Chapter 628: Yan Ziyuan Lost Contact



Chapter 628: Yan Ziyuan Lost Contact

Song Fuyu, who was sitting at the front side, showed him his fist and then stood up.

"Teacher Wu, I will answer for him."

When Teacher Wu saw that it was Song Fuyu who stood up, the unpleasantness he had just felt disappeared instantly.

She is the top student in their economics department. Her academic performance and learning attitude are impeccable. Even if she has taken leave, she always submits complete homework. He basically calls on her to answer questions in every class.

Song Fuyu quickly summarized her views to her teachers and classmates. She also discussed with Teacher Wu for a while and only sat down again when Teacher Wu was satisfied.

During the following class time, Song Fuyu was always trying to do two things at once.

I don’t know what this stinky man is trying to do by dressing so young today.

Don't think she didn't notice. Many female classmates in the class were secretly looking at him, and she even saw one or two of them blushing.

I really want to put a mask on him, so scary!

Finally, the get out of class was over and Song Fuyu walked over and put the schoolbag into his arms.

"Wife, what's wrong? Are you not happy that I came to pick you up from get out of class?"

"Why are you dressed so young today?"

"Who do you want to hook up with at our school?"

"Of course I'm going to hook up with you, who else could it be?"

"Wife, tell me the truth, have you been seduced by me?"

He pulled her sleeve, insisting that she would not move forward unless she answered him.

"Yes! That's enough!"

"OK!"

If we weren't outside, I really wanted to hug her and give her a French kiss.

When she got home, An An heard the sound and hurried over to hug Yan Ziyuan's thighs.

"Dad, why didn't you look for An An first thing you did when you got home?"

An An pouted, looking a little angry.

"I'm sorry, Daddy looked around the house but couldn't find you, so I had to go to school to pick up Mom."

In fact, he didn't even look for it.

In his heart, his wife always comes before his children, even his daughter.

Of course, my daughter definitely ranks ahead of the three brats.

"Really?"

"Of course it's true. Dad won't lie to you."

"Okay, Dad, I forgive you."

"If you can't find me at home next time, you can go to Uncle Jin's house next door to look for me."

"Okay, I'll go next time."

After getting Yan Ziyuan's affirmative answer, An An became happy again and hugged him and kissed him all over.

"Dad, can you take me to the park to play tomorrow?"

"The kids at the park don't believe that I have a very powerful father. They say I'm lying."

She obviously has a father, and her father is a great hero, better than anyone else's father.

But her father is not at home now, so she can't confirm it with anyone. Fortunately, her father is back.

"sure."

Yan Ziyuan felt sad after hearing this. He didn't want to be separated from his wife and children, but that was his job and separation made him feel helpless.

But soon, this separation won’t last long.

Before dinner, Yan's father brought Pingping back from the army.

The little guy has been receiving training for more than a month. He had become a lot darker when he came back from Guangzhou City, and now he is even darker. He no longer has the baby fat on his face, but has become a lot taller.

"Hello, Captain Yan!"

When Pingping saw Yan Ziyuan, he stood up and saluted him with a standard military salute.

Now when he sees Yan's father in the army, he no longer calls him grandpa, but calls him chief instead.

"Hello!"

Yan Ziyuan also returned the greeting.

Then he picked up his eldest son from the ground and kissed his little face, which made Pingping blush and she kept hiding in his arms.

He is actually happy about his father's intimacy, but a little shy. He is a little man and he has to protect his mother and sister when he grows up.

"Has the training been hard lately?"

“It’s not hard.”

"Instructor Li said that men shed blood and sweat but not tears, so we should not always talk about the hard work."

"Good, keep it up."

"yes!"

"Okay, you two can exchange feelings later. Take Pingping to take a bath first. Dinner will be served soon."

"As you command, our family's leader."

The father and son acted funny towards her, but Song Fuyu laughed and sent them to the bathroom.

At night, the family of six slept in the same room, and Yan Ziyuan told them bedtime stories.

Dudu and Baobao also pricked up their ears and listened carefully, but I don’t know if these two little ones, who are only a few months old, understood.

The next day was Mid-Autumn Festival.

Except for Uncle Yan, everyone else went back.

Yan Ziyuan called him, but he said that he was too busy at the factory and would come back when he was free.

In fact, Uncle Yan was mainly afraid that his son and daughter would come to his house to look for him. They had come to the factory to look for him several times, but he refused to see them.

If she wanted to show concern for him, he would be willing to meet her. If she wanted to persuade him to remarry or to ask him for money, he thought it was fine for him to live alone in the factory.

Now he has work to do every day, the factory provides food and accommodation, and he gets paid on time every month. He is very satisfied with this kind of life and doesn't want to cause trouble to his parents anymore.

As for his three children, the youngest is already 35 years old. In the future, let them go on their own.

Of course, the Yan family, who were celebrating the festival in the yard, had no idea of ​​his thoughts. They had finished lunch and were sharing mooncakes.

"Old Four, are you ready for this mission?"

“Always be prepared!”

"be safe."

"clear."

This brief conversation was conducted in a low voice, and only Yan's father and Yan Ziyuan knew about it.

Yan Ziyuan looked at his wife and children who were laughing happily, thought for a few seconds, and then joined in the laughter.

Early Saturday morning, after giving Song Fuyu a good morning kiss, he left and returned to the army.

..........

The days passed in an orderly manner, some went to school, some went to work.

Time flies and we have entered 1980 from 1979. In ten days, it will be the Chinese New Year again.

After the Mid-Autumn Festival, Song Fuyu had not received any news from Yan Ziyuan for more than four months.

She asked Yan's father, and he just said that he was going to carry out a secret mission, but he naturally could not reveal what the mission was.

The first two or three months were fine, but as the New Year approached, she became more and more uneasy.

With four children at home, she cannot show her negative emotions in front of them and can only digest them alone at night. Only she knows that she has been so anxious that she has been unable to sleep during this period.

"Mom, Dad is still not coming back today?"

"Well, he called back in the afternoon and said that the army is quite busy during this period and he has to spend the New Year's Eve there."

"Don't worry, Xiao Yu. This is how Ziyuan and his team work. It's just that it's inconvenient to contact his family while on a mission. When the mission is over, he will definitely call back as soon as possible."

Although she knew this was the case, she couldn't help but worry.

This was the first time since they got married that they had been out of touch for such a long time.

She really wanted to hear his voice now.


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