By now it was time for everyone to wash up and rest, and most of the soldiers in the military region were in the dormitories and bathhouses.

On this road leading to the family compound, there was not a single person in sight, it was extremely quiet.

Jiang Yuman didn't react when she heard Fu Jingchen's voice. She repeated subconsciously, "My family?"

Under the moonlight, her eyes seemed to have starlight flowing.

"Now too."

Fu Jingchen's eyes flashed with indulgence. He carefully took his son off his shoulders and placed him on a bench aside.

Then he walked up to Jiang Yuman and squatted down.

Xiaoyi was just laughing on his father's shoulder, but he was put down in an instant, eating his hands and staring at them.

A pair of big eyes like black pearls were full of confusion.

No matter how slow Jiang Yuman was, she finally reacted.

He smiled and said, "What are you doing? Do you think I'm a few months old baby?"

Having said that, she was actually quite touched.

Fu Jingchen is always like this, with a very careful heart hidden under his indifferent appearance. He noticed those details, which often touched her.

"Hurry, Xiaoyi will cry soon." Fu Jingchen patted his shoulder and squatted straight.

Jiang Yuman glanced at Xiaoyi lying on the bench. The little fat boy seemed to have not reacted yet and remained quiet and motionless.

For a moment, I got so excited that I just sat on his shoulder.

She hadn't trained Fu Jingchen on the obstacle course yet, so after sitting on it, Fu Jingchen stood up easily.

He was tall, and Jiang Yumen sat on his shoulders and could touch the leaves with her hand.

Under the moonlight, Jiang Yuman looked at the ground and the two people's shadows far away, and thought, this is what it feels like to sit on someone's shoulders.

For a moment, she couldn't help laughing, "No wonder Xiaoyi likes it, it's just that I'm better than him."

"No." Fu Jingchen said it was the truth.

He really felt that his wife was just good.

Jiang Yuman was in a good mood and curled the corners of her mouth, but before she could say anything, the sound of a little baby crying came from the bench.

At this time, the little fat boy finally realized what was happening.

Dad put him here, and mom didn't care about him and even sat in his seat. Xiaoyi, feeling neglected, burst into tears.

When Fu Jingchen held him in his arms again, he was still holding his father's clothes and crying very sadly.

Looking at her son who was crying non-stop, Jiang Yuman glanced at Fu Jingchen, then pressed her mouth and turned her face away.

Instead, Fu Jingchen looked at the branch in her hand without taking his eyes away for a long time.

That was a small piece she had just broken off.

…

When they got home, Xiaoyi was tired from crying and sleepy, so he fell asleep quickly.

Jiang Yuman placed the branch on the table, propped up her face and watched, as if she could still recall the scene just now. She found it so beautiful and unbelievable.

It happened that the moonlight was so beautiful today and there was no one on the road. The scene just now was worth her keeping in her heart and savoring it over and over again.

And the person who gave her this kind of experience is also worth keeping in his heart forever.

Whenever she thought of the scene just now, her heart was still beating fast. And the person who gave her this kind of experience is also worth keeping in his heart forever.

"What are you thinking about?"

Just as I was thinking about this, Fu Jingchen walked in from the door.

The tone and eyes are very intimate.

"I'm still thinking about the first time I sat on your shoulders." Jiang Yuman glanced at him, "By the way, did you sit like this when you were a kid?"

"I don't remember." Fu Jingchen said.