Previously, Ye Nian'an didn't have much of a sense of reality about having and raising children; she just wanted to let nature take its course.

The thought of one day becoming pregnant with Chu Yan's child, raising them, watching them grow up, and calling out "Mommy, Mommy" filled her with a little excitement.

But after spending the last few days with the little bun, this feeling gradually became real, and she couldn't help but start looking forward to the arrival of the new life that she and Chu Yan had merged into.

There will be hardships and bitterness.

But more than anything, it brings a sense of fulfillment and happiness.

Chu Yan was also moved by what he heard, and couldn't help but hug Ye Nian'an even tighter, saying softly, "If our child looks a lot like you, he will definitely be as cute as a little dumpling."

"Boys should be like you: handsome, brave, and with a strong sense of righteousness and concern for the country and its people."

"Girls should be like me, pretty and cute, preferably a little quiet. Girls should act like girls. But it's also good to be lively and cheerful like Xin'er when you're young, at least you won't be bullied."

As Ye Nian'an spoke, she stretched out her fingertip and drew circles on Chu Yan's chest.

"Niannian, stop making a scene..."

Chu Yan let out a muffled groan.

Ye Nian'an must be very tired after a busy day.

But Chu Yan wasn't tired; he was full of energy. If Ye Nian'an provoked him like that, things could easily escalate...

"It's okay. I've been taking care of Xiaobaozi for several days now. If I don't come tonight, I don't know how many more days I'll have to wait until Xiaobaozi comes to sleep tomorrow."

Are you sure... you want to keep waiting?

Glug glug.

Upon hearing the signal Ye Nian'an sent, Chu Yan's heart skipped a beat.

Looking at Ye Nian'an's delicate face, so tender and alluring, radiating irresistible pheromones, Chu Yan lowered his eyes and kissed her lips...

This kiss was like a thunderbolt striking a prairie fire; once it started, there was no stopping it.

The moment I kissed her, even the moonlight outside the window seemed to burn.

The lingering kiss, carrying emotions accumulated over many days, spread from the corners of the lips to the collarbone, their breaths intertwining into an impenetrable net.

...

Several days passed in the blink of an eye.

On this day, Xiao Baozi's family finally took the train from Kyoto to the town.

Ye Nian'an and the others specially delivered the little bun to the town.

After Ye Nian'an's careful care and treatment over the past few days, Xiao Baozi's memory disorder symptoms have improved a lot, and he has gradually remembered things from the past.

However, he still felt a deep attachment to the Chu family.

While waiting for his family at the train station, Xiao Baozi held Ye Nian'an's hand tightly, never letting go, his head down, lacking his usual energy.

At such a young age, she already sensed that today might be the day of parting.

As soon as Xiao Baozi's family got off the train, they saw him and rushed over excitedly: "Xiao Baozi! It's your aunt! Your aunt is here!"

Little Baozi's aunt, Chen Huanmei, is a young woman who dresses quite elegantly.

When the little boy saw his aunt, his nose tingled, and he called out, "Auntie!"

"Little dumpling!"

Seeing the little boy and Chen Huanmei hugging, the Chu family felt heartbroken and reluctant, but they also offered their heartfelt blessings.

After all, the other party is Xiao Baozi's real family.

"Thank you so much! You must be Comrade Ye Nian'an?"

Little Baozi's uncle, Gong Lan, stepped forward. He was also dressed impeccably, with his hair slicked back, and wore a suit. He took the initiative to greet Ye Nian'an.

When Gong Lan saw Ye Nian'an, a look of amazement flashed in her eyes.

After all, his wife Chen Huanmei was already very beautiful, but unexpectedly Ye Nian'an's looks were even better.

Not only did she have a delicate, fair-skinned appearance that made her seem completely different from a woman sent down to do manual labor, but she also possessed a heroic and confident air about her.

"That's me."

Ye Nian'an nodded to Gong Lan.

At this moment, Chu Zhenyuan noticed that Gong Lan looked somewhat like one of his old acquaintances, and he was momentarily stunned.

Gong Lan looked at Chu Zhenyuan, extended her hand, and said respectfully, "Comrade Chu Zhenyuan, hello. My name is Gong Lan, and I am Gong Yan's youngest son."

Upon hearing the name "Gong Yan," Chu Zhenyuan's mind went blank for a moment. He exclaimed excitedly, "You...you're really the old captain's son?"

"Yes, my father was extremely excited when he saw your name on the list he received. He used his connections to confirm it was you, and he told me to treat you well when I met you."

"This isn't a good place to talk. We've already booked a private room. Let's go talk in the private room."

I never expected that Xiao Baozi's family would be related to Chu Zhenyuan.

This is such a wonderful coincidence.

In the 1970s, most state-run restaurants in towns did not have private rooms.

This was during the era of collective farming, the collective system, and the planned economy, when resources were relatively scarce and people's living standards were generally low.

State-run restaurants primarily aim to meet the basic dietary needs of the public, and their dining environment is mostly an open hall.

However, there are also some special private rooms used for business discussions.

Of course, you can't get this without any connections.

Gong Lan and her group were able to secure such a private room even though they were far away in Kyoto and had just arrived in Hepo Town, which shows the strength of their family.

Once everyone was in the private room, they finally had a chance to start talking.

Chu Zhenyuan quickly inquired about the situation of Captain Gong Lan.

After all, these are special times, turbulent times. He was really afraid that even though the old captain was far away in Kyoto, he would be subjected to baseless accusations and slander by some people!

“My father is not in good health, so he was unable to travel with us to Hepo Town to see you and pick up Xiaobaozi.”

"But don't worry, my brothers and sisters and I are taking care of my father, and our family is capable of protecting itself. Even if we are in the center of the storm, we can still maintain our safety."

"That's good...that's good..."

Hearing that the old captain was alright, Chu Zhenyuan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Don't worry, Uncle Chu, I believe dawn will come soon. Before that, your family may have to be patient a little longer."

"Our Gong family is also working hard. No, it's not just us; many, many people are fighting in secret. We believe that a brand new and bright tomorrow will come sooner or later!"

"Good...very good, with what you've said, I'm truly relieved..."

Chu Zhenyuan's eyes reddened unconsciously, perhaps because he was thinking about the unfair treatment he had received and the slander and mudslinging by the enemy.

Gong Lan's announcement and promise at this time was like a shot in the arm for Chu Zhenyuan, giving him a strong sense of reassurance.