at her with a smile.

Yu Qiaoyan was stunned for a while before she looked down at the wrist she was holding.

Only then did she feel that she was not dreaming, and her brain was not broken.

Looking up at the person in front of him again, his eyes couldn't help but be rosy.

"Ling...... You're back. She asked, her voice a little shaky.

"Well, I'm back." Zhou Xingke was stunned for a moment, and then nodded a little choked.

In their business, the family's greatest wish is that they can come back safely every day.

When she first started working, Yu Qiaoyan worried about his safety every day, especially when she heard the news of the fire in the city.

So every time he came home from work, Yu Qiaoyan would catch up and say that you are back.

And Zhou Xingke will reply: "Well, I'm back." ”

These two simple words contain Yu Qiaoyan's worries about Zhou Xingke, and they also contain Zhou Xingke's responsibilities.

Being able to go home safely every day is the greatest wish of their firefighters.

Later, after a long time, although it was not as good as it was at the beginning, these two sentences have become the most touching love words between the two.

When Zhou Xingke said this, Yu Qiaoyan couldn't control it anymore, hugged Zhou Xingke and cried.

At this time, where do you still care about what's going on, whether it's a dream or not.

It was already the greatest relief to see him.

Zhou Xingke was a little at a loss, his wife hadn't hugged him like this for many years and cried, and it took a while before he put his hand on his wife's back and patted it gently.

This kind of action can't help but remind him of his daughter, that little crying bag, every time he cries, he will hold her in his arms and comfort her like this.

But the little crying bag has grown up now, and has become stronger, and rarely cries.

But at this moment, Yu Qiaoyan suddenly let go of Zhou Xingke and beat him with a head and face.

"What kind of hero are you, when you save people, don't you want to think about it, do you also have a wife and children......"

"You are majestic, you have become a great hero, have you ever thought about it, without you, how would I live with Yueyue......"

"How did I tell you, when you save people, think more about us, don't be heroes, don't take the lead and rush forward, think more about us, but what about you, take my words as the wind in your ears, have you listened to them......"

"You saved someone else's husband, someone else's father, but I don't have a husband, my daughter has no father, it's not fair, why, why ......"

……

Yu Qiaoyan cried heartbreakingly, Zhou Xingke stood there, didn't dodge, let alone fight back, just looked at her with distress on his face.

Seriously, he regretted it.

If he was given a second choice, he didn't know if he would choose to rush into the fire again to save people.

But there are some things that someone has to do, he is a firefighter, and his duty is to extinguish fires and provide disaster relief and protect the people.

However, who will protect his family? Shelter them from the wind and rain.

Yu Qiaoyan finally got tired of crying, rested, and stopped.

She wiped her tears and looked at the person in front of her, with a smile and a look of pity on her face.

She kept saying guiltily, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry......"

"No need to say I'm sorry, we're all a family, what kind of family say I'm sorry?"

Yu Qiaoyan slowly calmed down at this time, and asked with some doubts: "Husband, why are you alive again?" ”

Zhou Xingke didn't answer this question, and turned his head to look behind him.

Yu Qiaoyan followed his gaze, only to find that there was still a young man standing there, and she wiped the tears from her face with some embarrassment.

"This is Mr. Song'......," Zhou Xingke said.

"Because I met Mr. Song, I ......"

Yu Qiaoyan was a little surprised by everything her husband said, but he was standing alive in front of her at this time, which made her have to believe it.

"Mr. Song, thank you."

After Yu Qiaoyan heard this, she kept expressing her gratitude to Song Ci.

"Don't waste time here, you have eighteen hours to be together, and now an hour has been wasted, there are only seventeen hours left, and after seventeen hours, you will go where you need to go." Song Ci said with a smile.

"I see, thank you, Mr. Song." Zhou Xingke pulled his wife and bowed deeply to Song Ci.

Song Ci waved his hand and turned to leave.

It wasn't until his back disappeared that Zhou Xingke turned his head to his wife who was a little overwhelmed and said, "Let's go home." ”

"I'm still going to ...... Good. ”

What's more important than going home?

The two held hands and walked towards the outside of the community.

"I'll ask my boss for a leave of absence."

"Hmm."

"I'll ask the teacher for a leave of absence later, and bring Yueyue back, I miss her."

"Hmm."

"Buy more food at noon, I'll cook it for lunch, you haven't eaten my food for a long time."

"Hmm."

"I'm sorry for your hard work."

……

(End of chapter)