No matter how heartbroken Zhou Li was, she couldn't cry in front of her son because she had to save her face.
Zhou Li returned to her room and hugged her grandson for comfort, but it was her grandson who kept her from being distracted.
Xu Qingluo sighed, went to the kitchen and brought the bath water to Zhou Yuheng's room.
Zhou Yuheng looked at his wife busying around.
He felt that all the suffering and fatigue he had endured during this period were nothing.
"Ah Heng, just leave it there after you finish eating."
"I'll wash it."
"Um."
Zhou Yuheng was indeed extremely tired. He was so tired that he even walked in a daze.
Zhou Yuheng went back to his room to take a shower, while Xu Qingluo went to the kitchen to wash the dishes.
When she returned to the room and looked at the scar on Zhou Yuheng's back, she pursed her lips and went forward to rub his back.
Zhou Yuheng used to have tendon meat all over his body, but now it feels like pork ribs and is tough to touch.
"How come you are so thin..."
"And these scars of yours."
Xu Qingluo touched the scar on his back and felt a great pang of sadness in his heart.
Especially the gunshot scar on the shoulder is particularly obvious.
"Have you seen the doctor?"
Zhou Yuheng nodded, grabbed the hand on his shoulder, and comforted him softly.
"It has healed long ago."
"don’t worry."
Xu Qingluo hugged Zhou Yuheng's neck from behind, resting her head on the crook of his neck, speaking in a muffled tone.
"I know a lot of things that you can't tell."
"But you will go on missions in the future."
"You must be careful, careful, and careful again."
"You are now the father of two children."
"You can't work as hard as before."
Zhou Yuheng listened to his wife's words with an indescribable tenderness in his eyes.
"I know."
“I always keep that in mind.”
Zhou Yuheng was on the verge of death several times and even thought about committing suicide.
If I die, those people won't be able to get anything out of my mouth.
But he thought about the instructions his wife gave him before he left the house.
He just couldn't bear to do it.
He was reluctant to leave his wife alone in this world.
And his two sons are not yet adults.
Every time Zhou Yuheng thought of his wife and two sons, he felt less pain.
"young married woman."
"Um?"
Xu Qingluo tilted her head and looked at his profile.
Zhou Yuheng's profile has smooth lines, and the scar on his chin makes him look particularly ferocious.
What is different from his appearance is that his language is so beautiful.
"Thanks a lot."
"It's not hard, just come back safely."
Xu Qingluo smiled and kissed him on the chin.
Zhou Yuheng was stunned for a moment, and then his heart was filled with deep love.
.......
.......
Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan looked at the strange man in front of them with their eyes wide open, sitting on the kang in a daze.
Xiao Yuan pursed her lips and shed tears. She crawled behind her brother and hid, stealing a glance at the strange man from time to time.
“Da Da~”
Xiaoyuan pulled her brother's hand and kept shouting "Da Da", which meant her brother.
Xiaoman blinked, his eyes wide as bells, and tried hard to maintain his responsibility as a brother.
But this sense of responsibility did not last for two seconds.
Xiaoman burst into tears, and Xiaoyuan started crying too.
Zhou Yuheng looked at his two sons who were crying loudly and stood there not daring to move.
He didn't do anything, just looked at his two sons.
His two sons were frightened and cried.
Zhou Li and Xu Qingluo ran in from the living room when they heard the crying sound.
Seeing Zhou Yuheng and his two sons staring at each other, I couldn't help but laugh.
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