Faced with the three little ones' sweet, childlike questions, Ye Nian'an felt as sweet as if she had been given honey, and patiently answered them one by one.

In contrast to the Zhang family's grief in the operating room, Ye Nian'an's side was filled with boundless tenderness...

After playing with the little ones for a while, Chu Xin'er clapped her hands.

"Okay, Mommy is a little tired and needs to rest. Big brother, two two, three three, Auntie will take you out to play."

"Okay, Auntie~"

"Mommy, you need to get some rest."

"Mommy, hang in there! I'm waiting for you to give birth to my little brother or sister!"

The three little ones were very sensible. Knowing that Ye Nian'an needed to rest, they immediately followed after Chu Xin'er told them to.

Ye Yao and the others were worried that Chu Xin'er wouldn't be able to take care of the child, so they also went out to help.

Ye Hui enlisted in the army and passed the physical fitness test and background check. Chu Zhenyuan pulled some strings and assigned him to their 72nd Army Division.

Chi Xinyao and Chu Zhenyuan, this middle-aged couple, had not seen each other for a long time and had a lot of longing to express, so they left together.

Ye Xiang and Jin Xiangyu talked for a while with Ye Nian'an, then left to give the young couple, who had been separated for several months, some space.

"Get up slowly."

Chu Yan placed his palm behind her waist as if holding a precious treasure, his movements gentle, as if afraid of using even the slightest bit of force, and he even breathed very softly.

She's due to give birth now, her belly is quite big, and she has some difficulty moving around.

Ye Nian'an gently stroked Chu Yan's cheek with her small hand, her fingertips tracing his blue beard, feeling the slight tremor beneath his skin, her eyes filled with a hint of heartache.

"Yan-ge, you've lost weight... These past few months must have been tough, right?"

Chu Yan took Ye Nian'an's small hand, kissed her fingertips, pressed them to his face, and said with great guilt, "Hard work? This is nothing."

"Compared to what I've been through, what you've suffered is truly difficult."

“I couldn’t be by your side at such an important time, and I was only able to rush back today. As your husband, I am really not a good enough husband.”

“Brother Yan, I know, I know everything. It’s not just what Mom told me, I understand it all.”

Ye Nian'an gave Chu Yan a knowing smile.

Because the state has exonerated those wronged, and many high-ranking officials have been arrested, some positions have become vacant.

Driven by various reasons, Chu Zhenyuan is now a division commander.

Chu Yan was unanimously elected as the regimental commander because of his outstanding performance in the army and the compensation he received after being exonerated by the state.

It can be described as a qualitative leap, a promotion that many people who join the army dream of.

Chu Zhenyuan is 50 years old and serves as a division commander. Based on his experience in leading troops and his experience in the darkest era, he has risked his life and fought against the foreign powers with guns. He is well-deserving of this position.

But Chu Yan! He's only in his early thirties! And he's already the regimental commander!

This is completely different!

Normally, the age of a regimental commander is between 38 and 50.

Even those hailed as war gods and kings of soldiers need real achievements and medals.

Chu Yan is so young, and he has been demoted for several years. Giving him the position of deputy regimental commander is already more than enough.

He was promoted to the position of regimental commander all at once... Because of this, I wonder how many people secretly harbored resentment.

That's why Chu Yan worked so hard.

Use our achievements to give those people a good slap in the face!

This proves that the Chu family's military spirit has never been extinguished!

Even when faced with injustice and doubt from others, they remain dignified and imposing!

Now, Chu Yan has finally completed the dangerous mission perfectly, earning the recognition of countless people in the army. Only then can he hold his head high, board the train back home, and rush to his wife's side.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to stand tall and be a heroic father in front of his children!

"Everyone envies my husband. He became a regimental commander in the army at such a young age. He is a renowned war god of the 72nd Division of the Army."

"When my children and I heard this, we were so proud and happy. When the little ones in my belly are born, we want them to know that their father's medals were not earned for nothing. They were earned by risking his life in the freezing cold and scorching heat to bring peace and security to our country."

"My man is a hero who protects our country, the strongest wall that allows us to live happily. China needs people like him, and he is my favorite..."

"It's seeing you in your military uniform, adorned with medals, protecting our country, shining brightly. You are a great hero of the nation, my husband, a hero who belongs only to me and our children!"

Ye Nian'an's fingertips traced the newly adorned gold stars on his epaulets; the brass badge seemed to still carry the residual warmth of the quenching process.

Chu Yan saw his reflection in her eyes. His military green figure was blurred by the warm light of the delivery room, mixed with the jasmine scent in her hair, becoming an obsession that he repeatedly depicted in his midnight dreams.

He longed to hold the woman he loved most tightly in his arms, kissing her again and again, expressing the gratitude and love that flowed in his very bones.

Thank God for giving me such a gentle, considerate, and supportive wife.

They went to each other with mutual respect and without doubt, their relationship filled with nothing but trust.

Just like Chi Xinyao and Chu Zhenyuan.

The person I've known since I was young has finally returned to my side after many twists and turns.

She became the woman who cared for me the most and cherished in my life, the woman who supported me the most and understood me the most in this world.

Without thinking, the man buried his face in the crook of her neck.

His hot breath sprayed between her neck and back, and his stubble brushed against her, causing a slight itch.

The man's palm rested on her protruding belly, his fingertips caressing her through the cotton fabric, as if exploring a field brimming with starlight.

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