"Honey, why aren't you asleep yet?" He walked into the living room, unbuttoned his coat with one hand, took it off, and then relaxed.
He walked over and hugged Lin Xiaoxiao's waist, looking down at her profile without glancing at the drawing she was making.
Lin Xiaoxiao folded the blueprints, planning to refine them in the next few days before handing them over to Director Fan.
"I can't sleep, I'll wait for you." She touched his face with her other hand; it was a little dry from the cold wind. She thought about applying some face cream to him after he took a shower.
“An’an was crying for his dad today, and he didn’t want to sleep when I was trying to put him to bed tonight. He wanted to wait for you to come back.”
But then sleepiness came over me and I couldn't resist it, so I finally fell asleep.
Qin Yu sighed deeply, relaxed his body and leaned on her shoulder, his eyelids feeling heavy. "Things will get better after these two busy months."
"I'll wait until he wakes up before I leave tomorrow."
Ultimately, she felt sorry for her son.
He felt sorry for An'an, but Lin Xiaoxiao felt sorry for him, saying, "Don't push yourself too hard, your health is the most important thing."
"I know." Qin Yushen hugged her for a while, finally regaining some energy, and got up. "I'm going to take a shower first."
Lin Xiaoxiao nodded.
After he finished showering, he went to check on An'an first, then carried him to the big bed. The three of them shared a blanket, and An'an snuggled into his mother's soft, fragrant embrace. As he slept, he rolled into Qin Yushen's arms.
Qin Yushen held his son and closed his eyes, falling asleep as well.
early morning.
An An stirred, looking like she was about to wake up. Two minutes later, the little one opened her eyes, yawned, and halfway through the yawn, her already round eyes opened even wider.
"ba......?" The little voice sounded uncertain.
When An'an opens her eyes, her mother is on the left and her father is on the right. Today, An'an is the happiest baby.
She giggled and pounced on Qin Yushen, kissing him on the face.
Qin Yushen, who had been awake for a while, opened his eyes, sat up, and picked up his son with one hand. "Are you hungry? Daddy will cook for you."
“Ma.” An’an pointed to Lin Xiaoxiao in the quilt.
Qin Yu kissed his little face and whispered, "Let Mommy continue sleeping."
An'an nodded cutely, happily hugged her father's neck, and pointed outside, saying, "neinei."
"Okay, Daddy will make you some milk."
"babababa..." His little voice even had a lingering tone at the end, showing just how happy he was.
Qin Yushen originally intended to put him on the sofa before making milk, but the little guy clung to him. Sensing that he was about to put him down, he squeezed his short legs tightly around him and tightened his arms.
I had no choice but to hold him in one arm while making milk.
After brewing it, he tested the temperature and, once he was sure it was the right temperature, he put it in his mouth. After he finished drinking it, seeing that there was still time, Qin Yushen carried him into the kitchen.
I quickly made a simple breakfast, and also steamed egg custard for An'an.
He usually doesn't make much morning milk, leaving room for the little one to eat complementary foods.
After making breakfast, Lin Xiaoxiao got up as well.
After the three of them had breakfast, Qin Yushen changed his clothes and prepared to go out. As soon as An'an saw him put on his military uniform, she knew that her father was leaving.
She burst into tears.
She reached out her arms in Lin Xiaoxiao's arms, wanting her father to hold her.
Qin Yu kissed him deeply and coaxed him gently, "Daddy will be back tonight. Anbao, stay home and be a good boy and listen to Mommy, okay?"
After Qin Yushen left, An'an hugged her mother tightly, her little voice trembling with sobs.
Lin Xiaoxiao's eyebrows twitched. "Mommy will take you to deliver lunch to Daddy at noon. You'll see Daddy again then, so don't cry, okay?"
"Ah." An'an stopped crying, but couldn't stop sobbing.
The idea of sending him meals was only decided yesterday. Qin Yushen is the kind of person who doesn't eat properly when he's busy, and Lin Xiaoxiao has noticed that he's lost weight recently.
I'll bring him lunch at noon so he can eat properly and also let An'an see his dad.
When Lin Xiaoxiao is busy, Wen Mo or Wen Shiyu can take him there.
As long as she says she's going to find her father, An'an won't cry in her grandparents' arms.
After telling his parents next door about his idea, the couple was very supportive. They hadn't seen Qin Yushen for a while, and Lin Xiao said he had lost weight, which worried them.
Moreover, An'an misses her father so much that she can't even eat properly, which worries the two of them.
The family chef has returned to work after the Chinese New Year holiday.
Wen Shiyu had the chef stew chicken soup with ginseng and made several other nourishing dishes. She then had her bodyguard drive Lin Xiaoxiao and An'an to the military base.
It's not far from home to the military base; it only takes about half an hour to get there.
Lin Xiaoxiao didn't come to the military base often, and the soldiers on guard duty were different every day, so they didn't recognize her. After the routine questioning and registration, they learned that Lin Xiaoxiao had come to see Captain Qin.
Seeing that she was holding the child, the soldier used the phone in the sentry post to call Qin Yushen's office.
It was lunchtime, but Qin Yushen was still busy in his office. Just as he was about to ask his guard to bring him some food from the cafeteria, the phone rang in his office.
"Old Qin, look at the food I brought you..." The commander of the Third Regiment next door came in with an aluminum lunchbox. Before he could finish speaking, Qin Yushen suddenly stood up, a look of surprise on his face.
"I'm coming right away." After hanging up the phone, Qin Yushen was about to run outside.
Seeing the Third Regiment Commander blocking the doorway, he rarely smiled and patted him on the shoulder, "Thanks, brother, but my wife brought me food."
The commander of the Third Regiment: "..."
He was the unmarried and childless regimental commander. Among the regimental commanders, whose average age was in their late thirties or early forties, only he, Lu Yunzhang, Qin Yushen, and Tan Yan were of similar age.
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