Chapter 363 Han Suijing: My head is full of you

Old man Yang was working in the cornfield when he suddenly saw Han Suijing coming into the village. He hurriedly asked, "Han Bingtuan, take some corn back with you."

"Uncle Yang, are you busy?" Han Suijing politely greeted the old man who came out of the cornfield beside the Yang family's dam not far away.

Old Man Yang's wrinkled dark face showed a kind smile, and he waved his hand and said, "Don't be busy now. There is only this piece of corn at the door that has not been broken. There are tender corns in it. Come over and pick a few, roast them and take them back to the children."

As he said this, Old Man Yang stood on the edge of the field, looking at the lushly growing corn.

I walked down the ridge of the field and broke off a few corn cobs wrapped in green husks.

Wang Ziru likes to eat grilled corn cobs the most. The tender corn kernels are grilled over wood fire and taste sweet when chewed, with a hint of grilled fragrance.

She looked at Old Man Yang picking corn and asked, "Are you in a hurry to go back, or wait for me to finish, pick a few corns to roast and bring back to Baoer and the others?"

"Okay, I'll wait for you to come together. Then I'll go roast corn with Uncle Yang." Han Suijing lowered his eyes and stared at his wife thoughtfully.

She always liked to braid her hair into two pigtails, with the dark pigtails tied up with lavender hair ties. A few strands of hair fell mischievously on her cheeks. Although she was not wearing any makeup, she was fresh and charming.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Wang Ziru glanced at the man with her almond-shaped eyes under the straw hat and raised her hand to hit him.

Han Suijing took his wife's hand, quickly pulled her into his chest, hugged her tightly, and whispered in her ear: "I miss you..."

She grabbed him like a conditioned reflex and pressed against his broad and strong chest. Wang Ziru's heart seemed to be hit hard by a heavy object. A look of relief flashed in her eyes. He began to miss her, thinking about her, not anyone else.

Inexplicably, Wang Ziru's face suddenly turned red, and she teased, "Aren't you busy with your work in the army? You still have time to think about me."

She raised her hand and hit him, only to feel a burning sensation in her ears and a buzzing in her head.

He smiled as he looked down at her. His obsidian eyes were full of tenderness. Where was his usual solemn and dignified look?

This is her man.

He grabbed her restless hand, placed it on his chest, and whispered:

"Don't laugh at me. You're all I can think about now. When I'm at work, I wonder what you're doing at home. Even when I'm holding you like this, I can't help but wonder what you're thinking. I can't stop thinking about it. So, I'm saying these words to tell you that you're always in my heart."

"you……"

"Let's treasure the past, put an end to it, and from now on, let's live a new life, okay?"

He finally mustered up the courage to utter these blushing love words.

I just don't know if she understood.

After finishing speaking, Han Suijing stared nervously at the reaction on his wife's face.

Wang Ziru's heart was pounding in her chest. She reached out and patted her hot face, trying to calm down her emotions. She nodded slightly: "Yeah!"

Although she just nodded, it was already a great reward in Han Suijing's eyes.

Holding his wife affectionately, he suddenly realized that whenever he saw his wife, he could not control the emotions in his heart. He wanted to hug her, kiss her, and look at her. It turned out that this was liking, or even love.

This belated realization made him sober up, and he understood that he was not the only man who fell in love with her.

After getting his wife's nod, Han Suijing whispered, "In the future, if I have the chance to see Xia Yunshu again, I will talk to her calmly and tell her that I don't want to make a choice that is unfair to her. But we are already husband and wife, and I will do my best to help her live a better life based on our past relationship."

"Besides, she is still a daughter of the Xia family, the woman that Uncle Baoer loves."

Therefore, even if his wife insisted on breaking up with him, he would never marry any other woman in his life.

Wang Ziru stood there in a daze. Her heart softened when she heard his words. She guessed that he probably couldn't do it, but she didn't expect that he would finally come out of the shadows and dare to face the problem.

Even so, why should she be upset?

"Just think positively. Don't worry about me. I've encountered a lot of difficult problems in my life, not just this one." She looked relaxed and smiled, "Don't put pressure on yourself either."

With his young wife's encouragement, Han Suijing's breathing gradually became hot.

At this moment, any words seem redundant.

Old Man Yang was holding a bamboo basket with a dozen or so tender corns in it. He turned around to look at the young couple standing on the edge of the field, smiled and touched his head, "That's great, the young couple finally reconciled."

"Oh! You are such a disgusting person. Uncle Yang saw it." Wang Ziru shyly pushed the man away and ordered him to do some work: "Go to work with Uncle Yang. Roast some more corn. I like to eat it."

"oh."

Han Suijing glanced at her and reluctantly followed Old Man Yang to Yang's house.

Since Han Suijing used to be in the special forces and would occasionally come to the village to buy mountain products, he had known the Yang couple for a long time. When Mrs. Yang saw him, she was as enthusiastic as if she had seen a relative.

Busy helping him roast corn cobs.

The farmer who was still working and planting vegetables at the entrance of the valley dropped his work and quickly walked back to the village on the other side of the valley. After a while, he brought a basket of vegetables to the Yang family.

"Han Bingtuan, you just happened to come into the village. Bring back a basket of vegetables to eat. Comrade Ziru has informed me of your visit."

Han Suijing quickly asked, "How much?"

"It's okay. Comrade Ziru gave me some money for vegetables in advance." Zhuang Jiahan said with a smile and went back to his work in the fields.

At noon, the couple returned to the army from the village, attracting the attention of many military wives in the family compound.

Wang Ziru picked out two corns of suitable size and sent them to Zhang Kang's house for Zhu Yan to eat.

The military wives saw Han Suijing coming back with a basket of vegetables, and Wang Ziru holding a roasted corn in her hand, chewing it as she walked, and from time to time she would put the roasted corn in her hand to the man's mouth.

The man who was rumored to have no scandals in the army and was as cold to everyone as Commander Duan, actually tilted his head obediently and ate a bite of corn.

When the military wives saw this scene, they couldn't help but feel envious and jealous at the same time.

On the other hand, their men are not only thin-skinned, but are also afraid of being laughed at if they get close to them in public.

Not to mention helping these women with housework.

The wives of the soldiers were standing in the corridor preparing lunch, their eyes full of envy. They all praised Han Suijing for being so sympathetic to his wife that he would go to the village to pick her up after work and help carry the bamboo basket.

Lin Xiaowan stood at the door of her house, staring at the pot on the stove, holding a curling pin in her hand and slowly curling her hair.

Seeing the couple passing by her house, she glanced at Han Suijing's basket full of vegetables, which had everything.

Thinking that her family didn't have much food to eat, Lin Xiaowan asked, "Zi Ru, are you going to work in the village this afternoon? I'll go with you to the village to buy some food."

"Okay, wait for a while after dinner. I'll take a nap and then go to the village. I planted a large patch of vegetables today. They may need some watering so that they can take root and sprout more easily."

The military wives on the fifth floor were all stunned. After all, they were the wives of Korean soldiers.

Life is so hard, you still need to take a nap after eating?!

The couple ignored everyone's looks and returned home. Han Suijing treated his two children to roast corn.

Wang Ziru had already eaten a corn on the way and planned to cook some vegetable porridge and stir-fry some beans and pumpkin for lunch.

The rice porridge was cooked into the pot with quick movements. Han Suijing stood at the door, watching the steps of cooking the porridge while chewing corn and taking notes secretly.

He can't always let his wife do the housework whenever he has time.

After covering the pot, Wang Ziru turned around and looked at the man. "We can eat in about an hour. Go and do what you have to do first."

Han Suijing nodded. "Today, materials are being transported to the troops from Kun City. We will start digging the foundation tomorrow. It will be a bit noisy. You should go to bed early tonight."

"He digs his digs and I sleep mine."

Her tone was somewhat helpless. Now he couldn't help but care about her life and learn to love her.

Han Suijing disappeared hurriedly downstairs of his family's courtyard. Several Dongfeng trucks carrying construction materials had already arrived at the troops. The soldiers were moving the materials in an orderly manner and sending them to the dormitory where construction was about to begin.

That afternoon, another group of engineers came to the special forces by car.

After the engineers arrived, they were busy selecting sites, measuring, cutting down trees, and clearing weeds in the area closest to the family compound.

Baoer and Fu Jiqiu were drawing and writing at home in the morning. They leaned over the window and saw that it was very lively downstairs, so they ran out of the yard.

Han Suijing was also at the construction site and saw two children running over to watch.

When leaving, he asked the soldiers to keep an eye on the children and not let them run into the woods to play.

After all, this is a deep mountain, and there may be wild animals in the mountains.

He returned to the division headquarters and dealt with the matters at hand. He kept thinking in his mind that he should at least call Xia Yunshu to explain his meaning.

The call was made and my third brother Han Dixing answered the phone.

"Xia Yunshu? Her father just came to Kun City to pick her up. They may return to Dali tomorrow. What's the matter, second brother? Do you have something to talk to her about?"

Han Suijing: "Are they still going to visit the Duan family?"

"I don't know about that. Maybe he won't go there again." Even Han Dixing felt that Duan Suili definitely looked down on Xia Yunshu, even though they were neighbors and had known each other for a long time.

At this time, after arriving at the hotel, Teacher Xia immediately sent Aunt Xia away and asked her to go to Taihe Street to buy some necessary supplies for Xia Yunshu and bring them back to Dali.

Aunt Xia naturally understood that the father and daughter, who had not seen each other for half a year, must have a lot to talk about.

She went shopping with interest, while the father and daughter who stayed in the guest room sat in chairs in silence.

"Yunshu, I haven't seen you for a few months. I thought you had recovered from your illness, but I didn't expect you to be so thin." Teacher Xia has spent half his life with students and knows children with simple eyes and pure thoughts best.

Especially his own lady.

Xia Yunshu sat upright in the chair with drooping eyelashes, afraid that she might have said something wrong and did not dare to look at Teacher Xia.

"Tell Dad what happened?" Teacher Xia looked at the nervous and timid girl with clear eyes.

Seeing that the girl didn't say anything, Teacher Xia spoke in a clear and gentle voice, "Remember! No matter what happens, you are always a girl from the Xia family, the apple of your father's eye. If I had known this would happen, I would never have agreed to let your aunt take you to live in Beijing."

"I, I..." Xia Yunshu's throat seemed to be stuck by something, and after clearing it, he said, "My uncle and I were dating, so I got so angry that I didn't want to live anymore."

"You're half right."

"No, I'm telling the truth." Xia Yunshu finally raised her head and looked at the middle-aged man in front of her. She couldn't bring herself to call him "Dad".

Last night, she heard that Teacher Xia was coming to Kun City to pick them up. She thought about it all night and decided to live on as Xia Yunshu.

God knows it took all her strength to say these few words.

Teacher Xia smiled slightly on his thin face and shook his head, saying, "I know my own daughter's personality best. She has a stubborn temper. She is definitely not like you who is submissive and submissive and is afraid to even look at me."

"...Did you find anything?" Xia Yunshu clasped her fingers tightly together.

After taking a deep breath, Teacher Xia closed his eyes and looked at the girl with an incredulous look.

"Let me tell you what kind of girl my daughter Xia Yunshu is."