Chapter 86 Chapter 86 It is absolutely impossible to escape from the battlefield
No one knows a girl better than her mother. Before Lu Yao even lifted her butt, Lu Qinghe knew what color shit she was going to poop.
"Stop making excuses. I don't know you. You're just playing around and messing up things all day long!"
Lu Yao always had a good attitude when admitting her mistakes and never got stubborn. She lowered her head and apologized repeatedly. She also promised Lu Qinghe that she would be in the top five in the class next semester, otherwise she would punish herself by confining herself to her room for two months. Then she immediately went into the room and did her homework.
"Xiao Meng, thank you for your hard work. If Lu Yao has anything else to do next time, please feel free to contact me."
Meng Bin's eyes fell on Lu Yao who had just entered the room. He hesitated for a moment, then smiled sheepishly, "Aunt Lu, I'm not here to complain. I didn't realize Lu Yao hadn't told you. I thought she'd forgotten."
Little Meng Bin has been Lu Yao's lackey since he was young. This is certain. He definitely didn't come here to complain deliberately.
Lu Yao poked her head out of the door, stuck out her tongue and made a face at Meng Bin, then retracted her head.
Lu Qinghe: "Well, Auntie knows. Why don't you stay and have something to eat before leaving? Lu Yang and the others will be back soon."
"That's okay."
The two families have a good relationship, and the children from both families have always gotten along well.
Meng Bin hadn't seen Zhao Zimo for a long time. He sat and talked with Zhao Zimo for a while, and teased Zhao Ran. Seeing that Lu Yang and Zhao Zirui had not returned yet, he simply went to find Lu Yao and helped Lu Yao review the winter vacation homework.
It was three or four days later when Lu Yao finished reviewing and rewriting her winter vacation homework.
While Zhao Zimo hadn't left for the provincial capital yet, Lu Qinghe thought of giving Zhao Ran a half-birthday ceremony.
"That's a good idea. I'll be free tomorrow afternoon, so I can catch up with my child's first birthday. I can also go shopping early in the morning."
In the evening, Lu Qinghe told Zhao Zhanming about his thoughts.
"We'll prepare brushes, dictionaries, textbooks, abacus, weights, and steamed buns and snacks."
"Well, then I'll take the morning off and go prepare with you."
As long as Lu Qinghe asked for something at home, Zhao Zhanming would never disagree. Most of the time, as long as he had time and free time, he would accompany Lu Qinghe to do it and try his best to make Lu Qinghe feel relaxed.
When it comes to treating his children, Zhao Zhanming can definitely be called a loving father over the years.
Besides treating all the children equally, I rarely get angry with them except when they make mistakes.
But despite this, the children respect him very much, and Zhao Zimo is still a little afraid of Zhao Zhanming.
But Lu Qinghe was not afraid.
It seemed that from the very beginning, Zhao Zhanming's tone of voice in front of her was always gentler than that of others.
Lu Qinghe even realized many things only long after Zhao Zhanming had done them.
"Old Zhao."
A desk lamp was dim and warm, and Lu Qinghe gently pinched Zhao Zhanming's fingertips.
"Yeah, I'm here."
"After our Ranran's first birthday, it will be March."
March 1973, which was the last time Fan Meiyu said that Zhao Zhanming had an accident.
"Yes, it's spring now, and once the weather gets warmer, our Ranran will be one year older."
Lu Qinghe patted the man beside him and said, "You know that's not what I'm talking about."
Zhao Zhanming laughed: "You still remember that incident."
"Um."
Lu Qinghe's voice sounded a little dull.
On the small bed next to him, Zhao Ran was sleeping soundly. The child looked more like Zhao Zhanming. Lu Qinghe was a little absent-minded and looked at him twice.
Zhao Zhanming nodded slightly and held Lu Qinghe's fingertips with his backhand. "Don't let your imagination run wild. Such supernatural things are not credible."
Lu Qinghe knew that this didn't make sense.
Even she herself was a little dazed by this kind of thing, let alone Zhao Zhanming.
After thinking for a moment, Lu Qinghe carefully warned, "But when it comes to your safety, I'd rather believe it than not. Old Zhao, I don't care how much you believe it in your heart, even if it's not at all, you must be careful. No matter what you do this month, you must think twice before acting."
Zhao Zhanming sensed concern and worry from the tone of the person next to him.
That's enough.
Zhao Zhanming felt extremely satisfied.
"I will. For you and for our family, I will definitely be careful."
"Fan Meiyun said that during a mission, you..."
Having said this, Lu Qinghe was speechless for a moment.
She couldn't persuade Zhao Zhanming not to go on the mission in March.
It's not that she doesn't want to, it's that she can't.
Whenever there is a mission, it means that there is more than just Zhao Zhanming.
He is a soldier and also one of the spiritual leaders of a regiment.
He cannot abandon his mission, nor can he abandon his comrades.
So even if he didn't want to, Lu Qinghe couldn't say it.
But she also knew that even if she said it, Zhao Zhanming would just look at her gently and say that he couldn't do that.
He is a thoughtful and ambitious soldier. No matter what, even if he knows there is danger ahead, he will never escape once the mission is given.
Lu Qinghe understands him.
He also knew that Lu Qinghe understood him.
So at this moment, even if Lu Qinghe didn't say anything, Zhao Zhanming understood what he meant.
Zhao Zhanming: "Don't worry. When I go out on a mission, my decisions often don't just represent myself. I'm also responsible for the soldiers behind me. Now that you've reminded me like this, no matter what I do, I will only be more cautious."
"Um."
Palms clasped together.
Lu Qinghe could no longer persuade him.
Since he said so, I believed in him, believed that he had the ability, and believed that he could come back safely.
"I'll be waiting for you at home. No matter where you go, I'll be waiting for you at home with the children."
"good."
The wind rustled outside the window, the lights were off in the house, and the lovers were snuggling with each other.
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The next morning, Lu Qinghe and Zhao Zhanming went out to buy a lot of things.
Since it is a one-year-old celebration, it is necessary to invite some neighbors to join in the fun. Melon seeds, peanuts, milk candies, and cookies are all put out, and many children also come to join in the fun.
"Qinghe, your Zhao Ran is already so beautiful at the age of one. She will definitely be a great beauty like you in the future."
"He's only one year old, like a meat ball, how can you tell what he looks like?"
Zhao Zhanming walked in holding Zhao Ran, and joked with a smile: "I just think our daughter is beautiful."
Coincidentally, Lu Yao and Lu Yang came in while they were talking.
Zhao Zhanming also touched Lu Yao's head: "As pretty and cute as our Lu Yao."
Lu Yao giggled: "Sister, you're so cute. I'm going to be called... I'm going to be called Sashuang Yingzi in the future!"
Everyone around burst into laughter and joked that Lu Yao would become a female general in the future.
It was almost noon, and several people helped to move a round table that had been cleared to the door.
In addition to the things Lu Qinghe prepared himself, other friends also brought things they were familiar with and thought were good, and put them all on the table.
"Abacus, ruler, pen, stamp, wow, quite complete."
"Yes, there's also an old military cap toy gun."
"Hey, I have a stethoscope here, put it on."
"I have corn on the cob..."
"Go away, corn cobs and steamed buns are the same type."
"Who said that? Baozi is a kind of wheaten food. My corn cob represents farmers."
"Then put my picture book on it too."
As everyone was talking, the table was almost full.
Lu Qinghe felt both amused and helpless, and could only clear a space in the middle and put her daughter there.
Zhao Ran was a calm person. Although he left his parents' arms, he was not panicked. He sat obediently, looking around with his grape-like eyes.
"This child, it doesn't seem like we are watching her, but rather like she is watching us."
"This girl is indeed steady."
Lu Qinghe: "I think she is heavy."
Before anyone could refute you, Zhao Ran saw the pork belly next to him, and with a "ha ba" sound, he crawled over to get it.
"Ranran, look here, Dad."
Zhao Zhanming was so frightened that he quickly grabbed a stethoscope nearby and shook it in front of his daughter.
As expected, Zhao Ran was attracted by the shiny stethoscope, and happily changed direction and crawled towards Zhao Zhanming.
Lu Qinghe laughed, "You're cheating, but it doesn't count."
Zhao Zhanming felt helpless: "I can't ask my daughter to be a little foodie in the future."
"The one who catches food might be the chef."
"Hey, sister has taken a fancy to that chicken leg again!" Lu Yang shouted.
Zhao Zhanming: “…”
Lu Qinghe laughed so hard that her stomach hurt. It was rare to see Zhao Zhanming looking so helpless. If she had a cell phone, she really wanted to record this scene.
"See, my daughter is only focused on eating and doesn't care what we adults think."
Zhao Zhanming smiled and nodded, then reluctantly put down the things in his hands, "Forget it, let her be, as long as she is happy."
Although she said that, Lu Qinghe still smiled secretly for a long time when she saw Zhao Zhanming's brows were obviously lowered with nervousness.
But Zhao Ran didn't seem to be what Lu Qinghe thought.
She crawled towards the chicken leg with greedy eyes, but halfway, she seemed to see something else and drooled on her bib. She turned around and actually touched a book next to her.
Lu Qinghe's eyes lit up, and Zhao Zhanming breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes wide open with a smile.
"My dear daughter, you will become a writer in the future."
Lu Qinghe walked over curiously and took a look. It turned out to be "Journey to the West".
"Just don't be like Sun Wukong, who is a monkey."
"How could that be possible?"
Zhao Zhanming happily picked up Zhao Ran and gave her a rare kiss on the cheek: "Good girl, let's be a writer from now on."
"My sister is a writer, then I will be a poet!" Lu Yao raised her hand eagerly.
Lu Yang laughed out loud, "You're more like a monkey, but if you're a monkey, I'm Tang Monk!"
Zhao Zirui touched his nose and asked, "Then I am the second senior brother?"
A few children started talking and laughing, and the adults also enjoyed themselves. They chatted for a while before dispersing.
In such a good atmosphere, although Zhao Ran didn't understand, he was smiling all day long, like the little lucky doll in the New Year's greetings.
After the one-year-old ceremony, the winter vacation is over.
The children go to school and go to work.
After a few days of peace, Lu Qinghe still couldn't escape the news that Zhao Zhanming was about to set off on a mission.
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