The notice came suddenly.

We're leaving the next day.

Because the field army was mobilized as a whole.

Without exception, the entire family compound was plunged into a strange atmosphere.

“Dumplings on the bus, noodles when you get off.”

Song Yiyi raised her hand, wiped the tears from Cheng Cheng's face, and said with a smile, "Shall we eat dumplings tonight?"

Song Minghui calmed himself down and stood up. "Okay, I'll go buy some meat."

Song Yiyi nodded and said, "Buy some more lotus roots. Ah Yue doesn't eat onions."

How could Song Minghui not know?

When he left, he took Cai Mengjun with him.

Gu Chengze also went back to pack his things.

Cen Yue went back to the house to get his backpack. Chengcheng was always making trouble. As soon as her father folded a piece of clothing, she would raise her hand and mess it up.

I always want to stand in the bag.

"I'm helping Dad..."

The hands and mouth never stop.

Song Yiyi had no choice but to pick her up and said, "I'll take her to play under the tree at the door for a while, you can take your time to clean up."

There was a smile on her face as she spoke.

Cen Yue looked at her deeply and nodded, "Okay."

Children are very curious and can play with an ant for half a day.

Chengcheng squatted under the tree and watched the ants move.

"Mom, look at the ants..."

"Mom, come here~"

"Mom! Ants are biting your butt!"

She was as talkative as ever, and when she was having fun, she would stand up and clap her hands with a smile.

Song Yiyi ignored her and stood there in a daze.

She remembered that 1985 seemed to be a turning point.

“Yiyi!”

A breathless female voice sounded.

Song Yiyi looked up and saw Huo Tianqi's eyes light up. She walked over quickly and said, "I was just looking for you."

Huo Tianqi looked worried, "You..."

Song Yiyi waved her hand and said, "I'm fine. Let's not talk about this. I have something important that I need your help with."

"What do you mean by help or not?"

Huo Tianqi said, "Just what you said."

Cen Anguo also told Cen Bowen about this incident at home.

After hearing this, Huo Tianqi's first thought was to find Song Yiyi.

Her brother and husband.

But they all have to go to the battlefield.

Huo Tianqi left in a hurry. Cen Bowen called out to her several times from behind, but she ignored him.

Song Yiyi whispered something in Huo Tianqi's ear.

Huo Tianqi nodded solemnly, "Okay, I'll remember that. I'll do it now."

She took a step forward and turned back to say, "Before I came, Grandpa and Cen Bowen were at home..."

After listening to this, Song Yiyi's eyes flashed with sarcasm, "That seems like his style. Okay, I get it, go ahead."

Huo Tianqi had just left not long ago.

An uninvited guest came to the house.

Chengcheng was already one and a half years old when Cen Anguo saw her for the first time.

At that time, Song Yiyi and Chengcheng were leaning against each other, watching the ants. The ants were carrying something much bigger than themselves and were walking very hard.

Chengcheng wanted to help several times.

Song Yiyi tried to stop him, "I can't help you. If you help, it won't be needed anymore."

Cheng Cheng tilted his head and said, "Why? Mom, ants are so fierce."

What she meant was that ants have really bad tempers.

But I can't express it.

Chengcheng raised his little hand, still waiting for his mother's answer earnestly.

Suddenly, a shadow fell from one side, and a hand as thin as a dry stick reached out and held her little hand.

Chengcheng turned her head away in a daze, and her face, which was originally smiling with dimples, immediately fell.

Cen Anguo bent down and asked, "Are you Xiao Chengzi?"

He was used to being strict and had a fierce look on his face.

The tone of voice when speaking to children is somewhat harsh.

Chengcheng stared blankly at the person in front of him with his mouth open, trying to pull his little hand back, but failed.

Cen Anguo frowned, "I am your grandfather, call me grandpa."

Chengcheng has never seen someone with such a lack of sense of boundaries.

She shook her head, "My grandpa went to buy meat! You are not my grandpa, my grandpa has hair!"

Her pronunciation is still not very standard.

But he still insisted on finishing what he said before he burst into tears.

Song Yiyi picked up Cheng Cheng at the right moment, walked a few steps to the side, and coaxed her, "It's okay, Cheng Cheng, don't be afraid."

Chengcheng cried so loudly that it was deafening.

Cen Yue, who was in the room, naturally heard it.

He strode out of the door and saw his daughter crying with tears and snot running.

"Dad...Dad! Wuuwuwu..."

Chengcheng stretched out her arms towards Cen Yue, and Song Yiyi handed her into Cen Yue's arms.

The little one will always feel safer when nestled in his father's arms.

Although Cen Yue did not spoil his daughter, he would always try his best to satisfy her small requests within a reasonable range.

From the time Chengcheng was born until now, Cen Yue has never missed any stage of her growth.

When Chengcheng had a fever before, Cen Yue held her in his arms all night long and took good care of her.

In fact, just now, Song Yiyi could have stopped it in the first place.

But she deliberately waited a little.

A neighbor opened the door and came out, but before he could finish his sentence, he saw Cen Anguo and retreated back.

Cen Yue coaxed the child skillfully and didn't even glance at Cen Anguo from beginning to end.

Chengcheng was quickly coaxed into submission.

Her little hands were around her father's neck, and her face was resting on Cen Yue's shoulder.

Cen Anguo stood under the tree.

He doesn't look very good.

This year.

He was constantly in and out of the hospital, and his originally gray hair had fallen out.

He became a real old man.

During this period, Cen Yue never came back to see him once.

I heard that he was in a coma.

Cen Yue didn't even step into the ward.

Cen Anguo felt heartbroken at first, and then began to feel guilty.

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