Yun Jin had just hung up the phone when she saw Xiao Niangao looking at her with a gossipy expression: "Mom and Dad are kissing but not me!"
"Next time, you kiss Daddy on the phone too!" Yun Jin had plenty of ways to deal with her.
This time, Xiao Nian Gao didn't delay her emotions; she immediately said, "Mommy, call Daddy right now! I want to make up for it and tell Daddy I love him!"
Yun Jin: "......"
On He Tingchuan's end, he had just hung up the phone, his wife's muah voice still echoing in his mind. He was still in a daze and didn't react when the phone rang. In an extremely good mood, he decided to go for a run, otherwise he really wouldn't be able to sleep tonight.
Before they could even start running, the operator shouted, "Deputy Brigade Commander, it's your call again! It's your daughter calling, Little Rice Cake is looking for you!"
He Tingchuan: "..."
I just hung up the phone, and now you're calling again. Is something wrong?
He Tingchuan answered the phone nervously: "What does Nian Gao want from Dad?"
The little rice cake, crisp and adorable, said on the phone, "Daddy, I love you! I love you just like Mommy does! Kisses, mua~"
After saying that, without waiting for He Tingchuan's reply, she hung up the phone with a click, and said cutely to Yun Jin with her little belly sticking out, "Mommy, I told Daddy, and Daddy knows I love him!"
Yun Jin was both amused and exasperated: "Alright, alright, your father knows. Come on, let's go upstairs to take a shower and go to bed. We have to get up early tomorrow!"
Little Rice Cake nodded obediently and even found her own clothes to take a bath without Yun Jin's help. She washed herself very clean and would hug her mother so she could smell if she smelled nice.
The mother and daughter laughed and joked, and had a sweet moment of motherly love and filial piety before going to bed.
He Tingchuan looked at the phone after it was hung up, unable to suppress the smile on his face. He had thought something had happened, but it turned out that his precious daughter had confessed her feelings.
Just as his wife said, this daughter came to repay a debt of gratitude!
Thinking of the mother and daughter, He Tingchuan's heart, which was as hard as steel, was now overflowing with happiness.
Seeing He Tingchuan running around several laps late at night instead of sleeping, Gao's wife was both amused and exasperated. She even invited him, "Want to come and get some barbecue skewers?"
He Tingchuan waved his hand, politely declining.
Brother Gao looked at He Tingchuan, who could still go for a night run, and felt envious. He was so tired every night that he didn't want to do anything, and he couldn't muster the energy to do anything even when his wife wanted something.
This guy has plenty of energy but nowhere to use it. As soon as his wife leaves, he gets pregnant and exhausts his strength. Tsk tsk tsk, youth is indeed a blessing.
Seeing how relaxed He Tingchuan was, Brother Gao even wanted to encourage his wife to talk to Nian Gao's mother about getting He Tingchuan some side business or something.
Money doesn't matter, the main thing is to make him work like a beast of burden.
Yun Jin and He Tingchuan were worried that Xiao Niangao would have nightmares at night, but their worries were unnecessary. Xiao Niangao slept soundly all night without having nightmares or getting up to urinate, and slept until dawn.
Yun Jin dragged her out of bed, rubbing her eyes, and asked, "Have we arrived at our destination?"
"We're home. We've gotten off the train. Do you want to take the train again?" Yun Jin helped her daughter put on a little dress and tied her hair up in a pretty way, using a black hair tie instead of a colorful one.
Little Rice Cake obediently washed her face and brushed her teeth: "Mommy, where are we going?"
"Let's see off a very respectable old man." Yun Jin straightened Xiao Niangao's skirt, which was black and white this time, not too eye-catching, and also suitable for today's occasion.
Little Rice Cake understood and didn't ask any more questions.
Mrs. He made breakfast for them and told them to eat some before they went. She also put some things in the small bag that Xiao Niangao was carrying.
Little Niangao wanted to look curiously, but Mother He stopped her: "Don't look, don't throw it away, keep it safe first."
Little Rice Cake carefully touched it and secretly told Yun Jin, "Mom, it looks like rice for cooking."
Yun Jin understood; she knew it was a kind of metaphysics, and it was hard to explain.
Anyway, it won't have any impact, so it's good to have peace of mind.
After they finished eating, they went out together; this time, Yun Jin rode her motorcycle.
Previously, there were too many people, and motorcycles couldn't carry that many people.
Now it's just the three of them. Little Rice Cake is sitting in the middle, Mother He is sitting behind her, and Yun Jin is wearing long clothes and trousers. She can't wear a skirt while riding a bike because it's inconvenient and she might accidentally expose herself.
After they were settled, Yun Jin skillfully rode the motorcycle and sped off.
No need to transfer, it took less than half an hour to get to the Martyrs' Cemetery, where the old man is buried. Many people came to see him off, including Yun Jin and the others.
When they found He's father, He Ziqian and the others also arrived. Upon seeing the three of them, they each gave one of them a chrysanthemum.
Yun Jin glanced around but didn't see Feng Qianqian.
That's true. She's over eight months pregnant with twins, so it's not suitable for her to come to such crowded places.
When He Zizhen saw them, she immediately came over and told Yun Jin and her daughter the gossip she had heard: "The child that Xiao Niangao found yesterday is still in the hospital. They said he almost didn't make it."
Yun Jin secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "It's good that he's still alive!"
"She's alive. If it weren't for Xiao Niangao, she probably wouldn't have survived. They said she lost too much blood. If she had been brought in any later, even a blood transfusion wouldn't have saved her." He Zizhen touched Xiao Niangao's little tuft of hair.
"Little Rice Cake is amazing! She saved someone!"
Little Rice Cake smiled smugly: "It's good that you're alright, little brother!"
Yun Jin smiled indulgently, took Xiao Niangao's hand, and the whole family followed Father He to pay their respects and offer condolences.
The family members were all in the hall. A young couple saw them arrive, and their eyes lit up with gratitude. If it weren't for the inappropriate occasion, they would definitely have talked to them.
Yun Jin nodded to them.
The other party nodded.
After leaving the cemetery, Mr. He looked very tired, so his older brother called a car to take him home, where his mother took care of him.
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