Chapter 555: A Day Without Seeing Is Like a Year

"What's wrong?"

"Why are you like this today?"

As soon as Yan Ziyuan came back, he collapsed on Song Fuyu, like a pendant on her body, very clingy.

"Wife, I don't want to leave you."

He kept rubbing her neck, dropping a gentle kiss every now and then.

"Okay, it's itchy as hell."

"The door is not closed. It would be bad if my mother came in with her child and saw it."

As soon as Song Fuyu finished speaking, he was picked up by him, walked to the door together, closed the door, and locked it.

“I can’t see it now.”

"What happened to you today?"

"Never before has Ping An been as clingy as you."

"I'm going to be away from you guys for a while on Friday. I just like staying at home now and don't want to go out."

Before he had a wife and children, everything was normal for him. He left home very cheerfully and left without any worries.

But the situation is different now. He also feels all kinds of reluctance in his heart. Even when he goes to the training ground during the day, the emotion of missing his family keeps lingering in his heart. He just wants to finish the training early and go home to hug his wife and two lovely children.

"Were you assigned a mission?"

"It's not really a mission. I'm going to Beijing to help train people for half a month."

"When I come back in half a month, Ping An'an will definitely not recognize me again."

Ping An'an has several people taking care of him every day. Now Song Fuyu goes to the studio every day to be busy, and they are often pushed over to drink milk. Now as long as they are awake, they don't want to go home at all.

Yan Ziyuan was only at home at noon during the day, when the two of them were usually asleep. When he came back at night, they would take a bath and go back to sleep soon. He felt that the two children were not that close to him.

They all felt a little unfamiliar with him when they were at home. When he came back after being away for half a month, they might wonder in their hearts: Who is this weird uncle?

The thought of this situation happening made him feel extremely anxious.

"Wife, I'm going to Beijing this time. How about we go back together as a family?"

"no."

"An An is too young. I don't feel comfortable taking her on a plane."

"Besides, I spent more than two months here giving birth and recuperating after childbirth. I must catch up with all the tasks in these two months, otherwise it will affect three factories."

"Oh, I'm so pitiful."

"Why should I feel sorry for myself? It's only half a month, it will be over soon."

"This is not just half a month. I haven't seen you for a long time. This time it's been a full fifteen years!"

"Not only that, we have to add the four or five days of round trip, and it will take several more years."

Song Fuyu turned to him, looked at his aggrieved look, and pinched his face.

"Okay, can you carry a photo of us with you?"

“I always keep it with me.”

"Just think of this half month or so as a time to go back to Beijing to bond with your dad. He's always been alone in Beijing anyway."

Father Yan is the one who really has a lot of grievances.

He had never thought that he would be separated from his wife for such a long time. Now he would call Yan's mother almost every one or two days, and often asked her when she would return.

"Forget it, I will definitely stay in the dormitory this time."

Just thinking about letting him have an emotional exchange with Yan's father gives me goosebumps.

Two grown men, this is too pretentious.

"Hey, when I come back, Ping Ping and An An will definitely forget who I am."

"Wife, can you really bear to let our child not know his father?"

"It's okay. I'll hang your picture on their cradle so that when they wake up they'll see their daddy and they'll never forget it."

"Hey, wife, you are still smart!"

"I'll go hang up now."

After that, he kissed her hard on the lips and began to look for photos in the room.

Seeing that he said that wind is rain, Song Fuyu helplessly watched him searching left and right in the photo album.

She was just teasing him, she didn't expect him to take it seriously.

Forget it, let him do it.

Who makes him a new father now? And an insecure one at that.

He was afraid that the children would not remember him, and he was also worried that she would focus most of her energy on the children and neglect him.

After picking out two front-facing photos of himself that didn't look so serious, Yan Ziyuan happily left the room.

"Ziyuan, what are you doing?"

Grandpa Yan saw him squatting beside the cradle, fiddling with something, and hurried over to check what was going on.

"I'm going to Beijing for half a month. In case Ping An forgets what his father looks like, I'll hang the photo somewhere they can see it often."

"Grandpa, every time you play with them, remember to point to my photo and remind Pingping and An'an that this is their dad."

"......"

Old Master Yan couldn't help but roll his eyes at him in his heart.

It's wishful thinking. Finally, there's one less person competing with him for the babies. He will remind the children that something evil is going to happen.

"When are you leaving?"

"Friday."

Zhoutian means the day after tomorrow, he secretly memorized it in his mind.

As soon as he left, he immediately tore down the two photos, and when he came back, he hung them up again, trying to do it without anyone noticing.

"Grandpa, you are not planning anything bad, are you?"

Yan Ziyuan saw his grandfather smiling mysteriously beside him, as if he was going to tear the photo down soon.

"I'm old enough, how could I have any bad intentions?"

"I was just wondering, I've been sleeping peacefully for so long, why haven't I woken up yet?"

"I won't talk nonsense with you anymore. I'll go to the room and take a look at them."

Old Master Yan left Yan Ziyuan's sight feeling somewhat guilty.

..........

Early on Friday morning, even though Yan Ziyuan was reluctant to leave his wife and children, he had no choice but to get in the car.

Also going with him this time were Li Hu and Fan Zhao, both of whom were his next-door neighbors.

"It was your first time to be separated from your children. Were you sad?"

Li Hu understood his psychology very well. He thought that he had felt the same way when he went on his first mission after his wife gave birth to a child.

"Too small. When I go out, the two little ones are sleeping soundly."

“You have to cherish these moments.”

"When you grow up, whether you go on a mission or not is secondary. They will be more concerned about what delicious and fun things you bring them when you come back."

Fan Zhao beside him nodded in agreement.

This time, he was assigned a task by his three children, asking him to find a way to bring them a roast duck from Beijing. They wanted to try it and see if it was as delicious as described in the book.