Chapter 302: Every Meeting Could Be the Last Ones

Chen Shanhe brought the prepared meal to the table, set the chopsticks, and pushed Jiang Shiyue's shoulder to sit at the table.

Jiang Shiyue raised her eyebrows, "What did you do, I'm sorry for my trouble?" ”

Nothing to do, be courteous, either treacherous or thief.

Chen Shanhe: "......"

Angrily raised his hand and gave Jiang Shiyue a popping chestnut, "What do you say?" How could I be sorry for you. ”

Yang Yang, who couldn't sit down yet, raised his hand and hit Chen Shanhe's leg.

Chen Shanhe and Jiang Shiyue looked at Yangyang at the same time.

Chen Shanhe even raised his hand to touch the place where he was beaten.

It doesn't hurt, it's just too unexpected.

Yangyang rarely takes the initiative to interact with people, let alone beat people, and it is she who beats them.

Jiang Shiyue asked Yang Yang curiously: "Why did you beat Dad?" ”

"Who told him to play hemp?"

Jiang Shiyue: "......"

Chen Shanhe: "......"

Jiang Shiyue laughed out loud, bent down to pick up Yangyang, and laughed so hard that her shoulders kept shaking.

Chen Shanhe sat down expressionlessly, wanting to speak again.

Jiang Shiyue smiled enough and touched Yangyang's head, "Thank you Yangyang for being so distressed about Ma Ma, but Dad is just playing with Ma Ma." Plus, he's a dad, you can't hit dad! ”

Yang Yang was silent, his eyes were confused, probably he didn't understand why his father was still playing with his head?!

Jiang Shiyue patiently explained to Yang Yang that if you are really angry and fighting, it will be very fierce and fierce, and most of the fights that are laughing and laughing are jokes. However, some people who are not familiar with it are not joking.

Yang Yang was even more confused.

Chen Shanhe still made the final decision, "I promise you that I will never beat my mother again in the future, and I won't play around." ”

After speaking, he remembered something and glanced at Jiang Shiyue with a smile.

Jiang Shiyue understood almost in seconds, and her face burned in an instant.

It's not going to be fun, but it's going to be in bed.

She put Yang Yang back in her seat, put his bowl and spoon on the table, and showed the whites of her eyes to Chen Shanhe angrily.

Chen Shanhe smiled.

laughed so much that Jiang Shiyue kicked him under the table.

"Why are you at home at this time?" Jiang Shiyue asked.

Chen Shanhe immediately stopped smiling, and guilt appeared on his face.

"I'll have to do a business trip in a while, and I'll leave in the evening. If it's fast, you'll be back in three or two days, and if it's slow, you may not come back for the New Year. I can't go home with you. ”

Jiang Shiyue: "......"

She doesn't mind if she can't go home, but she will be a little disappointed if she can't celebrate the New Year together.

Chen Shanhe looked at Jiang Shiyue's expression carefully, and was embarrassed: "I'm sorry!" I brought it up to accompany you home, and I was the one who couldn't do it, I ......"

Jiang Shiyue shook her head and interrupted Chen Shanhe's words, "I know. ”

I've lived in the compound for so long, and I'm used to seeing too much and experiencing too much.

Especially in the past few days, the flight brigade has witnessed a life-and-death parting in just a few days.

When she went downstairs in the morning, several sisters-in-law downstairs chatted while working, and one of them was not very happy early in the morning and looked at the sky from time to time.

said that every time a man in his family has a flight mission, his heart is like floating in the air, hanging, when he lands and when he is steady.

As a result, Chen Shanhe came back a little late that night, and hugged her when he came back.

Seeing that Chen Shanhe's mood was not right, she asked and found out that there was an accident that day and a pilot was sacrificed.

Soon, earth-shattering cries were heard in the family building.

It's the sister-in-law who said that her heart was hanging in the air that day.

After dealing with the aftermath, the sister-in-law took the child back to her hometown, and Jiang Shiyue was also caught in the team when she said goodbye.

She heard the sister-in-law say, "Since marrying Lao Zheng, this heart has been hanging every day." Now it's good, my heart has finally come to fruition. ”

She cried, as did the other sisters-in-law in the family home.

From that moment on, she realized that Chen Shanhe, who had returned to the flight team, every time she met her, it might be the last time.

Thinking of this, Jiang Shiyue looked up at Chen Shanhe, "Is it dangerous?" ”

Chen Shanhe bowed his head and was silent.

Jiang Shiyue pursed her lips.

Silence is sometimes the answer.

"Where can you say?"

Chen Shanhe shook his head.

You can't say where you go, and you can't say what you do.

The inexplicable grievance made Jiang Shiyue's eyes sour, and after a long time, she blinked, raised her head and smiled at Chen Shanhe, "Then you come back early." I'll wait for you at home with Yangyang. ”

Chen Shanhe nodded, but still didn't speak.

It's not that I don't know that Jiang Shiyue is worried, but what can he say?

He couldn't make promises that he couldn't deliver.

Jiang Shiyue adjusted her mood as usual, chatting with Chen Shanhe while eating.

Yangyang doesn't like to talk, and Chen Shanhe doesn't talk much, saying that it is almost all Jiang Shiyue who chats alone.

Jiang Shiyue said that she went to the garment factory and went to the compound of the repair camp to show off her power, and said that Mengmeng's mother accused Yangyang.

When you talk, you don't care about eating, and you eat naturally and slowly at a meal.

Yangyang and Chen Chen Shanhe both ate early and put down the dishes and chopsticks, but no one got off the table, quietly listened to Jiang Shiyue's words, and did not urge her.

Chen Shanhe would echo two sentences from time to time.

"In the future, this kid ......" Chen Shanhe pointed to Yangyang, "It's good if you really marry Mengmeng." It's good that his mother-in-law watched him grow up and knows the roots. ”

……

But it's just a meal, and no matter how slow it is, it's over.

Jiang Shiyue put down her chopsticks, and Yang Yang jumped off the bench and went back to his room.

Jiang Shiyue stretched out her hand to push Chen Shanhe, "Go and pack your clothes!" Don't you have to go for a while? ”

Chen Shanhe's Adam's apple rolled, "um", and got up.

Jiang Shiyue also got up, she took the dishes and chopsticks into the kitchen, put them in the sink and turned on the faucet.

The water was pouring down like her tears.

Jiang Shiyue lowered her head, covered her mouth with one hand, and whimpered quietly.

She was afraid.

The last time Chen Shanhe was injured in Nancheng, it had already happened when she knew about it.

However, he was injured, the person was safe, and Jiang Shiyue was more distressed than afraid.

This time it was an unknown worry, and it was even more tormenting, and I was afraid that he would not dare to show half of his worries.

The face of the sister-in-law whose husband had died kept spinning in her mind.

In the morning, she sat downstairs and talked with the other sisters-in-law about what to cook for her husband and children in the evening.

She became a widow at night, and gave her only a corner of her clothes, not even a corpse.

There were tears in her eyes, but her lips were raised, and she muttered, "This time it's solid!" ”

After crying and washing the dishes, Jiang Shiyue washed her face with her hands, and then raised her head, and there was an extra towel in front of her.

She froze.

Chen Shanhe gently wiped her face, her face was full of pity and guilt, and she sighed and hugged Jiang Shiyue into her arms.

"I'm sorry."

Jiang Shiyue smiled: "What do you say in a good way, I'm sorry?" Packed up? I'll take you downstairs. ”

The tone was as usual.

Chen Shanhe didn't move.

He wanted to ask Jiang Shiyue where he received his single shirt, but he heard her suppressed, whispering, and crying at the kitchen door.

I also heard the worry, fear, grievance, and overwhelm in the cry.

He knows everything, but he can't do anything.

Jiang Shiyue's throat was a little blocked, her eyes began to sour again, she tried to blink her eyes to take back her tears, and took the initiative to take Chen Shanhe's hand and walked out, "Let......'s go."

Chen Shanhe pulled her back hard, lowered his head and kissed her.