"Bai Luo... I'm back. In this world, Aijun and Qingxuan are doing well, and I'm doing fine too. Are you and Dabao and Erbao all right over there too?"
Chen Fan entered the room, whispering with a smile on his face: "I listened to you, I didn't cry this time..."
Yes, he didn’t cry, it was just that the wind and sand were blurring his eyes.
Walking into the room, I found that the room that had experienced the war was in ruins after more than ten years. The windows of several other rooms were also in ruins. One of the windows was hanging crookedly, and it made a sharp creaking sound when a breeze blew.
There were cracks in the tiles on the floor of the room, and unknown weeds were growing out of the cracks. Around the broken windows and doors, seeds of plants that seemed to have blown in with the wind were growing vigorously.
Around the courtyard, various wild grasses and plants grew as high as waist.
The room was filled with a smell of decay. The white walls had long since turned yellow, and pieces of porcelain powder had fallen to the ground, revealing the wall inside.
Enter the kitchen,
The sink was covered with moss, and the cabinet was covered with dusty spider webs that connected to the door of the room...
The small stool was still lying on the ground, but it was even more rotten.
Chen Fan seemed to see Chen Qingxuan standing on the small stool again, stirring the food in the pot with difficulty.
He seemed to see again that his beloved daughter almost cut off half of her finger while cutting vegetables, and blood was dripping.
He also saw that while he was cooking bone soup, his baby daughter quietly ran into the kitchen and looked at him eagerly.
He carefully picked up a small piece of meat bone and stuffed it into her mouth. Her eyebrows and teeth immediately curved, and her eyes were full of satisfaction.
At that time, her daughter loved him so much and longed to see her so much.
But later, she regarded him as an enemy. Fortunately... he was lucky, his daughter returned to him...
He walked around,
Everything seemed so desolate and decayed.
That warm little home I once had... has long since changed...
Finally, he turned and entered the bedroom. The bedroom was still well preserved, but the sheets, pillows and other things on it were already in a mess. Looking at the bed in the bedroom, Chen Fan could still recall decades ago.
On this bed, the woman whose eyes were full of him, held her daughter in one hand and him in the other.
She was very cautious, because she was holding her world in her arms.
He still remembered the last time he missed the woman who had her eyes full of him.
When the woman saw the path he had made on the ground,
Her body was shaking, and suddenly she ran outside like crazy.
"He's back, he's back!"
She trembled and cried out,
But in the end she stopped, she bit her lips until they bled, she was at the last moment of her life, but she was still thinking about her man. She loved him deeply, she loved him like crazy,
If her longing could be turned into reality, even if the mountains and seas separated her from her love, they could be leveled!
But she can't,
She couldn't go to him, she knew that he was carrying not only Bai Luo, not only Chen Qingxuan, not only this family, but the entire country and nation on his shoulders.
His solemn oath under the national flag...
If she died, she would die, but if she died for his beliefs, she was willing.
Her man,
A hero,
He is a hero who stands tall and proud!
A real man standing between heaven and earth, how can he be as affectionate as his children for a long time?
Chen Fan reached out and gently stroked the dusty bed. In his mind, he thought of her running out like crazy, and then walking back in a daze. She was lying where he had just lain.
She stretched out her hand and gently placed it on the sunken figure. She closed her eyes, her face full of tenderness.
Her hands were in an embrace, as if at this moment, her man was lying quietly in her arms.
At a certain moment, time and space overlap.
Chen Fan, who was lying on the bed frame and sleeping, raised his mouth slightly, and put one hand on his back, stroking it gently. Which woman, one hand gently stroked her man's back, and then raised her hand to his hair, stroking it gently,
The other hand was placed on the big belly.
One hand protects her baby, the other hand protects her man.
At some point.
Bai Luo, lying on the bed, raised the corner of her mouth. Her empty arms suddenly felt full. She could feel that the man was in her arms at this moment.
She could feel that he was curled up,
That man,
The man rested his head on her legs, his eyes closed.
The corner of the man's mouth lifted slightly.
At this moment, at different times and in the same place, the two people met across time.
"Bai Luo........"
Chen Fan whispered, a tear slipped down the corner of his eye and dripped onto the dusty bed sheet.
..........
Chen Qingxuan stood in the yard, staring blankly at the ruined scene. She looked at the wooden horse that was being helped up by Chen Fan at the door. Only half of its body was left, and its color had faded so much that its original color could no longer be seen. Its two wings were completely broken. Her heart trembled slightly.
The memory in her mind was evoked. Once, she sat on the little wooden horse, staring blankly at the gate, waiting for Chen Fan to come back.
"call!"
Chen Fan let out a long breath, then turned and walked out.
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