Chapter 222 I Can’t Strangle You
Liu Qingqing blinked her eyes and came back to her senses.
Open the door and let him in.
According to traditional couples, they would definitely reply, "It's not hard. You do it for everyone, and I do it for our small family, etc."
She couldn't let the other party feel at ease with just one word.
What? If I reply that it’s not hard, then it really isn’t hard?
"It must have been pretty hard for you out there lately. I'm doing fine here. We've had a lot of big and small things happen this past year, but I've managed to get through it."
The words "carry it over" expressed all the sadness. Song Jinglin's eyes reddened and he stretched out his arms to hold the man in his arms: "Or, I'll change my career."
I don’t know how my wife managed to get through this period. She was alone in a military compound where she was unfamiliar with the place and had to take care of a child who was less than one year old.
This is how my job works. I have to go on missions from time to time, and the duration varies. If I want to take care of my family, I have to change jobs.
Liu Qingqing's heart skipped a beat. She hadn't put in much effort, so why did he want to change his career?
No, no, no, she doesn't need it.
Liu Qingqing sullenly leaned over his shoulder and said, "Don't talk nonsense. When the country is calling on you, you can't back down. You have to go on missions when you need to. All you have to do is lend a hand when you're at home and cultivate your relationship with the children."
Song Jinglin felt soft-hearted. His wife had never been vague about anything and her quality was top-notch.
I originally wanted to give the other party Liu Qingqing another warning, but I gave up.
Let's take it slowly later. This guy has a very good imagination.
What's in your mind is always different from what you think.
Although the specific situation is unknown, we can tell from his haggard face that this trip was quite hard. He used to look quite strong, but now it's discounted, like the kind on sale in a supermarket.
After thinking for a moment, he asked with concern: "Is there anyone else in the army today? If not, take a shower and rest for a while."
Song Jinglin paused and let go of the soft body in his arms.
He wanted to continue holding her, but the army was really busy: "Yeah, there are still people over there. I have to be back tonight, so I have to go now."
Liu Qingqing imitated the expression in her eyes, watched the person leave the door, and then breathed a sigh of relief. This was her first time acting out this thing, so I didn't know if she could imitate it well, so I'd just have to make do with it. Anyway, judging by Song Jinglin's expression, he shouldn't have collapsed.
She remembered something and giggled.
Oh my, he actually competed with her to see who has greater strength. You little bastard, you can’t strangle him to death.
Before Song Jinglin walked out of the door, he looked back every few steps.
His wife's reluctant look really made him feel uncomfortable.
He was almost out of breath when I held him just now. It’s obvious how much his wife must miss him in the coming days!
The sour feeling in my heart keeps coming out...
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Liu Qingqing glanced at her watch. Wow, it was already two o'clock.
No wonder I feel hungry.
I had already planned my itinerary for the day, but now half a day has passed and I haven't even left the house.
I shook my head, procrastination makes me happy.
Even if you don't go anywhere, as long as you feel comfortable, it's fine.
She took out a piece of boiled corn from the space and started to chew it.
Generally speaking, whether Song Jinglin replied or not didn't have much impact on her, as she cooked three meals a day anyway.
It's just a little more quantity.
In fact, she only cooks meals when she sees something she wants to eat.
During the cooking time, the pot only boils water.
Every time I cook, the quantity is quite large. I divide out the amount for one meal and keep the rest in storage space.
She now has enough food stored in her pantry to prepare several tables for a wedding banquet, all of which she had saved up before.
Although the space storage room can keep food fresh, it is not the right way to store it.
She has been clearing space in the space for some time, but both mother and daughter have limited appetites.
Now that Song Jinglin is back, the cleaning process is much faster.
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Song Xiangyang and his friends were chasing each other on their way home from school when they heard some familiar women calling out with smiles, "Xiangyang, your dad is back!"
Song Xiangyang felt a little confused as he walked home. He had already forgotten about this person.
Now that he thought about it, everyone should have a father, eh? Why hadn't he thought of this before?
He was too lazy to play with his friends anymore, so he hurried home with his short legs.
Xiaoxue followed closely behind: "Brother Xiangyang, you must be missing daddy. Don't worry, run slowly, and you'll see him when you get home."
Her mother kept complaining at home that Xiangyang's father and his men were on a mission and had been away for more than a day.
She secretly thought to herself that if her father was gone for more than a minute, it would be so sad.
Although she had no idea about the time, judging from the time between the last late-night dinner and the next, she felt that it must have been quite a while.
Song Xiangyang shook his head: "I don't want to, just take a look."
I don’t think I miss it, after all, I have no impression of it.
He had to go back quickly to see what his father looked like. It turned out that he had a father!
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