The family of three played for a whole day. In addition to the amusement park, Balu and Nanxi also took their son to the zoo.
The management of the zoo was not very advanced. When Miss Jiao entered, she was even retching because of the strange smell. Her husband felt sorry for her and asked her to go outside to get in the car that came to pick her up. However, Nanxi would rather wear two layers of masks in the hot weather and was determined to accompany her son.
In the past, Cha Mu even brought a tiger to the island to cheer up Ba Chuang, but Ba Chuang only liked it for a day or two and then stopped playing with it. But today, when he was sitting on his father's shoulders and throwing vegetable leaves into the giraffe's enclosure, he discovered that animals could be so interesting.
As long as he was with his father, everything seemed interesting. Riding on the shoulders of his tall and handsome father, he could take advantage of the space in the crowd. Children also had vanity, and along the way he specifically directed Balu to walk towards crowded places.
Finally, when the zoo was about to close at night, Ba Chuang was exhausted and fell asleep in his father's arms.
Nanxi was exhausted at this time, her eyelids drooping, "Husband, the baby fell asleep before dinner, what should I do?"
"It's okay. We'll talk about it when you wake up hungry at night." The man didn't care. He held his son's butt with one hand and let him lean on his shoulder. He held his wife's hand with the other hand all the time, not letting her leave half an arm's distance from him.
Biaozi was already waiting outside. Balu handed his son to him and then closed the car door.
After the car drove away, Nanxi asked curiously, "Are we still going back on motorcycles?"
Otherwise why didn't he close the door before he got in the car?
Baru pinched her smooth face and said, "Why would you ride a motorcycle when your son has gone home?"
He then bent over, "Come on up, ride hubby."
"Hateful." Nanxi was annoyed by his casual words. She pinched his arm, then naturally lifted her skirt and climbed onto his back. The man carried her on his back and walked along the seaside trail.
The setting sun in the distance was blood-red, the endless sea was rippling with shimmering golden light, and two people, clinging tightly to each other, were walking slowly among the bustling crowd.
"The most romantic thing I can think of is growing old together with you.
Collect bits and pieces of laughter along the way,
Let’s save it for later, when we can rock in a rocking chair and chat slowly…”
Nanxi leaned her face against the back of her husband's neck and hummed a nice tune softly. This was her mother's favorite song in the past. She never expected that many years later, she would sing it to her husband again and again.
The man's steps were firm and steady, each one was powerful and firm, just like his character. Although violent, he took each step steadily and steadily. When it comes to many things, he is actually more patient and resilient than the average person.
"Wife, you sing so beautifully." Baru waited until she finished singing before sighing with a smile.
Back then on the beach in Thailand, she coaxed me to relax my guard by singing a beautiful tune slowly. I was fascinated by her for the first time, but who knew that she would change her expression as soon as she turned around.
That time was truly heartbreaking. He opened his eyes and couldn't see her. At the age of eighteen, he wished the world would be destroyed, but he also seemed to know that this was an inevitable outcome.
Everyone advised him to give up, saying that they were not suitable, but only he knew that he could not give up. How could he give up? If he gave up on her, his world would be filled with endless darkness, violence, struggle and killing.
In his world, from beginning to end, all his practice and compassion have always come from three words: Nan Xiaoxi.
The moment the kind girl felt sorry for him when she saw his arm scratched while climbing the stairs, he knew that the gods had come to his world and were willing to give him a blessing.
"Hubby...I'm hungry too...and sleepy..."
Nanxi was already beginning to feel drowsy. Her husband's back was so warm and comfortable that it allowed her to easily relieve herself of the day's fatigue.
"There's a Western restaurant up ahead. I'll take you there and let's grab a bite to eat. Afterward, I'll have Zhan Peng pick us up. He's nearby shopping for gifts for his wife and kids."
Zhan Peng now holds the important position of commander of the Northern Military Region. He squeezed out time to accompany his good brother on this trip after working overtime for half a month. Now that he finally has a free day, he has to hurry to buy some gifts to go home and comfort his wife and children whom he hasn't seen for half a month.
After arriving at the western restaurant and ordering the food, the appetizers had just started when Balu's phone rang.
He leaned back, stretched his muscles, and pressed the connect button. The person on the other end was his current secretary general.
"General, something happened."
"explain"
"The railway we're collaborating on with China was maliciously blocked by local militias last night, who also detained several engineers. We dispatched troops overnight to force them to release the hostages, but the Chinese side..."
The man opposite immediately looked gloomy. "What's their attitude?"
"The Chinese side originally only wanted us to promise to ensure the safe progress of the project. Logically, the military should have come forward to clarify the misunderstanding and promised protection, and the matter could have been resolved. However, the government received representatives from the Japanese Embassy this morning and announced the suspension of the project this afternoon. The Chinese side... that side..."
"Speak." Balu almost squeezed out the word from between his teeth.
"The Chinese side soon sent someone over to pick up their people, and they just told us to carefully consider the pros and cons for long-term development."
"Damn it--" In a deserted western-style restaurant, a man with a surge of anger kicked the chair next to him several meters away. The woman who was eating elegantly opposite put down her cutlery, called the waiter to come and take care of it, then took her husband's hand and motioned him to go outside to answer the phone, as this was a public place.
Baru was still furious, but he refused to leave his wife alone inside, so he pulled her to the small bench outside the restaurant.
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