When Song Yun and Qi Mo'nan returned to Beijing, it was already February 18th, the 12th day of the first lunar month.
Seeing her parents looking so haggard, Song Yun felt very guilty. She thought they must have had a terrible New Year.
She decided to take a vacation for a while, spend time with her parents at home, and restore the energy and vitality they had lost in recent days.
It just so happened that she and Qi Mo Nan were about to have their wedding and move to the military compound, so there were a lot of things waiting to be dealt with.
Song Ziyi's eyes were red as he tugged at Song Yun's sleeve, choking with sobs as he said, "Sister, can you change your career?"
Song Yun was puzzled, "Why?"
Ziyi wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and said, "Sister, I don't want anything to happen to you. I'm too scared. Every time you go out on a mission, mom and dad worry so much that they can't eat or sleep. I'm the same way. I'm really scared."
I’m afraid my sister will never come back.
The pain from last time was still vivid in his mind, and he almost despaired this time. Fortunately, God had eyes and let his sister come back safely, but he really, really didn't want to go through the same pain again.
Song Yun pulled Ziyi to sit down beside her and said gently, "My parents are just as worried and scared as you are, but do you know why they didn't tell me to leave the army?"
Ziyi shook his head, "I don't know."
Song Yun said, "Because they know very well that some things need to be done by people. If it's not their children, it will be someone else's. If they want their children, does that mean they don't want others'? Now that they've made a choice, they won't regret it, and they won't retreat because of danger or difficulty. China is so vast, and defending this fertile territory is not easy. It's not something that can be done by one or two people. It requires thousands and thousands of selfless people to charge forward and fight for their lives. There is only progress, no retreat."
A country's peace has always been bought with blood and killing. To maintain peace, the country needs to be strong and more brave and fearless soldiers.
Song Ziyi was extremely intelligent since he was young, and he immediately understood what Song Yun said.
It was this conversation that planted a seed in his heart and pointed out a clear path for his vague future.
He knew what he was going to do in the future.
Song Ziyi had just been dragged away by Song Hao to wash his face when Si Fengnian hurried back. He was at work when he suddenly received a call from Bai Ruanruan. Ruanruan was crying and laughing on the phone, saying that Song Yun was back.
He almost cried at that time, and rushed back cursing all the way. This damn girl, why couldn't she come back earlier? She made him think that he would have to send off a loved one again. Although he still has black hair now, his mood is the same.
The words he had prepared along the way were all swallowed back when he saw Song Yun's thinner face. Only one word remained, "I'm glad you're back. Are you not hurt?"
Song Yun felt that the way Si Fengnian looked at her was a little strange, different from before, but she couldn't tell what was different. And the tone of his voice was weird, more like her father than her father.
"I'm not hurt, that's good. Did I delay your wedding with your cousin again?" Song Yun asked.
Si Fengnian shook his head. "No, we planned to hold the wedding after we got the admission letter, but we haven't received the admission letter yet."
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