Momo and Xuanxuan were running and chasing each other happily on the lawn. Sometimes you were leading in front, and sometimes he was chasing closely behind. Laughter and shouts came one after another, echoing throughout the empty lawn.
Yun Siying carefully selected a spot on the lawn that looked relatively clean and tidy and sat down elegantly. Her gentle and beautiful eyes always followed the nimble figures of the two little ones, with a faint smile on her face.
At this moment, the warm sunlight gently fell on her body like a golden veil, outlining an indescribable soft outline.
"Run slower! Little kid, don't fall!" Yun Siying reminded from time to time. However, how could Mo Mo and Xuan Xuan, who were immersed in joy, listen to it?
After a while, they were running out of breath, and their originally fair and tender little faces instantly turned red, as cute as ripe apples.
Not only that, their foreheads and backs were covered with fine beads of sweat, but even so, they still had no intention of stopping.
Finally, when the two were too tired to run, they simply fell to the ground together and began to roll. Looking at it, it seems like a unique rolling competition is being held!
As they rolled, they did not forget to compete with each other to see who could roll farther. And that innocent face was filled with the most pure and simple smile, as gorgeous and dazzling as a flower blooming in spring.
Looking at the children's smiling faces as bright as flowers, Yun Siying couldn't help but fall into deep memories. Thinking back to my previous life, I had such a carefree and happy childhood! Every weekend and during summer and winter vacations, mom and dad would always take her to parks, playgrounds, squares, scenic spots not far from home, etc., leaving behind many beautiful and unforgettable memories...
Seeing that she was alone with the two children, she instantly missed Nangong Ruochen. If he had not gone on a mission, would he be playing with them on the lawn at this moment?
I wonder where he is now? Is it safe? Is the task being performed non-dangerous? Do you miss them, mother and son?
Momo and Xuanxuan squatted together and looked up to find their mother. When they saw Yun Siying, they smiled excitedly and shouted, "Mom, mom, come quickly. There are ants moving here. It's so beautiful."
When Yun Siying heard what the two children were shouting, she smiled helplessly. She walked over to their side, squatted down with them, touched their heads, and said gently, "Momo and Xuanxuan, can you count how many ants there are here?"
"Mom, I'll start counting now." Momo started counting immediately: "One, two, 꺘, four, 꾉, 꾉, um..." The child couldn't count any further after 꾉.
Xuanxuan continued to count: "Six, eight, nine... um... Mom, I can count to nine."
"Well, Momo and Xuanxuan are both great. When mom was your age, she couldn't even count. You are much better than mom." Yun Siying praised.
Then he took out two bottles of water from his bag, opened them and handed them to the two children: "You've been playing for so long, drink some water first."
Momo and Xuanxuan took the cups of water and said, "Thank you, Mom!" Then they started to drink it up. After the two children had finished drinking the water, she put away the cups and wiped the sweat off the children's faces and foreheads with a handkerchief.
The two children started playing on the lawn again, tirelessly. Yun Siying had to wait by the side, enjoying the breeze, basking in the sunshine, and this peaceful and beautiful life.
Two hours later, Momo and Xuanxuan ran over, pulled Yun Siying and said, "Mom, I'm hungry."
Yun Siying had to take out the bottle to prepare milk for the two children. The two children smiled happily and gulped down the milk from the bottle.
뀘梅 just came over to play with her one-year-old child. Seeing this, she came over to greet him, "You must be Captain Nangong's lover, right?"
Her eyes fell on the two children, and although it was a question, her tone was very firm.
"Hello comrade, I'm Yun Siying, and I'm the wife of Captain Nangong you mentioned." Yun Siying said gently.
"Hello, sister Yun, my name is Dong Mei, and my husband is Shao Ming, a deputy regiment commander, and he is in the same regiment as your husband." Dong Mei introduced herself, she was about twenty years old.
"Sister-in-law, are you bringing the child out to play?" Yun Siying looked at the child in her arms, who looked to be just over one year old.
"Yeah, the two older kids went to elementary school, so I took the younger one out for a walk." Dong Min said, then put the child down from her arms.
"Your child looks like he's over one year old?" Yun Siying asked as she looked at the child who was running very fast.
"He's already two years and 15 months old. By the way, you just arrived yesterday, and Captain Nangong went on a mission today. Is there anything missing at home?" Wang Min asked enthusiastically, thinking that she had two children and was not familiar with this place.
"No, Nangong Ruochen prepared everything the family needed before we came. Seeing me taking the two children with me to buy food, he also asked the little soldier to deliver food to us every day." Yun Siying said a little embarrassedly.
"I didn't expect that such a cold Captain Nangong has such a delicate side. Many sisters-in-law in the family compound still feel sorry for you." Wang Min has been in this military compound for a long time. Her husband and Captain Nangong were comrades in the same regiment, but her husband was the battalion commander of the first battalion, and Nangong Ruochen was the battalion commander of the second battalion.
The two families had little contact with each other, and their understanding of each other was limited to some rumors. It is said that when Nangong Ruochen first arrived at the military region, he caused quite a stir. Many female family members and female comrades from the art troupe showed great interest and enthusiasm in the new officer. A rough estimate is that at least eight out of ten people have a crush on him.
However, what was unexpected was that Nangong Ruochen kept a cold face all day long, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him. Whenever a female comrade mustered up the courage to confess her feelings to him, he would always reject her on the spot without mercy.
When faced with beautiful women, he would bluntly accuse them of not having the subtle beauty that lesbians should have; and as for girls with average or even ugly looks, he would speak without restraint and bluntly say that they were ugly. If he met a tall lady, he would ridicule her as being like a black bear; on the contrary, if he met a shorter girl, he would laugh at her as being a dwarf.
In general, his reasons for rejecting others were varied and bizarre, and every word he said was like a sharp knife, piercing people's nests, making those female comrades who admired him so angry that they covered their faces and ran away.
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