Zhao Lin actually married Qin Dongming and became the cousin-in-law of Yun Angge and Qin Mingyue!

That year, they both got admitted to Northwestern Medical University, and later signed up to serve as field doctors at the front line. They met Zhou Yao and Qin Dongming on the battlefield. Later, they were both injured, and the aunt and niece went to the rear hospital. The aunt and niece took good care of them, fell in love with each other over time, and finally got married.

However, Yun Ange never dreamed that Zhao Yue would become her sister-in-law many years later.

In the early autumn of 1988, Yun Anping and Zhao Yue unexpectedly met at the airport in Hong Kong. Even though they no longer looked the same as they did back then, they spotted each other at first sight in the crowd.

In 1990, seeing that there was no war in the country and the border was becoming stable, Qin Nian took the initiative to apply to retreat to the second line.

Three years ago, Shen Qingzhu and Liu Gang also retired from the army and returned to their respective hometowns.

Ding Xingguo continued to stay in the Northwest Military Region.

If the country is stable and peaceful, he should abdicate and give more opportunities to young people. He can also spend more time with his wife.

Because his wife had been with him in the Northwest for more than ten years, he would be the one to accompany her for the rest of her life, so he applied for a transfer to work in Shanghai.

Of course, the four children no longer need his company.

They all went to school.

During those years in Shanghai, I found my uncle and mother's textbooks and found they were very interested in them. I would look through them and ask my great-grandfather or grandpa and grandma if I didn't understand something. Over time, I managed to complete elementary school knowledge by myself and skipped several grades. So I took the college entrance examination last year.

Qin Yunxiao and Qin Yunting were admitted to the best military academy, while Qin Yunchen and Qin Ruoruo were admitted to Huaxiao.

Although the military was reluctant to let him go, Qin Nian was determined to leave, so they had to transfer him to the Shanghai Armed Forces Department at his request.

However, Qin's mother returned to Heyuan Province.

For example, her grandchildren all went to school and didn't need her to take care of them, and her son and daughter-in-law were already parents and knew how to take care of themselves. Besides, she really didn't want to be a light bulb, so she let her son and daughter-in-law enjoy a few years of their own world.

In the year when Shen Qingzhu transferred to the provincial capital, Yun Angge and Qin Nian discussed and bought a house in the provincial capital. They originally planned to go back there to retire in the future, but they didn't expect that Qin's mother would go there to retire in advance.

Because the house was not far from Qin Mingyue and Qi Xiao's home, Qin Xiaonian and Yun Angge also let Qin's mother go.

However, every winter and summer vacation, Qin's mother would come to Shanghai to live for a period of time.

Although Yun Angge and Qin Dongnian were the only two people there on weekdays, all four children came back during the holidays, so they did not live in the house allocated by Qin Dong's unit, but lived in the courtyard house given by Lu Jinying.

Of course, they would occasionally return to the Yun family to live.

The Yun family has always reserved a room for each of them, and the whole family would stay there for a few days every summer vacation. But during the Chinese New Year, I spend one year at the Yun family and one year back in Heyuan Province.

Yun Angge didn't want to work in the system, nor did he want to work for others, so he went to work in his own company and was in charge of the garment factory.

At that time, when they heard that Qin Yunian was going to be transferred to Shanghai for work, everyone in the Yun family had decided to hand over the garment factory to her for management.

The sun rises and the moon sets, and happy days pass by one by one.

The year is 1991.

Early autumn.

That day, at sunset.

Qin Nian pushed his bicycle out of the office and looked up to see a familiar white car parked on the road in front of him. The woman in the driver's seat also looked at him at the first moment and quickly opened the car door.

Yun Ange was wearing light blue wide-leg jeans and a white knitted V-neck sweater. Her long black hair fell on her chest. It was not permed into the popular waves or "brushed hair", but the ends of her hair were slightly curled. She did not have any accessories on her body except for a watch. She was gentle and charming, exuding elegance and fashion.

Although she is 38 years old, she looks at least 11 or 12 years younger.

After all, her life in the first half of her life could be considered comfortable. She didn't have to worry about firewood, rice, oil and salt, and there was no mother-in-law and daughter-in-law problem. More importantly, the relationship between her and her wife was good.

Even though she later took care of the child and was worried about Qin Dongnian, it was only during those few years. Both the child and Qin Dongnian made her save a lot of money, and she herself paid great attention to skin care and sun protection. Later, the Yun family became the agent of an international brand, and both Lu Jinying and the Yun Anping brothers sent her a lot of skin care products and sunscreen every month, so she didn't get tanned during all those years in the northwest.

Although she went to work in a clothing company after coming to Shanghai, she was in charge of the design, while her second brother continued to take care of other matters.

Therefore, although she has not been working hard these years, and the weather in the south is good for health, she does not look old at all.

Qin Nian has been exposed to more wind and sun this year, and he has saved a lot of effort at work. Although his skin has not become whiter, it is not as dark as when he was in the northwest. Moreover, he has good living habits and runs to exercise. Even at the age of 45, he looks young.

The two of them went out for a walk every night, and were sometimes mistaken for a newly married young couple.

A cool breeze carrying the fragrance of resin blew by, Yun Angge's hair fluttered slightly, and her gentle smile moved Qin Nian's heart.

The corners of the man's mouth lifted unconsciously, and a soft and doting smile spread across his dark face.

"Ange, wait a minute, I'll push the bike in."

Yun Angge would come over to take over Qin Nian's shift from time to time. Every time he would leave his bike at the company, and Yun Angge would take him over the next day.

He thought this time would be the same as usual, but Yun Angge pressed the car key to lock the car and smiled: "Mr. Qin, the weather is nice, take me to see the scenery by bike."

Qin Nian was not surprised. After all, on summer nights when he had nothing to do, his wife would ask him to take her for a ride on his bike and to watch the night view by the river.

It is early autumn now. Although it is hot in the daytime due to the sun, it is cool in the evening, which is perfect for taking a walk or cycling.

Qin smiled and nodded, pushing his bicycle to Yun Angge's side. He looked around and saw that no acquaintances from the company passed by. Then he smiled coquettishly, "Boss Yun, I am honored to see you!"

After saying that, he took a long step and sat on the car seat first. He tilted his head and smiled at Boss Yun, whose face was full of happiness and charm, and whispered, "Boss Yun, you have to hold me tight. Don't let me fall, otherwise my soft rice bowl will be smashed."

Because his wife often drives to pick him up, he would occasionally hear people in his unit sighing in private: I never realized that Minister Qin, who has a tough face, would actually be a gigolo!

However, he was not angry or ashamed at all when being misunderstood as a gigolo.

He is living off his own wife, and there is nothing shameful about that!

Yun Angge glanced at him coquettishly, then slowly sat on the back seat, deliberately pinching the soft flesh on the man's waist before wrapping her arms around his waist.

The autumn wind was blowing, the setting sun was slanting, a man and a woman were riding bicycles, and they were passing by the sycamore leaves on the ground, under the gaze of passers-by...

The road has an end, but the road of love is long and has a beginning but no end...

***END OF BOOK***