Seeing that Lin Qingqing was anxious to see the child, Song Yiyuan immediately took Jiang Haixia to the military compound.
Dabao and Erbao have been staying in the compound these two days.
It's time to pick up the kids tomorrow.
He drove as fast as he could and arrived at the compound in half an hour. He walked quickly into the house as soon as he got out of the car.
Dabao and Erbao were giggling in the arms of Grandpa Cai and Grandpa Tong.
When she turned her head and saw Song Yiyuan coming in, she twisted her butt to the left and right, shouting, "Dad."
"dad."
Two soft voices called out "Dad" at the same time, and the frost on Song Yiyuan's face disappeared. He pulled the corners of his lips and revealed a gentle smile: "Lang Lang, Dad."
Recently, Song Yiyuan has been running back and forth. Every day after finishing his work in the army, he comes to the compound to have dinner and accompany Dabao and Erbao.
Then I would go back to the village at 8 o'clock to accompany Sanbao and Sibao, and take them to bed at night.
The child doesn't want to miss every day.
"dad!"
When Dabao heard his father calling his name, he shouted even louder.
"This child~"
Grandma Song touched the child's head with pity.
Old Master Tong quickly put the child down.
Song Yiyuan also smiled, squatted down and opened his arms.
Dabao rushed into Song Yiyuan's arms like a cannon.
㫧㫧 also followed behind, twisting and turning.
"Why are you picking up the kids at this hour?"
Grandpa Song asked, and before he finished speaking he saw Jiang Haixia follow in.
His pupils shrank, and he asked Jiang Haixia, "Are you back?"
"Yes, Marshal!"
Jiang Haixia answered loudly, and then her eyes unconsciously fell on the woman who was staggering towards her.
Three old men: It’s the same whether you reply or not.
The three of them looked at Song Yiyuan together.
Although this guy didn't say Qingqing was still alive, some of his actions had indirectly acknowledged it.
Grandma Song noticed that something was wrong with the three old guys next to her, and she also looked at Song Yiyuan.
Song Yiyuan picked up Lang Lang and his expression gradually became serious.
He pursed his lips and said, "Grandpa, Grandma, Grandpa Tong, Grandpa Cai, I have something to tell you."
Three old men: You bastard, hurry up and tell me.
Grandma Song: My grandson has suddenly become so serious. Could it be that he has already found a new partner after only two months?
"Qingqing is still alive. She faked her death and went undercover abroad on a mission. She just returned this morning and is living in a compound provided by the government."
"Clang~"
Wu Fangnian was so shocked when he heard the news as he stepped out of the kitchen that his hand slipped and the enamel pot fell to the ground.
Everyone looked over.
Song Yiyuan didn't want Wu Fangnian to be at home: "Second sister-in-law, didn't you go to pick up Tingyu from school?"
Wu Fangnian walked over quickly and asked, "Xiao Si, what you said is true, Qingqing didn't..."
As she spoke, her eyes became red.
Song Yiyuan nodded heavily.
"Qingqing is not able to come out, so I'll take the child to see her. After seven or eight days, she'll be able to appear in public again."
The three old men could not accept this news.
Grandma Song was already crying her eyes out.
She ran over crying, took the child from Song Yiyuan's arms and handed it to Grandpa Song. She turned around and raised her hands to slap Song Yiyuan hard.
"You bastard, you hid such a big thing from us old folks. I'm so pissed off at you."
Song Yiyuan looked at the old woman with tears on her face with heartache and let her hit him.
Wu Fangnian quickly helped Grandma Song away.
"Grandma, the government must have forbidden us to tell you. Qingqing definitely didn't want to make you so sad. She must have been doing something dangerous these past two months. You even resorted to faking her own death, which shows how far she's been pushed."
Although she takes care of the family at home every day, she also knows the current situation China is facing.
Those big countries can't stand China doing well at all.
Grandma Song wiped her tears and asked anxiously, "Is Qingqing okay?"
Song Yiyuan shook his head: "She said she didn't lose a single hair."
"That's good, that's good."
Grandma Song patted her chest and a smile immediately appeared on her face.
The three old men also secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
"You should go quickly. Qingqing hasn't seen the child for two months. She must miss him very much."
Grandma Song urged Song Yiyuan.
Song Yiyuan nodded, walked to the sofa and took Dabao Langlang out of Grandpa Song's arms.
"Grandpa, please tell Mom and Dad as well. The others can find out through national channels."
Grandpa Song waved his hand: "Go quickly."
Wu Fangnian helped Grandma Song to the door and watched Song Yiyuan drive away.
"Grandma, I'm so glad Qingqing is alright. Please don't be sad and take care of yourself."
Grandma Song nodded repeatedly: "The child is not without a mother anymore."
Twenty minutes later, Song Yiyuan drove back home.
Lin's mother, Lin's second aunt, Wang Chunhua and several military wives were playing with their children in the yard next door.
Song Yiyuan and Jiang Haixia carried Langlang and Xiao into the next yard.
"Mom and Dad, I have something to tell you."
Hearing the voice, Lin's mother looked up and her eyes flashed.
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