Fu Haitang arrived home the night before.
The female soldiers' company outside Xinjiang is indeed a training place. After only a few months, her long hair has become short and her beautiful and delicate face has become more determined.
Children are forgetful, and Fu Siyi didn't recognize him at first sight. When Fu Haitang was reminiscing with her mother, she curled up in her mother's arms.
"Mom, who is that? Why does my uncle have my aunt's voice?"
The most intuitive way for 께伊 to judge the gender of a man is to look at his hair. In his cognition, only uncles have short hair.
Fu Haitang has short hair and looked dusty after getting out of the car, so I really didn't recognize her.
"This is your aunt." Jiang Yuman didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "She's in the army, so she cut her hair short."
Aunt? 께 Yi had a vague impression, but not much. He could only stare at Fu Haitang more intently.
"Xiaoyi," Fu Haitang noticed Xiao's gaze and quickly moved closer. "I haven't seen you for a long time. I miss you so much. Come on, give me a kiss!"
While speaking, he pointed to his face.
Fu Siyi hesitated.
Fu Haitang glared, "No way, don't you recognize your aunt? I held you a lot when you were young."
"Grandma..." Fu Siyi was at a loss.
"That's enough," Fu's mother quickly defended her, "What kind of memory does Xiaoyi have? If you stay home longer, Xiaoyi will recognize you. Go take a shower quickly, and dinner will be served later."
"All right."
Fu Haitang went upstairs listlessly. After taking a shower, he came back to talk to Jiang Yuman.
Xu 꼋 didn't see her. She had a lot of things to say to her sister-in-law. She didn't say enough at the dinner table, and she still had to sleep with Jiang Yuman at night.
That night, Fu Jingchen stayed alone in the empty room.
께yi slept between his mother and aunt, listening to their chattering. At first he listened attentively, but later his eyelids drooped and he didn't even know when he fell asleep.
When I woke up, my aunt was not around, only my mother.
Mom closed her eyes and was sleeping soundly.
께 Yi lay on the pillow and watched for a while, then leaned over to kiss Jiang Yuman's face... Jiang Yuman woke up quickly.
Fu Siyi had no idea that he had woken his mother up, and even said with a smile, "Mom, you're awake. Good night."
Jiang Yuman looked at her adorable son and all her bad temper disappeared.
Thinking that today was a holiday, she dressed her son and tidied up the stairs.
The family walked neatly towards Qin's house, where they agreed to spend the day. On the way, Fu's mother said, "I heard from my in-laws that someone came to take pictures this afternoon. Let's take a family photo."
"Okay," Fu Wangshan agreed. "It's rare for our family to be so well-organized."
Fu Haitang requested, "Print a few more photos, I'll need one when the time comes."
When she is away from home, she often misses her family.
Mother Fu was very worried. "Haitang, you've exercised enough. You should come back as soon as possible. We'll feel at ease if you're close to us."
"I know, I know."
After a lively reunion dinner at noon, someone really came with a camera to take pictures. In the Qin family's yard, the family stood together and took a real family portrait.
Fu Siyi also took a few solo photos, showing off his cute and funny actions, which made the elders laugh.
As a matter of course, I received a lot of New Year's money.
He didn't understand what money was, so he returned home and obediently handed the money to Jiang Yuman for safekeeping. Then he turned around and started playing with his aunt in the yard.
"It's snowing! Today's first snow came so late."
Fu Haitang wanted to cultivate a relationship with his nephew, so the two of them caught snowflakes in their hands in the yard, and they did so with great energy.
Jiang Yuman sat by the window on the second floor and watched them. Soon she felt sleepy and fell asleep leaning against the window.
"Come and build a snowman." After an unknown amount of time, she was woken up by someone else's voice.
Looking down, the sky was completely dark, and the ground was covered in white, like a silver blanket. In just a few hours, it was like a completely different world.
In the yard, only Fu Jingchen was squatting there making a snowman, with snowflakes on his hair and eyelashes. Fu Haitang and 께 Yi껥jing had disappeared.
The air smells of snow.
Jiang Yuman hurried downstairs and walked to Fu Jingchen, "Where are Haitang and Xiaoyi?"
"Let's go have a snowball fight." Fu Jingchen handed the snowman in his hand to Jiang Yuman.
Jiang Yuman chuckled, "Do you think I'm still a child?"
Having said that, she still reached out to take it. Her fingertips shrank slightly from the cold, but she didn't let go.
Fu Jingchen's expression was very gentle, "I knew you liked it."
Hearing this, Jiang Yuman's thoughts were instantly brought back to that winter when she was in the Stone Mill Team.
Because she regretted not being able to go out to watch the snow, Fu Jingchen and Fu Haitang made a lot of snowmen and placed them outside her window, keeping them for the whole winter.
In the blink of an eye, here, I have experienced returning to the capital, recognizing my relatives, and getting promoted. Everything is changing, but my love for myself has never changed.
"Mom, come and play!"
Fu Siyi and Fu Haitang ran in from the door, squatted down, made a snowball, and threw it at each other.
Blood ties are so wonderful. In just one afternoon, the two of them were as close as if they had never been apart.
"Do you want to play?" Fu Jingchen turned his head and looked at his wife.
Jiang Yuman shook her head, a smile on her face, "I want to play, but I have to understand."
Fu Jingchen looked at her with burning eyes.
Since the Mid-Autumn Festival, the two of them have been unable to do anything several times. Could it be that...
"You're going to be a father again," Jiang Yuman raised the corners of her mouth, successfully confirming Fu Jingchen's guess, "I went to the hospital two days ago, and it's been two months."
It’s hard to describe the specific feeling at this moment.
Coming back to his senses, Fu Jingchen hugged her, not daring to use too much force.
"Don't you have anything to say to me?" Jiang Yuman asked.
"Thank you, Manman." Fu Jingchen kissed her forehead gently, as if making a pious vow, "I will love you and cherish you forever, until death separates us."
Fu Haitang and Fu Siyi ran into the yard early in the morning, and their laughter could be vaguely heard.
Even though it was snowing, Jiang Yuman felt as if she were in warm spring.
Flakes of snowflakes danced in the air, and a white blanket fell on their heads.
At this moment, she was absolutely certain that this was the marriage she wanted.
We will surely be happy forever, just like the goose feather snow today, and the couple will love each other and grow old together.
At the end of the year, we will walk along the green mountain road, and return home together in our old age.
——Gray Hair and Her Return·End of Text——
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The main story is over, and I will continue to update the second child extra tomorrow. After the second child extra is finished, the extras for the rest of the characters will not be updated daily, but will be posted all at once after I finish writing about them. Currently confirmed are 께 伊, 海豆, and the rest will depend on my inspiration.
I'm so grateful to all the readers who've followed me all the way through these seven months. It's because of you that this book has reached so many people. Unfortunately, I'm inexperienced and my pacing skills are still lacking, so some of the plot after 700,000 words feels a bit unsatisfactory. I apologize for any upset you might have had. I've been doing my best to smooth things over these past few days, and I wonder if you've noticed (bitter smile).
Don't worry, the heroine's surname will be explained in the second extra chapter. The reason why it's not in the main story is simple: I wrote 900,000 words for "Jiang Yuman." After changing her surname, should I write "Qin Yuman" or "Jiang Yuman"? It was such a dilemma, so I saved it for the extra chapter, where it's easiest to avoid mistakes. You can probably imagine the scratching my head over this plot point, hahahaha.
This is my first attempt at writing a novel for a different generation. When I first had the idea in my mind, I wanted to write about a beautiful and capable heroine. She might be scheming, but she deserves to be loved. My idea of the hero was more specific: a filial son, a loyal husband, a loving mother and a sincere friend.
So I got up in the middle of the night and wrote until dawn, and that’s how the prototype of this book came into being… From the bottom of my heart, I feel that the final result is not too bad, hahahaha~~~
Finally, I bow again to thank you all. As long as there is a character in this book that you feel is worth reading, then it will not be written in vain.
——Beef brisket baked rice, written on September 7, 2025.
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