Chapter 110 I want him to hug me
After hearing what he said, the other children also said that they would not laugh at Guangguang anymore.
Xia Qingxiang touched the children's heads and felt relieved. Although they were naughty, they were not bad at heart.
Guangguang, who was standing by, finally smiled after hearing what everyone said. As he smiled, two tears fell from his eyes.
Xia Qingxiang didn't want him to be immersed in sadness, so he suggested that everyone play a gun battle game to catch Japanese devils. Everyone responded immediately and started playing happily.
Here, Lu was shocked to find that Xia Qingxiang and Guangguang were missing. He searched for them in the house for a long time in confusion. Sister Zhen saw his worry and took the initiative to tell him that Xia Qingxiang took Guangguang out to play.
Lu Jingchen frowned slightly, afraid that she would meet a dog again, so she strode out. As soon as she passed the blue-tiled house, she saw Xia Qingxiang and a group of children playing happily in the dam. She rode a bicycle to carry them, gave them candies, and finally played a shooting game with them.
Lu Jingchen's lips unconsciously raised slightly. At this moment, she was like a big child, lively and bright, and she was likable no matter how you looked at her.
When everyone was tired of playing, Xia Qingxiang looked at the time, and then pushed the bicycle with Guangguang back. When she looked up, she saw Lu Jingchen standing beside her.
Her intuition told her that he had come to see her, so she pushed the bike in front of him. Lu Jingzhen took the bike from her naturally and said in a deep voice,
"Get in."
Xia Qingxiang sat in the back seat of the bike, and Lu Jingzhen rode home with the two children, one large and one small.
When they reached the narrow road, Xia Qingxiang got off first, and Guangguang sat on the crossbar. Lu Jingzhen pushed the bike back to the yard, parked the bike, and then picked Guangguang up from the bike.
When he picked up Guangguang, Guangguang suddenly looked at him without blinking. At this time, Ah Zhen's sister-in-law came out of the house, and seeing the two of them playing and sweating, she immediately went back into the house to get some water so that they could wash their faces and hands.
Because there was no towel, Xia Qingxing scooped up the water and splashed it on her face. Because of the heavy exercise just now, her face was still red. She drew light water over her cheeks, leaving light water stains. Her skin was very good, and now it looked even whiter and more rosy, making her look cute and lovely.
Lu Jingchen looked at the delicate little person in front of him and couldn't take his eyes off for a while.
When Ah Zhen's sister-in-law came out with a towel, Xia Qingxing had already washed her face and was washing Guangguang's. Lu Jingchen naturally raised his hand to take the towel from his sister-in-law's hand and wiped the water droplets off the face and hair of the person next to him.
The gentle and delicate look made Ah Zhen's sister-in-law doubt whether this was the Captain Lu she knew, who was cold to everyone.
Xia Qingxi was washing Guangguang's face with her head down. When a drop of water was about to slide into her eyes, it was suddenly wiped away by the towel. She then noticed that Lu Jingchen was wiping her face. She
thought he was helping her because she was inconvenient, so she didn't think much about it. After washing Guangguang's face, she raised her hand to take the towel from Lu Jingchen's hand and wiped him.
While wiping her face, she noticed that Guangguang had been looking at Lu Jingzhen beside him, his eyes filled with undisguised desire. Xia Qingying looked at his neat military uniform, as if she understood something, and asked Guangguang with a smile:
"Guangguang, do you want to be a soldier when you grow up?"
Unexpectedly, the little boy in front of her shook his head and said seriously:
"No."
His answer puzzled Xia Qingying. The look in his eyes when he looked at Lu Jingzhen just now was clearly filled with expectation and desire, so he continued to ask:
"Why? Guangguang doesn't want to be like his father, wear a stylish military uniform and protect everyone?"
"No." Guangguang shook his head again, his young face showing a solemnity that was not in line with his age, and he answered seriously:
"Dad died to protect everyone. I don't want to die."
After hearing his words, the three adults' expressions froze. It was as if a heavy stone was pressed on their hearts. The topic that they had been avoiding was brought to the surface by the careless child. Suddenly, a tide of sorrow spread from the bottom of their hearts.
The child did not realize the change in the adults' emotions. He turned his head to look at the young woman with white hair and said seriously:
"I don't want to die. If I die, no one will protect my mother. I don't want to protect others. I only want to protect my mother."
In his little heart, his mother is the most important. He doesn't want to die, not because he thinks death is so terrible, but because he is concerned about the people he wants to protect.
A tear fell from Ah Zhen's eyes. She immediately turned her head away and quickly raised her hand to wipe it away.
Lu was shocked and silent, his face solemn.
Xia Qingqing didn't expect that her casual question would make everyone immersed in sadness. She immediately changed the subject and asked:
"Then why did you keep looking at your uncle just now?"
Guang Guang didn't answer. He lowered his eyes, bit his lips, hesitated for a while, and said softly:
"I want him to hug me."
Xia Qingqing looked at him in confusion. The little boy buried his head even lower, pinched his fingers, and whispered:
"They all have their fathers to hug them, but I don't. I also want my father to hug me."
Ah Zhen, who was standing aside, finally held back his tears, but after hearing his son's words, he couldn't help crying again.
Her Zeng Xiaodao, who seemed unremarkable, was more sincere and righteous than anyone else. He used his life to protect everyone and fulfilled his heroic dream. He was worthy of himself, the country and the people, and she, his wife, felt that he could be worthy of him.
In this world, the only thing he owed and felt sorry for was his young son.
Lu was shocked and stepped forward in silence, raised his hands and held the little boy in his arms. He was tall, and the six or seven-year-old boy was like a weak and helpless little kid in his arms.
The child in his arms was not shy at all, and he raised his hands and gently hugged his neck, as if he was afraid that he would disappear in the next second.
Guangguang quietly rested her small head on Lu Jingxie's broad shoulders, as if she was leaning against a towering mountain.
At this moment, she finally had a "father", and "father" finally hugged her.