It was normal for the supreme commander of the three armed forces to be busy and overwhelmed every day, but the fear of losing his wife in an instant was deeply embedded in his subconscious. The mental trauma accumulated over the past three years made him overwhelmed by joy when they met again. Only when the emotions gradually subsided did he realize how strong the aftereffects were.
It has been a week since Nanxi returned to Yangon, and he can't even spare a moment to visit the bank or charity organization.
Sun Cheng and Yin Yin would come and talk to her around eight o'clock in the evening, the only time she was free. The rest of the time, she couldn't see her at all and could only communicate through messages.
Not only could they not see anyone, even the servants in the manor still had to call Liang Lu for instructions when they had something to do, because at around eight o'clock in the morning, when the husband went out to the military building, he would take away his sleeping wife.
He cleared out a small bedroom next to his office and chiseled a path through the wall so his wife could continue sleeping there. After waking up and washing up, his work would probably be almost done, so he would make breakfast for her.
Now my son plays with Wu Jie all day long, and sleeps with Wu Jie somewhere at night. Anyway, he has Wu Jie's guards with him, so he doesn't have to worry about his safety at all.
From the time she returned to Yangon until now, Nanxi has been with her husband almost all the time except when she goes to the bathroom, even when she takes a shower. He cannot accept his wife being out of his sight for even a second.
Even so, he would wake up many times in the middle of the night every day, and confirm again and again that his wife was really sleeping in his arms. Only then would he hold her in his arms, still in shock, and kiss her over and over again until she fell asleep.
Nanxi knew that her husband was always worried about gains and losses. If a man was too strong, once his spirit was cracked, he would need a hundred times more treatment than an ordinary person to heal. She never said anything and let her husband arrange it. She accompanied him to work, accompanied him to military meetings, accompanied him to various places, and listened to him scolding people every day.
I didn’t really feel that much before, but now I truly understand what it means to be lonely at the top.
Her husband has to face pressure from all sides every day, be wary of various conspiracies, and confront all kinds of difficulties. Being in this position, he carries the future and destiny of a country on his shoulders. Every decision is related to the safety of life and property of tens of thousands of people. These people have so many families behind them. His backbone is only in his twenties and is too burdened.
"Wife, do you blame me?"
Another busy day ended. Nanxi just lay in her husband's arms when she heard him speak in a hoarse voice.
Because he took a woman with him wherever he went, the military and government officials were quite dissatisfied with his behavior. Wu Meng just called him to remind him to stay away from people and advised him not to be so extreme.
That's how I pestered Zhen Zhen in the first place, scaring my wife away. I almost lost my life to get her back. I don't want him to follow my old path.
"What do I blame you for?" The woman wrapped her arms around the man's neck and looked into his eyes.
"I'm sorry, honey. I don't want to be like this, but I can't control myself. Once I can't see you, I can't help but start to get anxious and irritable.
When you were not around, I would go out and drive to the streets to look for you at night. I would only park the car on the side of the road and take a nap when I was exhausted. Now that you are back, the restlessness in my heart that was not there when I saw you, surges out hundreds and thousands of times when I can't see you.
Brother Meng said that I am being unfair to you and that you will slowly feel suffocated. I know that, baby, I will slowly change. Can you let me take it easy first? "
He pressed his wife into his arms, stroked her silky long hair over and over again, greedily smelled her fragrant hair, and apologized with red eyes.
"No, husband." Nanxi kissed his Adam's apple, "I'm the same as you, but I didn't say it."
"What...what is the same..." The man didn't react for a moment.
"I can't leave you either. I'm willing to stay with you. We separated without any warning, and it's been three years since we last separated. If you're like this, how can I compare to me, who has been spoiled by you for a long time? The aftereffects of separation are only slowly emerging, but I'm not afraid at all. Let's just do what we want and fill the three-year gap. It will be fine naturally. No need to force it, okay?"
The wife's words were like a clear spring, pouring down into the man's dry and cracked heart. The gurgling stream seeped in through the cracks, nourishing him from the inside out.
Ba Lu held her face in his hands, his eyes filled with uncontrollable emotions, "My dear... my sweetheart... how can I love you... no matter how much I love you, it's not enough, no matter how much I love you, it's not enough..."
After he finished speaking, he kissed her lips again and again.
The woman under him responded in a tender voice, "Alu...husband..."
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After the beauty in the room faded away, the exhausted woman fell into a deep sleep. Balu cleaned his wife and went outside with his mobile phone.
The call was made to Zhou Qian, and the man who had already fallen asleep was woken up, his voice clearly filled with displeasure.
"Wolf cub, how old are you now? Why are you still doing this kind of nonsense? I can't even sleep well."
"It's been years, and you're still missing out on sleep? You're not even worthy enough to sleep with a woman?"
No matter how high a position he holds, this reckless younger brother still can't learn to speak tactfully.
Zhou Qian was so angry that he became speechless and didn't say anything for a long time.
"Do you want to give you a chance to pursue your wife?" Baru knew that he had made the other person angry, so he just got straight to the point.
"Speak." The other end finally squeezed out a word.
"Brother Qian, I'm planning a wedding. The one in Yuncheng will be held according to Chinese traditions, and the one in Yangon will be held according to Burmese traditions. I've already had someone sign a contract with my sister-in-law's studio and paid the deposit, but you know, I don't have that much time to worry about it..."
"Alu, don't worry. Your marriage is such a big event, and I'm your only brother here in China. I will personally take care of every detail and make it a great success for you, following the highest standards of your sister-in-law." Zhou Qian's voice brightened.
Baru twitched his lips in disgust, "Hurry up, my kid is already in kindergarten."
He really couldn't understand how Brother Qian, the most famous young master in Beijing, could pursue his wife in such a way. He was decisive in the business world and had a strong family background. Even if he had used coercion, bribery, and forced his wife, he wouldn't have made all his brothers worry about him now.
If he really can't catch up with her, he can find another woman. He is worried that Brother Qian will be broken at such an old age. He almost went crazy for three years. How did he have such great patience?
Although I only met my sister-in-law once many years ago, I remember that she was a gentle and quiet woman who never spoke loudly. She couldn't be so fierce, right?
After hanging up the phone, Balu lit a cigarette and smoked it in the pavilion beside the fish pond. Forget it, everyone has their own destiny. Brother Qian's current situation is also due to his own actions in the past. He has never been good at worrying about other people's feelings.
Suddenly, there was a rustling sound in the backyard. The man put out his cigarette and looked towards the source of the sound with hawk-like eyes.
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