80s' Pretty Military Wife: Reborn for National Strength, Pampered by a Doting Husband

In the early stages, the story leans towards the heartwarming grandparent-grandchild bond between the female lead and her grandmother, embodying a very cozy, "group-pet" family style. After...

Chapter 199: Jiang Baobao bids farewell, Jiang Zimo returns home

Grandma Jiang sighed softly: "Alas, this is good, but it's not as good as seeing you every day. When you get old, you really can't stand separation. I just hope that you, my children and grandchildren, can always be by my side."

"Everyone is reluctant to leave you. Those who need to work can now make a phone call, and I believe it will become more and more convenient in the future." She will also make life more convenient for all people in all aspects.

Grandma Jiang was about to say something when she was interrupted by a cheerful voice: "Grandpa, Grandma, good morning." When she came in and saw Rong Qing, her face suddenly changed, and she looked depressed. It was obvious that her mood had suddenly dropped. She came forward and hugged her arms, and cried:

"Wuwuwu, wuwuwu, I can't bear to leave, I can't bear to leave, sister-in-law, do you want to come home with me? I really want to take you home and keep you with me forever. I can't bear to leave, I can't bear to leave."

Rong Qing took out a handkerchief and gently wiped her tears, then reached out and gently patted her back:

"Don't cry, if you can get into university and come to Kyoto, and then settle down there, we can see each other often. Besides, I will also be on a business trip to Hai City this year. When I visit you, I will bring you a pretty little dress, okay?"

"Wuwuwu, wuwuwu, but, but, I really can't bear to leave my sister-in-law. I have never seen anyone prettier than my sister-in-law. Wuwuwu, I won't be able to see her for a long, long time after I go home."

Rong Qing felt helpless. She, she was not good at coaxing people, but she was good at killing people. From her murder records, it seemed that she had killed a lot of crying monsters.

He frowned slightly. Since this girl liked him so much and was so cute, he should try to coax her. He took out a few photos from his pocket and stuffed them into her hands.

"Here, keep these. Here are some photos of us going out for fun. There are photos of me alone, photos of the two of us together, and also photos of the four of us. If you want to see my face, take them out and have a look. It's just like looking at plums to quench your thirst."

Rong Qing sighed secretly, Emma, ​​thank goodness she took a little time to develop all the photos, now they are useful.

After receiving the photo, Jiang Baobao felt a little better. He looked at the photo and then at Rong Qing's face:

"The photo still doesn't look as good as my sister-in-law in person."

"Just make do with it. I'll prepare lots of gifts for you that you'll like. Don't be sad, okay?" Suddenly, his tone became a little relaxed and even joking:

"Little friend, everyone has to learn to grow up. Separation is a very normal thing. Haven't you heard that this separation is for a better reunion next time?"

Baby Jiang sobbed a little, raised her head and looked at her with her misty eyes soaked by water without blinking:

"Really? Really? But I don't want to grow up. Growing up means facing too many things. I have to go to work so early every day..."

Rong Qing: "You also have to go to school very early every day?"

Jiang Baobao blinked, a little dazed: "Ah, yes, yes, but, but I just don't want to grow up. Adults have too many troubles. Besides, sister-in-law, how long will it take for us to get together again after we separate?"

Rong Qing: "It will be quick."

Huajun walked in with the others, and seeing his daughter's appearance, he smiled and said:

"You, you're crying because you can't bear to see your sister-in-law. You really don't feel ashamed. Didn't we agree to let you come back during summer and winter vacations?"

In fact, you can hear the distress in her words. Jiang Baobao pouted her little mouth, and it was obvious that she was actually unhappy.

When she was sitting at the dining table to eat, her appetite was obviously not as good as the previous two days. Grandma Jiang coaxed her gently and lovingly. After all, she was her granddaughter, so she always loved and pampered her more.

Jiang Xixi also mustered up the courage to comfort her. Jiang Baobao felt embarrassed and lowered his head to eat breakfast:

"I'm fine, I just can't bear to leave."

To liven up the atmosphere, Jiang Ziyu asked, "How about I tell you a joke?"

Jiang Baobao suddenly raised his head and waved his hands:

"No, no, your jokes aren't funny at all. I find them awkward and a bit cold. Something about why foxes always fall down, and then you just laugh non-stop. Then you add, "Because they're cunning, hahaha." And then there's something about how dads in ancient times called themselves 'Guaren,' and what about moms? And you just laughed yourself to death..."

At that time, my aunt was still there. If you said, "Of course she's a widow," then she would glare at you. Also, which season is the coolest? Autumn because of long johns. People on the bus heard a vomit. Who vomited? Xiaobai vomited because of the little white rabbit..."

After Jiang Baobao finished speaking, everyone looked at Jiang Ziyu strangely, and the atmosphere in the dining room became very cold.

In this atmosphere, Aunt Liu's happy voice was heard: "Zimo is back, Zimo is back."

Everyone in the restaurant looked towards the restaurant door with joy. Then, a tall and straight figure appeared, wearing a neat military uniform, a dark blue cashmere coat, black leather gloves, a military cap tucked under his arm, and military boots...

His whole body seemed to be wrapped in frost and snow, his hair was as black as ink, his eyebrows were sharp and his eyes were bright, his nose was straight and his lips were thin, his gaze was sharp and deep, his facial features were extremely handsome, and he exuded a cold aura, as pure and untainted as a banished immortal, striding into the restaurant.

He handed the military cap and coat to Aunt Liu beside him and said, "Thank you, Aunt Liu."

Without stopping, he sat down beside Rong Qing. His big hand under the table accurately grasped her small hand and wrapped it in it, and he even hooked her palm. His eyes turned to him and instantly became tender and he whispered:

"Qing'er, I miss you so much!"

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!