Xia Xiaoyou was not serious again, and interrupted with a smile: "Sister Qingyan, I will call you like this from now on. You will be my sister-in-law in the future. I have a sister-in-law who is a doctor."
Xia's mother pretended to be angry, patted Xia Youyou's arm gently, and said, "How come you haven't grown up yet? You are obviously two years older than Nan He, but you are not well behaved at all. It seems that you need to find a daughter-in-law to take care of you."
Xia Xiaoyou jumped back exaggeratedly, clasped his hands together and bowed, begging for mercy: "Please forgive me, please let me go, I haven't had enough of my life as a single nobleman!"
His appearance made everyone laugh again. The atmosphere in the living room became more relaxed and cheerful, and the bond of family affection became tighter and tighter with each burst of laughter.
Father Xia looked at the warm and harmonious scene, thought for a moment, and then said to Mu Nanhe, "Nanhe, do you want to be transferred to the military district in Beijing? However, if you transfer here, it will be a high-level transfer, and you will have someone to take care of you. I talked to your leader, and he said that you will be the head of the regiment when you go back, and the development there will be very good."
After hearing this, Mu Nanhe lowered his head slightly, thought seriously for a moment, raised his head, and said sincerely: "Dad, I will go there first, and I am familiar with the brothers there, and then consider this issue later."
Father Xia nodded in understanding and said, "Then stay for a while longer. You can go back there to recuperate anyway, and it's convenient here too."
Mu Nanhe turned to look at Yang Qingyan, with a questioning look in his eyes, and said softly: "I will listen to Qingyan."
Yang Qingyan felt Mu Nanhe's gaze, thought for a moment, and said, "But I have to go back. Xiaohu's prescription needs to be checked and changed, and I also want to go back to see them."
Father Xia nodded and then asked, "When are you going back? I'll find a car to take you there."
Mu Nanhe waved his hand quickly, with a grateful smile on his face, and said: "Don't bother you, my brother Chen Feng will come to pick us up. Chen Feng is very reliable. He has helped me a lot in the army before. Don't worry about him coming to pick us up."
After hearing this, Father Xia nodded slightly and said, "If that's the case, that's fine. If you need any help, just let me know."
Mu Nanhe nodded again and said, "Thank you, Dad."
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Baijia
Li Fen was sitting on the sofa in a restless state, flipping through the magazine in her hand unconsciously without reading a single word.
Suddenly, the doorbell rang abruptly, sounding particularly harsh in the silent space. Li Fen stood up to open the door, and when she saw Li Jian, her eyes flashed with a trace of panic and helplessness.
"Brother, why are you here?" Li Fen's voice was trembling slightly, and she forced a smile.
Li Jian walked straight into the living room, looked around, and after confirming that Bai Xiaozhang was not dead, he said to Li Fen anxiously: "Ah Fen, you have to help Li Ming. What should we do if he goes in? I have a son." His voice was full of anxiety and pleading.
Li Fen's eyes instantly turned red, and she responded with tears in her voice, "Brother, I want to help too, but Bai Xiaozhang said that if I get involved, he will never let me go and won't care about me. What should I do? What do you think I should do?"
Li Jian frowned, a hint of anger flashed across his face, and he gritted his teeth and said, "He is so cruel."
Li Fen couldn't hold back any longer, tears welled up in her eyes, and she sobbed, "I hope Xiao Ming doesn't betray me. Brother, please think of a way to get him out."
As she spoke, she hurried into the room. After a while, she came out with a thick stack of banknotes and stuffed it into Li Jian's hand.
"Take this money and see if you can use your connections to get Xiao Ming out." Li Fen's eyes were filled with hope.
Li Jian took the money, gritted his teeth, and nodded firmly: "Okay, I'll think of a way, you guys wait for the news."
Li Jian turned around and strode out of the Bai family's front door. The night wind was a little cold, blowing on his face, making him shiver.
The night was as dark as ink, quietly enveloping the entire Xia family. Mu Nanhe and Yang Qingyan returned to their room. The soft light flooded the room, but it was difficult to dispel the haze left in Mu Nanhe's heart by the danger during the day.
He sat beside the bed, his eyes closely following Yang Qingyan's figure, his lips slightly opened, his voice carrying a hint of tenderness that could not be refused: "Qingyan, come here, I want to hug you." Hearing this, Yang Qingyan walked briskly to his side. Mu Nanhe stretched out his long arms and held her firmly in his arms, as if he wanted to use his arms to build an indestructible barrier for her.
"Qingyan..." He murmured, but the words rolled in his throat, and finally turned into a sob, and he could no longer speak. Yang Qingyan noticed his abnormality, and her heart tightened. She asked softly: "What's wrong?"
Mu Nanhe did not answer immediately, but hugged her tighter, as if he was afraid that she would disappear if he let go. After a long time, he slowly spoke, his voice full of fear: "I am too scared today, I am afraid that something will happen to you, I am afraid of losing you."
Yang Qingyan gently broke free from his embrace, held his face with both hands, and saw his slightly red eyes, and her heart could not help but be filled with tenderness. She could never have imagined that such a resolute and strong iron-blooded man in the army would be like a frightened little beast at this moment, so fragile that it made her feel distressed.
"Don't worry about me, I'm prepared. I'll protect myself." Yang Qingyan said firmly, trying to calm his panic. "As for you, you must be more careful on future missions. Remember, as long as you come back with a breath left, I'll save you."
Mu Nanhe nodded vigorously and said like an obedient child: "Wife, I will listen to you. I will listen to you in everything from now on."
Yang Qingyan raised the corners of her mouth slightly, revealing a gentle smile, and said softly: "Go to sleep."
Mu Nanhe loosened his arms around her, propped himself up and slowly lay down, then gently held Yang Qingyan in his arms and let her head rest on his chest. Listening to her steady breathing, Mu Nanhe's heart gradually surged with peace. But soon, the worry about the future came to his mind again, and he couldn't help asking: "Wife, how long will it take for my legs to be able to walk normally?"
Yang Qingyan raised her head slightly, thought for a moment and said, "But it will take another month. This will take a hundred days to recover. If you want to return to the army, you must rest well before you can cope with the high-intensity training."
Mu Nanhe's eyes flashed with anxiety, and he whispered, "I really hope you get better soon, so that I can protect you."
"Silly boy," Yang Qingyan reached out her hand and gently stroked his face, "You staying by my side is the best protection for me."
In the warm atmosphere, the two gradually fell asleep. Outside the window, the moonlight was like water, quietly pouring on the earth, as if guarding the couple sleeping in each other's arms.
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