The next day, Song Yuzhou simply packed his luggage.

Special forces soldiers carry dozens of kilograms of weight when performing missions, but most of it is various equipment, and clothes and other things account for a very small proportion.

Song Yuzhou put on his military uniform and looked at the knot of hair on the bedside table.

Carefully pick up the knotted hair and gently arrange it, as if it were an extremely precious treasure.

Then, place the knot in your coat pocket.

That is the place closest to the heart.

After packing his backpack and preparing to go out, Song Yuzhou walked in from outside.

"These are the food I made. You can take them with you on the road." Jiang Zhining said, handing him a bag of pastries.

Seeing this, Song Yuzhou took it with a smile: "Okay, thank you for your hard work, wife."

Adjusting his collar, Jiang Zhining raised her head and said, "No matter what the situation, you must ensure your own safety."

"I know."

"Your battle will probably be in the wild. Don't leave your guns with you. If you encounter wild beasts, you can protect yourself."

"good."

"I don't know what the climate is like where you are going. Don't catch a cold. If I find out you have a cold when you come back, I won't pay any attention to you." Jiang Zhining put her hands on her hips and warned fiercely on purpose.

Song Yuzhou kept looking at her: "Okay."

"And..."

Before Jiang Zhining could finish her instructions, Song Yuzhou kissed her lips.

After serving in the army for many years, every time he went on a mission, no one cared about him or gave him instructions except his eldest brother.

He kissed her hard, with a strong reluctance and an urge to pack her up and take her away.

Because he kissed her too hard, Jiang Zhining's lips were bitten by him.

Reluctantly letting her go, Song Yuzhou held her face in his hands, breathing unsteadily: "Wait for me."

"Okay." Jiang Zhining's voice was weak.

Song Yuzhou looked at her deeply, then picked up his backpack and walked out with big strides.

He was afraid that if he hesitated for a moment, he would change his mind.

Jiang Zhining stood there, watching him walk out of the room and slowly disappear from sight.

"You must be safe." Jiang Zhining said softly.

Song Yuzhou went on a mission, and Jiang Zhining, as a military wife, could only wait for his return at home.

The business in the shop was almost done and the weather was a little hot, so Jiang Zhining returned home.

Sitting in front of the sewing machine, Jiang Zhining carefully did the final finishing work.

She was glad that she studied fashion design, which allowed her to put her knowledge into practice.

The first thing I made was a beautiful sky blue princess dress.

Xixi came back from outside jumping, and as soon as she entered the house, she saw Jiang Zhining holding a beautiful little dress.

"The skirt is so beautiful. Is it for Xixi?" Xixi blinked her big eyes, her face full of curiosity.

"Yes, this is Princess Elsa's dress. It was just made."

Xixi tilted her head: "What is Princess Elsa's dress?"

Jiang Zhining thought for a moment and said, "There is a little princess named Elsa who likes to wear this kind of princess dress."

"It's so beautiful. Xixi likes it too. Can we call it Xixi Princess Dress?" Xixi asked expectantly. "Xixi is Mommy's little princess."

Jiang Zhining was amused by her expression: "Of course you can. Then Mommy will design a princess dress that only Xixi can wear. Let's call it the Xixi Princess Dress, okay?"

"Okay." Xixi shouted happily.

"Come and try it on to see if it fits you?" Jiang Zhining said with a smile.

Xixi clapped her hands happily: "Okay, okay."

As she spoke, Xixi began to undress. After a while, she took off her skirt.

Seeing that impatient look, the smile in Jiang Zhining's eyes deepened.

Children really like princess dresses.

With the help of Jiang Zhining, Xixi put on a beautiful princess dress.

The sky blue dress was covered with white gauze, and the puff sleeves made Xixi look petite and cute.

Xixi was wearing a princess dress and spinning around happily.

"This is the first time Xixi has seen such a beautiful princess dress. Xixi likes it very much."

Xixi is like a lively little rabbit, jumping around or grabbing the hem of her skirt and spinning around happily.

"Clothes make the man. Xixi looks like a real little princess in a princess dress." Jiang Zhining pinched her cheek.

Xixi liked the skirt very much and kissed Jiang Zhining on the cheek again and again.

"mua~mua~"

"Thank you, Mom."

Feeling her joy, Jiang Zhining smiled and said, "As long as you like it. I'll buy some hairpins and DIY some princess hair accessories in a few days."

Although Xixi didn't quite understand what was said, she felt that anything coming from Jiang Zhining's mouth must be good news.

Holding her waist with both hands, Xixi buried her little face in front of her: "Xixi loves mommy."

Stroking her head, Jiang Zhining's eyes were gentle: "Mom loves Xixi too."

Loving Xixi is also a way to make up for the regrets of her childhood.

"Xixi, can you go out in a skirt?"

"Take it off first and wash it before wearing it again, otherwise you may get allergic reactions."

Although she was reluctant, Xixi still did as she was told and took off her skirt.

Holding her hand, Xixi said sweetly: "When Xixi grows up, she wants to wear a skirt like mommy's. It looks good."

Jiang Zhining picked her up and sat her on her lap.

"Of course cheongsams are beautiful. They can show off a woman's curves. That's why I wear them so often," Jiang Zhining said with a smile. "If I wear anything else, it won't look good."

In the 1980s, people's thinking was not open enough, there were not many beautiful clothes, and many clothes did not suit her aesthetic taste.

Because of her inherent lack of self-confidence, she always hopes that she can be beautiful at all times so that others will like her.

This lack of self-confidence has been affecting her since she was a child.

Even in modern times, she always wears various beautiful long skirts, and rarely wears short-sleeved tops with jeans.

She was afraid that she would become even more ordinary.

So much so that in her later years, she liked to wear cheongsams of different styles to show her beautiful side.

That way, both Song Yuzhou and others would take a second look at her.

Listening to her words, Xixi shook her head vigorously: "Mom is not right."

"What's wrong?" Jiang Zhining was curious.

"No matter what clothes Mommy wears, she is the most beautiful." Xixi said in a baby voice, "Mommy is the most beautiful person Xixi has ever seen, and she is also the best person to Xixi."

Xixi's eyes were clear as she spoke, and her expression made it impossible to question her words. At that moment, Jiang Zhining was actually moved.

Hugging her, Jiang Zhining said sincerely: "Thank you, thank you."

"Mom, can you stay with Xixi forever?" Xixi blinked her big eyes. "Mom grew up with Xixi, and Xixi also grew up with Mom."

Jiang Zhining pinched her cheek lovingly: "Okay, it's a deal."

Xixi kissed her cheek excitedly, "Stamp it, and don't cheat."

"good."

Jiang Zhining hugged Xixi with tears in her eyes: It turns out that she can also be cured.