Chapter 297 Extra Chapter 2: Fu Yungui and Fu Xuan

In April, the Myanmar base was surrounded by lush greenery.

The base was surrounded by wildflowers of various colors.

Momo was wearing an apron in the kitchen, learning to make pancakes with Aunt Sang, when she faintly heard a commotion outside.

That sound was clearly the kind of jeering that comes from people who love to stir up trouble.

The woman paused, raised her flour-covered hands, and walked back a bit. She then peered out the window, but the woods were too dense for her to see anything.

All that could be heard was the occasional, crisp sound of gunfire.

Seeing this, Aunt Sang turned around and looked over as well, then smiled kindly at her, "They're probably just those young men fooling around again."

These inexplicable noises often occur, especially during breaks, when the group often compares their marksmanship and even makes bets.

Then there was a group of grown men surrounding them, which was quite childish.

She's used to it.

Upon hearing this, Momo smiled and said, "I'm afraid so."

With Sawa here, she felt that nothing that happened outside was surprising.

The behaviors that usually occur will likely become even more outrageous.

With that in mind, Momo didn't think much of it and focused on helping Aunt Sang make the pancakes successfully.

Then let them try it.

About half an hour later, a fragrant aroma wafted into the room.

"Sister Momo, is it all done?" Da Da and Xiao Xiao suddenly popped their heads out of the window as they smelled the fragrance.

Several years have passed, and the two have grown into young men, but their hearts remain innocent.

Momo looked up when she heard the sound, and when she saw it was them, the tenderness in her eyes was impossible to hide.

She immediately grabbed one from the side, waved it at them, and smiled.

"It looks like a success, but I don't know how it tastes. Would you like to be my first test subjects?"

The two people leaning on the railing outside the window looked at each other and then smiled.

DaDa, seemingly very experienced, said, "Let's leave the role of the first test subject to Brother Yun, shall we?"

"Otherwise, he'll get jealous easily."

Momo was amused by his words, "We've been married for so many years, we're an old married couple, we don't care about this."

As she spoke, she pushed the thin, crispy pancake in her hand forward even further.

Seeing that they were still smiling with their lips pursed, he simply stuffed it into their hands.

"Eat up, it's alright." She pursed her lips.

Although the man was a bit possessive, he has improved a little in recent years, especially after his daughter Xuan Yue was born; he has become a complete doting father to his daughter.

Most of his attention was focused on A-Yue.

Thinking about this, the woman suddenly seemed to realize something else, "Where's A-Yue?"

Just now, Anai came over and asked me to take Ayue over to play. At that time, Maomao, who was standing next to me, was also anxiously saying that we had to wait in line.

After Ah Nai holds him for half an hour, it will be his turn.

Anai disagreed again, and the two argued stubbornly for a long time.

She found the anxious looks on their faces quite amusing.

It was just like when she first came here and saw them standing guard at the gate after being kicked out by Fu Yungui for competing for tasks.

It's fun and funny.

However, now the two are no longer arguing over the mission, but rather over the man's precious daughter.

Fortunately, the man wasn't there at the time, otherwise, after hearing this, his face would have turned ashen with anger from the two of them.

However, Momo felt that the two of them probably only dared to come and talk to her about this because they knew Fu Yungui was leaving.

Otherwise, how could it be such a coincidence that they sneaked in right after the man left?

It's as if they calculated it perfectly.

I wonder who's holding A-Yue now, more than an hour later.

"I just saw it, in Brother Yun's arms," ​​Xiao Xiao said.

"I was just about to give him a hug, but I was too late; Brother Yun beat me to it," Xiao Xiao said, her face full of regret.

Momo smiled.

"It's okay, if you want to hug it, I'll take you there and snatch it back," Momo said jokingly, raising her voice.

"Really?" Da Da confirmed.

They didn't dare to make this request to Brother Yun, but if Sister Momo went, Brother Yun definitely wouldn't dare to say anything either.

They would definitely obediently hand over that soft and fluffy Ah Yue, even if they were unwilling in their hearts, and might even give them a murderous look.

But they didn't care; as long as they could hug him, that was enough.

"Of course, when have I ever lied to you?" Seeing how expectant they were, Momo didn't hesitate any longer.

Anyway, it's already this late, and A-Yue should eat.

After telling Aunt Sang, Momo washed her hands and went out.

The three of them then headed towards the training ground at the back.

The sun had completely set outside, casting a faint, golden glow on the earth, and the air seemed to carry a slight chill.

The woman's jet-black curly hair was neatly tied back, revealing her fair swan-like neck.

The fine strands of hair in front of her were blown by the breeze.

As dusk fell, her face, compared to eight years ago, had lost some of its youthful innocence and gained a more mature, womanly charm.

The further the three walked, the clearer the gunshots became.

As soon as Momo reached the entrance of the training ground, she saw Anu standing there straight, holding Ayue in his arms, just standing there.

Ah Yue was playfully reaching out to tug at his collar, having a great time.

The woman found it strange, so she quickened her pace and walked towards that direction.

Anu couldn't help but feel a little nervous when he saw the person walking towards him.

"Miss Momo, what brings you here?" Anu still addressed her that way; he was used to it.

Momo didn't mind the title and let him call her that.

"I'll carry A-Yue back for dinner," Momo explained.

The person in my arms was playing happily, but the moment they heard their mother's voice, they immediately turned their head to look.

The girl had a small, fair, and soft face, dark and round eyes, and pink lips; she looked extremely cute.

She made a soft, babyish sound, then reached out to her, saying, "Mommy."

"Mmm." The woman smiled immediately upon seeing her daughter and reached out to hug her back.

There were people of all ages standing on either side of her, who also smiled and reached out to tease her.

Momo hugged the person tightly, then looked up at Anu and asked softly, "What are you doing standing here?"

"It's nothing." Anu scratched his head and gave an embarrassed smile.

"Are you alright?" Perhaps it was a woman's intuition, or perhaps it was her understanding of Anu, but she felt things weren't that simple. "Where's Fu Yungui?"

“He’s inside,” Anu said truthfully, but didn’t say more.

"Is Ah Xuan here too?" Momo asked again.

"exist."

"good."

After saying that, the woman carried the baby in her arms and walked inside.

“Hey, Miss Momo…” Anu called out.

"Hmm?" Momo stopped and turned to look at him. "What's wrong?"

Anu stood there silently, unsure of what reason to give to stop her from going inside.

If she goes in, Brother Yun is definitely going to be in trouble.

“They were firing guns inside, and the noise was too loud. I was afraid it would scare A-Yue, so Brother Yun asked me to bring A-Yue out.”

Momo paused for a moment as she listened, then realized why Anu was standing there.

That man was incredibly attentive to his daughter.

"I understand," the woman replied gently, then lowered her head to speak to A-Yue in her arms.

"Sweetie, you play here with the uncles. Mommy will go check on your brother and come right back."

A-Yue nodded obediently, then broke free from her and ran into Da-Da's arms, hugging him tightly.

Everyone, big and small, immediately beamed with joy.

Anu looked on, wanting to say something more, but he was afraid that if he said too much, she would still suspect him.

So he just stood there, staring blankly as Momo went inside.

In the huge training field, Fu Yungui was lounging lazily on a chair in the back, his black shirt still half-open, revealing his taut muscles underneath.

He rolled up both sleeves, casually draped his arms over the armrest, and stared straight ahead with an unlit cigarette dangling from his mouth.

Two or three meters in front of the man stood Nar and Nighthawk, each holding a gun.

He held it straight up, aiming it at the two targets in front of him.

They fired shot after shot forward.

Upon closer inspection, Momo realized that the two targets were Sawa and Ah Xuan.

The two of them stood there, each with a tattered apple on their head.

Sawa looked flustered, while the eight-year-old boy, Ah Xuan, stood there expressionless and motionless.

His eyes were still full of resentment as he glared at the person in the chair in front of him.

Momo immediately ran over there quickly, "Fu Yungui, what are you doing?"

Upon hearing this, the man was startled. He turned around and saw the ruffled kitten standing straight in front of him, and his heart tightened.

He immediately stood up, his tone extremely patient, "Why did you come here?"

"It's not what you see."

Momo completely ignored him and immediately walked forward.

When Nar and Nighthawk saw the newcomers, they immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Brother Yun, when he tries to discipline his son, always makes them hit him.

Unfortunately, this son has an incredibly stubborn personality and refuses to back down.

I just don't know if someone of that age holds grudges.

Don't take out your hatred for his father on them.

When Sawa saw Momo coming over, it was as if he had seen the Buddha who saves all living beings; he felt that Momo was radiating light.

"Sister Yun, you've finally come! Help!"

"If you don't come soon, Ah Xuan and I are going to be tortured to death by Brother Yun."

Momo frowned and glanced at him, then looked at Ah Xuan beside her.

Ah-Hsuan stood there, hands in his pockets, face cold, without saying a word.

His eyes and brows are so similar to Fu Yungui's.

Although he was only eight years old, his face was outstanding, and his sharp eyes were even more intimidating than the man's.

They were very similar in their cold nature, so the father and son didn't get along at all.

However, it's unclear how the two of them offended that man this time.

"What happened?" Momo asked patiently as always.

Ah Xuan remained silent.

Shava couldn't hold back any longer, "I just let Ah Xuan play with guns for a bit, and then Brother Yun saw us and made us live targets."

"They said they'd let us have as much fun as we wanted."

As he spoke, he even tried to feign shedding a few tears.

I had barely rubbed my eyes a few times, and before my eyes had even started to redden, I looked up and saw that ruthless man, who wouldn't even spare his own son, strolling slowly toward me with his hands in his pockets.

He immediately shut up, not daring to say another word, otherwise he would probably die an even more miserable death.

Momo turned to look to the side, "Ah Xuan, is that so?"

Ah Xuan nodded without hesitation, "I asked Uncle Sawa to give me the gun, it has nothing to do with him."

"He wouldn't give it to me, so I threatened him."

Upon hearing this, Sawa's heart was instantly warmed.

This kid is better than his dad.

The words were spoken in a way that didn't chill anyone's heart.

"You're still young, guns are dangerous." Momo didn't scold her, she just reminded her.

"When you get older, your parents won't stop you."

"I know," Ah Xuan replied calmly.

After she finished speaking, she looked up and saw the man behind Momo. She immediately lowered her eyes and refused to look at him.

Fu Yungui stood there with his arms crossed, and when he saw the expression on his unfilial son's face, his expression darkened to the extreme.

This guy isn't even as tall as my leg, yet he's got the airs of the world about him.

"Fu Xuan, it's fine for a person to be a little arrogant, but you need to have the capital to be arrogant."

"You have no skills now, what are you being so arrogant with me for?"

Upon hearing this, Fu Xuan looked up abruptly, but said nothing.

Momo didn't interrupt when the man was scolding her.

"I want to learn." After a pause, Fu Xuan suddenly said, "Don't worry, I will definitely surpass you in the future."

He is small in stature, but his words are extremely firm.

The man chuckled. "You've got quite the arrogant tone."

"Fine, let you train with Uncle Nall for a week, then you can say that again."

He had long noticed that his rebellious son was interested in guns, but whether he could actually amount to anything was another matter.

"good."

Fu Xuan looked intently at his father, his eyes sharp and stubborn, refusing to admit defeat.

Momo watched the father and son arguing and couldn't help but sigh, but she didn't say anything.

She knew her husband and son better than anyone.

At this moment, nothing she says will make a difference.

Oh well, let it be.

As long as he's happy, that's all that matters.

Momo glanced at A-Xuan, then at Fu Yungui, and left without saying a word.

Ah Xuan immediately followed.

The man frowned.

This rebellious son reacted quickly, not giving himself a single chance.

This kitten is probably angry with me.

Fu Yungui sighed softly as he thought about it, then put his hands in his pockets and followed his wife and children ahead.

"Momo..."

He ignored the woman in front of him completely.

Sawa stood there, secretly chuckling.

This man only cares about his own pleasure in the moment; he'll behave himself if he can't sleep in bed at night.