"Cold...Cold shredded potatoes." Fu Wei felt a little embarrassed. The shredded potatoes were made by someone else, and he even put too much vinegar when adding the seasoning.

"It's already very wrong, so don't pick on me." Zheng Baozhen said hurriedly.

Fu Wei is a real idiot, so it's hard for him to be able to cook.

"Oh, Mom, you're so distressed!" Fu Ran was happier than anyone else to see that his parents' relationship had improved, and he said teasingly.

"What are you talking about, you naughty girl! If you eat any later, the food will get cold." Zheng Baozhen's face turned red.

Su He took out a few bottles of drinks and asked Su Xiaoluo to share them with everyone. The men drank some wine, while the women drank the drinks.

"Come on, let's raise a toast! I hope everyone gets better and better."

"Cheers!"

Outside, the snowflakes were falling on the tree branches, getting bigger and bigger.

Everyone spoke freely and was happier than in any previous year.

After seeing off the family members, Su Xiaoluo closed the door. Fu Xiaoting drank some wine and was a little drunk. He staggered out with a slightly red face.

"Why did you come out?"

"I want to hug you."

Su 께 Luo smiled softly and hugged him back. The two hugged each other, and Fu 꿁 Ting said softly, "Happy New Year."

"Happy New Year."

——

Years later, Fu Ran resigned from the art troupe and went to other places to develop with Su He.

The war on the border also broke out. Yan Zhi was worried, and finally went to the border as a war correspondent for the newspaper.

Report the situation there regularly.

When Su Zicheng and Su Zixuan miss Yan Zhi and Su Dong, they will take out the photos that Yan Zhi sent back.

But they watched secretly, for fear of upsetting grandma.

The fighting situation there was tense, and pilots trained by Fu Yuting were sent there in batches.

Victory finally came.

Cheng Ya sat at the door and let Su Weijun read the news in the newspaper to her. With excitement in her eyes, she finally asked, "Can the children come back?"

"They still need to be adjusted. Don't worry, the children are all great." Su Weijun said with emotion.

Cheng Ya is longing for the day of reunion, and the child is growing up day by day.

Su Zixuan learned to braid her own hair, and Su Zicheng's calligraphy became more and more beautiful. There was even a calligrapher who wanted Su Zicheng to be his disciple, but Su Zicheng rejected him directly: "My master is Auntie Wang."

The eldest and second sons of the Su family became heroes, and their neighbors all gave them thumbs up.

The Soviets said: "What is more admirable are those who died in the war. They are all heroes."

Although nameless, it is forever engraved in people's hearts.

"I also know what happened to Su Ping and Wen Ting." Cheng Ya was still thinking about this.

No one from the Wen family came again, and they were friendly when they met, and there was no news of anything happening to Wen Ting.

"I just met Old Wen yesterday. Wen Ting performed very well in night school and even published an article that was accepted by a newspaper." Su Weijun said with a smile.

"That's great." Cheng Ya murmured. "Su Ping will take the exam soon, and I hope he can get a good result."

"The children have their own ideas and their own paths to follow, so don't worry about them anymore." Su Weijun said with a smile, "You worry all day long, but we haven't helped the children at all, and it only adds to your anxiety."

"That's true." Cheng Ya is well educated and can really help.

"We just need to keep ourselves healthy and provide for our children." said the Soviet Defender.

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Cheng Ya said quickly.

After winter came, bad news came from Xincheng that Su Xueping had passed away. The Su family went to Xincheng to pay their respects, and Su Zhengguo seemed to have aged several years in an instant.

Su Xueping is Su Zhengguo's eldest sister and the one who brought him up. The two had a very deep relationship, so it was difficult for him to accept the news of her death.

"Grandma's health had always been poor, and she left us so suddenly. It's hard to accept," Chen Boxuan said with red eyes.

Su Xiaoluo was also very sad. Thinking of Su Xueping's voice, appearance and smile, his eyes turned red.

On the seventh day, Su Xiaoluo stood there, looking at Su Xueping's soul. She didn't even say a word to the children, Su Xiaoluo snapped her fingers.

"My children, you should feel sad for me. Everyone has died since ancient times, it's just a matter of time. Who says that it's the best arrangement for me to leave you without experiencing a disease?"

"You are all grown up now, and you have no regrets when you leave me. Take good care of your father and your children."

"Zhengguo, I'm leaving now. Take care of yourself and don't let me get you down, okay?"

"Girl, you are such a good child. I really want to see your child born, but it seems that there is no chance for that."

Su Xueping said goodbye to her children one by one, and finally walked to an old man and smiled at him.

All my words came true.

Just like Su Xueping said, maybe this is the best arrangement.

After returning to Weicheng from Xincheng, Su Xiaoluo often went home to accompany Su Zhengguo. When people get old, they are afraid of loneliness and like to be lively.

See you once, see you once.

The rest of the days are counted.

A month later, Yan Zhixian returned to Weicheng from the border. Cheng Ya looked at her and said distressedly, "You've become darker and thinner."

Yan Zhi said calmly, "If Su Dong came back, you would probably know him better."

The weather at the border was good. When Yan Zhi saw Su Dong, she cried secretly.

Everyone who sees it feels heartbroken.

Su Xiaoluo grabbed Yan Zhi's hand and said, "Second sister-in-law, tell me what happened to you."

Yan Zhi told them about the thrilling parts of this war. Although they were not there in person, they still felt heartbroken when they heard it.

Yan Zhi praised: "Li Jingjin is very helpful. Many times she has detected accurate information, so your elder brother and second brother can make the right decision and successfully defeat the enemy."

"That's great. What about Brother Bei Cheng?" Su Xiaoluo asked again.

"He! He follows Li Jing. Wherever Li Jing goes, he follows her." Yan Zhi said with a smile, "They are probably getting married soon."

After hearing this, Su Xiaoluo looked at Fu Xiaoting. Fu Xiaoting was also a hero on the battlefield.

On the way back, Su Xiaoluo asked, "Do you feel a little disappointed that you didn't go to the war this time?"

"Disappointed?" Fu 꿁 Ting raised an eyebrow, "Why?"

"You used to be a hero on the battlefield, but now you've retreated behind the scenes. Do you feel comfortable?" Su Xiaoluo was worried that Fu Xiaoting had given up the front line for his own sake.

Fu Ting held her hand and said, "You, I believe that I have no self-worth if I don't directly participate in the war. I train pilots, batch after batch, and they are better than my teachers. You, I only want to grow old with you for the rest of my life."

Life is short.

Growing old with Su Xiaoluo was what he wanted most.

Su Xiaoluo chuckled and said, "Okay, then go home! I'll give you eight children and let you raise them at home."

"Is eight meetings too many?"

"A lot?"

“A little bit!”