Later, when we were older, we played war games. Not anymore. The yard's too quiet, don't you think? Back then, the whole yard was filled with shouts of "Charge! Kill!" and "Surrender!" Old people like grandma, wanting to take a nap? No way.
Chu Yifeng was joking to himself, and continued with a nostalgic look:
"Often, when I was shouting for joy, I would bump into some uncle or aunt, and they would knock me off my feet. Sometimes I would bump into my own parents, and my father would grab me by the collar and yell, 'Who are you trying to kill?' I would answer, 'I want to kill the Japanese,' and he would let me go immediately. If I hesitated for a moment, he would kick me all the way home.
These kids are so quiet, you can't even hear them. I always played the hero back then, but that was a bad thing."
Bi Yue listened with great interest: "What?"
"If you get hit, no matter where, you die immediately. Sometimes there are sharp rocks underneath you, and you can't cry out in pain. Think about it, what kind of hero would cry out in pain when they die? You have to act like it's real."
Bi Yue touched her son's slightly cold little face and said, "Dad is really naughty, isn't he? Look, he's starting to mess with you again."
Chu Yifeng agreed seriously, "That's what I mean. They shouldn't be cold or hungry, and they should be able to play as much as they want. It's best if they can play in a variety of ways and become tougher. Even our daughters need to develop strong personalities from a young age."
Just two days before the Chinese New Year...
Chu Yifeng deliberately opened the bag containing his mobile phone that morning. He hadn't touched it since the quarrel.
He handed one to Bi Yue and startled her with his sweet words: "Wait for my call, dear. The first call I want to make is you."
"ah?"
"What? Are you stupid? Go to the company first and make the afternoon available for me."
"good."
Chu Yifeng immediately kissed Bi Yue on the mouth and watched his wife leave for work.
He felt it was time to formally apologize to his wife.
He felt that he had recovered.
He also sincerely felt that life couldn't just be about the children; he also needed to be more serious about his children's mother. He shouldn't just live a dry life after getting married, but should do something romantic.
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