Rong Qing hugged him: "Thank you, you are willing to leave this world that gave birth to you for me, thank you" Because of you, I live two more lives.

As soon as he finished speaking, his forehead was gently touched:

"Don't say thank you to me. There's no need for thank you between you and me. And Qing'er is really great. You've created miracles and done things that others can't do in their entire lives. I'm very proud, and even happier that Qing'er belongs to me alone."

Rong Qing opened her mouth again and ate the food he fed her. It was because they hadn't seen each other for so long that they couldn't bear to separate. She was hungry and didn't want to move. She just wanted to play dirty.

......

Jiang Zimo still had things to do, so Rong Qing left the space by himself. As soon as he came out of his room, a round little cannonball rushed towards him.

She stood still, waiting for the little cannonball to rush over, then held him firmly in her arms, rubbing his soft little cheek. Little Yanyan hugged her neck tightly, nestling himself in her arms and crying softly:

"Wow, wow, mom, where have you been? Don't you want Xiao Yanyan anymore? But Xiao Yanyan is very good, always listens to grandma, eats every meal well, and has become good friends with the other children in elementary school. The teacher always praises Xiao Yanyan, wow, she is just like mom."

Rong Qing felt bad too. She hadn't seen her son for a year and missed him very much, especially since her son was so well-behaved, soft, cute and particularly heartwarming.

She took out a soft handkerchief and gently wiped his tears, coaxing him gently: "Be good! Don't cry, little Yanyan. Mommy is going to do something very important. We must protect our country.

Only when Xiao Yanyan is happy every day, even though mommy is not by your side, I miss you so much every day. We are already little men, so please stop crying, okay?

In fact, Xiao Yanyan only shows this side of him in front of Rong Qing. In front of other people, he really looks like a little man.

And his IQ is super high. If I didn't want him to have a normal and happy childhood, I wouldn't have let him skip a grade. Otherwise, he would be a middle school student now.

Little Yanyan sobbed a bit, but was coaxed into obedience. He said in his baby voice, "Mom, your uncle misses you so much too. When we miss mom, we hug her together. You should hug your uncle too."