After he finished speaking, he trembled and put on his clothes. He turned around and glanced at the woman crying silently on the bed.
"Don't cry, I won't force you anymore, it's just that I don't have this blessing..."
After he finished speaking, he was about to walk out.
The woman lying on the bed with tears in her eyes felt a pang of pain in her heart, and she couldn't help but look up.
The man who once protected her behind him was so strong and majestic even from behind.
Song Cai put his hand on the door handle, paused for a second, and couldn't help but look back to meet her tearful eyes.
Their eyes met.
The man at the door suddenly withdrew his hand, rushed over and hugged her in his arms.
His voice was trembling and choked with pain.
"I can't bear to leave... Lulu... I can't bear to leave... I really can't bear to leave..."
Liang Lu's eyes went blank. She reached out to hug him back and closed her eyes. "Forget it... I bet... I bet..."
The man she was holding froze, his eyes filled with ecstasy. He held her face and said, "Lulu...you..."
"I promise you, I'll stay..." The woman in his arms had tears in her eyes, as if she had accepted her fate.
No one knew what kind of risk she took by making this decision.
Just now, when he turned around, his eyes were filled with deep affection, which could not be faked.
It was this look that made Liang Lu decide to take a gamble.
She only has one life left, so what is there to be afraid of?
Besides, Xixi is here. Even if she loses the bet, at most she will be hurt by the man again. But if she wins the bet, it will not be a loss to have such an outstanding man.
"Really?" Song Cai put his big hand on her shoulder, his red eyes showing a bit of ecstasy, "Lulu...you can't lie to me, I take it seriously..."
"I'm not lying to you, but let's make a deal. You can't bully me. If you bully me, I'll go back to China and never come back."
"No bullying... No bullying... You bully me... I'm tough, you can bully me as much as you want."
The man became frivolous as he spoke and pushed the woman onto the bed. "You little jerk, you're going to kill me..."
"What are you doing...it's daytime now..."
"It's okay... Zhan Peng is also pestering his wife. Everyone got up late... Darling... I didn't taste enough yesterday..."
"Song Cai..."
"Call me Achai, my wife."
"Achai..."
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Many years later, Liang Lu was sitting at the table with her little daughter doing homework when she was brought back to her senses by Song En's sweet voice.
"Mom, how do you pronounce this word?"
"This word is pronounced 'ying', baby, ying, with the second tone."
"Then what is winning?" Little Song En looked at his gentle and quiet mother with his lacquer-like eyes and asked curiously.
"It's the opposite of 'lose'. When my father fights a war, he wins by driving the enemy away, and the enemy loses..." A steady but strong male voice came from the door.
The little girl turned around and saw her father whom she had not seen for many days. He was majestic and imposing, dressed in military uniform.
"Dad——" Song En put down the pen in his hand and rushed forward.
"Baby, do you miss Daddy?"
Song En nodded. "Yes, Mom misses Dad and my brothers too. She stands on the terrace every day, looking at the road in front of the door, hoping that your car can drive back home."
Song Cai kissed his daughter, then went over and hugged his wife in his arms, kissed the top of her head,
"Wife, thank you for your hard work..."
A woman in her thirties has more gentleness and charm, and exudes femininity from head to toe. A glance from her can make her husband, who has not seen her for a long time, feel tense all over.
"I'm fine. Did you fight well?"
"Dad and brother must have won." Song En interrupted.
"Yeah." The man nodded lovingly. He always had an unlimited preference for the little daughter he had when he was middle-aged.
"My father is the commander of the field army and he never loses." Song En said proudly with his chin raised.
"No, Dad lost once." The man looked at the woman beside him with dark eyes.
"How could that be? Dad, who beat you?" Song En was unconvinced.
"Mom. Dad and Mom made a bet, and Mom won, so Dad lost himself to Mom and will listen to her for the rest of his life." The man held his daughter and led his wife's hand as they walked towards the front hall.
"How normal is that? Uncle Long is the god of war in Myanmar, but when he returns home he still listens to Aunt. Dad lost himself so that we can have this family. It's not a loss."
The clever daughter is better at calculating than her father.
The majestic and powerful man laughed loudly and nodded his daughter's head.
"Hahaha, my daughter is smart. She will learn how to do business from your aunt in the future."
"Okay, Dad, don't you always say that my Uncle Long cheated you? When I grow up, I will cheat Uncle Long and help you get revenge."
"Look at what you have taught your children?" Liang Lu glared at her husband.
Song Cai looked at his daughter, and the father and daughter understood each other tacitly and started playing with forehead touching.
In the yard, the eldest son Song Chi and the second son Song Heng, each carrying a camouflage marching backpack and carrying large and small bags in their hands, ran inside under the scorching sun.
"Mom...sister..."
Liang Lu quickly stood up and went to meet him, "Run slowly, don't fall..."
Song Cai held his young daughter in his arms, watching his wife carefully wipe the sweat off the two children. The fierce anger in his heart that had just returned from the battlefield gradually dissipated...
Two hearts that were once helpless and alone now rely on each other and support each other. Finally, they have passed through the rush of time and taken root and sprouted in this troubled land. Even if the future is still full of thorns and bumps, as a family, they will always ride the wind and waves and turn danger into safety...
(End of extra chapter)
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