Chapter 39: Decision
Song Yanzhou walked over and pulled her up, asking her why she liked playing with those things on the ground so much.
He glanced at the table. Did he really dislike the desk he bought because it was too small?
In comparison, this place is indeed much more spacious than that desk.
The letter paper on the desk was pressed down by a bottle of ink, and on the windowsill next to it was a pot of roses, blooming brightly in the sunshine.
In addition to the parts in these boxes, Song Yanzhou had seen her watering the roses.
She doesn't care about anything else.
Could it be that eating that little thing that wasn't really a full meal was considered a meal for her?
Song Yanzhou was silent for a moment, and suddenly remembered her past, when she lived a life of hunger and cold.
Being able to eat means having a meal.
He suddenly felt distressed and wanted to touch her head and comfort her, but her innocent and clean eyes told him that she had no idea that she had been wronged.
Song Yanzhou sighed in his heart and said, "Okay, no matter whether you have eaten in the morning or not."
And he remembered more people. He had seen more than one such family in rural areas when he was on missions.
There are always a few people who are hungry and secretly look for food in the mountains.
Their team once rescued some fellow villagers who had gone deep into the mountains.
Soldiers exist to serve the country and the people, to defend the territory and protect the people.
He cannot solve the problem in this regard, and the country is now isolated in the international situation, but as long as they become strong, other countries will not dare to underestimate Xiazhou Kingdom.
All this situation can be broken.
Then, those of them who are soldiers should work harder.
Use powerful force to tear open a gap for the development of the country and the people.
He pulled Ye Mu's arm and walked out. This was also the concept he gradually formed after joining the army.
He has the ability and is willing to take on more responsibilities for the country and the people. As a seven-foot-tall man, he should stand tall and upright. As a people's soldier, he should use his strength to protect the millions of people in Xiazhou State, and be on standby to cooperate with the country at any time to fight for everything it needs.
Including getting more development information from the enemy.
The most dangerous mission he had ever undertaken was not to negotiate with criminals, but to bring back valuable information from his compatriots who had infiltrated the enemy.
Because if any accident happens, danger will befall everyone on this line.
The danger that threatens the safety of the group is the most dangerous to him.
You can disregard your own life and death.
Song Yanzhou had a lot of thoughts about Ye Mu's matter, and he became more determined.
He will definitely continue on this path, and when the country becomes prosperous, those people will be able to live a better life.
And there is Ye Mu.
He glanced sideways, watching her following him obediently. There was a fleeting hint of softness in his cold eyes.
When Ye Mu sat down, he found that he opened his breakfast lunch box and poured water from the thermos to soak the rice.
She couldn't help but look at Song Yanzhou, who said, "Eat well."
Ye Mu thought... maybe he was going to eat her leftovers from breakfast! ?
Song Yanzhou took the first bite, and Ye Mu bit his chopsticks, shocked: "Ah?"
Song Yanzhou looked up at her in confusion.
"My...mine."
It was rare that Ye Mu really stuttered, he wasn't pretending.
Song Yanzhou didn't quite understand what she meant. After all, who could think that a person who used to be hungry and cold would have an objection to eating leftovers?
On the contrary, in Song Yanzhou's opinion, Ye Mu might have eaten leftovers many times.
So he thought that Ye Mu wanted to eat it himself: "You eat what I just brought back today, and I'll eat the cold rice."
Ye Mu: “…”
Okay, she has nothing to say.
There was a slight difference in their thinking, so she preferred to keep quiet or speak less to avoid exposing herself.
After Ye Mu finished her meal, Song Yanzhou opened his lunch box, gave her some of the food and said:
"Eat more."
Ye Mu looked at him and blinked. He had finished the box of cold rice a long time ago, and had not opened it until now. So it turned out that he wanted to share half of it with her?
She wasn't actually that hungry, after all, she had eaten all those canned food and snacks in the morning.
But I was also really touched by his thoughtfulness and concern.
"That's enough." Ye Mu quickly looked at the food in the lunch box to indicate that he had enough.
Then he thought about it again and poured all the food in the bowl that Zhao Nianxi brought into Song Yanzhou's lunch box.
"You eat, the training is tiring."
Song Yanzhou couldn't help but curl his thin lips a little, and did not reject Ye Mu's kindness. He looked at her and said:
"That's a very good point. It sounds like I can communicate normally with other people."
Ye Mu ignored him and lowered his head to eat.
Song Yanzhou was used to her being quiet, so after praising her, he raised his hand and rubbed her hair.
Although Ye Mu's words were still very concise, they were indeed very normal, and there was no sign of difficulty in organizing the language.
It’s just that the words were too short and seemed a little indifferent.
But there was concern in her eyes, and Song Yanzhou was very happy.
After dinner, Song Yanzhou urged Ye Mu to take a nap because she didn't sleep well last night.
He let her use the fan for a while and wanted to take her away to prevent her from catching a cold, but Ye Mu grabbed her and wouldn't let him take her away.
Song Yanzhou thought for a moment and said:
"Blow it for a little while longer. You go to sleep."
He went to his room, got a book, and sat beside Ye Mu's bed, blocking a lot of the wind. Only some of the wind reached Ye Mu, but it was still cool.
Song Yanzhou was turning the pages of the book quietly and reading.
After Ye Mu fell into a deep sleep, he got up, turned off the fan, left, went back to his room, rested for a while, and prepared to go out.
Before he went out, he took a special look at Ye Mu's condition. To his surprise, Ye Mu had already woken up and had just pulled the box out from under the bed.
Hearing the door open, Ye Mu looked up. He was wearing a military uniform, not a training uniform, so he knew that he had been sitting in the office this afternoon. When he came back in the morning, his training uniform was covered in mud, so he must have undergone some unusual training.
Whether it was a training uniform or a military uniform, it looked so good on him. Ye Mu looked at him for a moment, and Song Yanzhou said:
"I'm leaving."
She nodded and waved, "Bye."
Song Yanzhou hummed and took a look at Ye Mu's box. He was very curious about how Ye Mu played with those discarded parts.
Some are quite dangerous: "Watch your hands."
Knowing that she was not a child, Song Yanzhou just gave her a reminder, closed the door and left.
Ye Mu listened to the sound of the living room door closing. After getting the things out, he got up and watered the flowers. The roses were blooming beautifully, but they would wither soon.
She thought it was a pity, if she had enough materials, she could do something with them.
For example, making certain supplies.
"The conditions are limited, so let you bloom naturally."
Ye Mu said this and turned around and sat on the ground covered with a newspaper. The newspaper was found in Song Yanzhou's room, one year ago. No one knew why this man collected so many newspapers.
But he saw it this afternoon and didn't say anything, so Ye Mu didn't worry that he would be angry.
When Song Yanzhou arrived at the office, the first thing he did was to call Xu Rulin.
Xu Rulin had just returned to the office after surgery and had not yet had lunch when he received a call from Song Yanzhou. He had no choice but to pay a young nurse to help him get lunch.
Then he started chatting with Song Yanzhou:
"I say, what happened to your wife again?"
"I've never seen you call me so often before. You don't come to me for no reason, right?"
"Brother, we grew up together. How can I be better than your wife who you just brought home a few days ago and calls me every day for her?"
"Your wife's autism can be cured, but I'm worried that one day you won't be able to be cured."
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