Chapter 3239 Military camp family letter (three more)
Yang Huaming looked at the dark night outside the house, heaved a long sigh and said, "I've found everything I need to look for, and I've done everything I need to do my best."

"I can't be so selfish, let the big guy put down the work at home every day to find someone for me, and then, let God arrange it!" He said.

Yang Huazhong raised his hand and patted Yang Huaming's shoulder, his face was full of distress, and he didn't know how to comfort him.

In the end, I could only choke out a sentence: "I hope that child He'er, auspicious people will have their own destiny!"

Auspicious person?

Yang Huaming's face was a little embarrassed.

If that girl was a lucky person, she wouldn't have caused such troubles. She has no respect for her elders, and doesn't even want children. She will cause trouble wherever she goes, and make trouble everywhere.

If this can be considered auspicious, then all of them will become Buddhas immediately!

Yang Huaming nodded with a wry smile, and said, "Well, then I'll borrow my third brother's good words. Well, I'll go back first."

Yang Huazhong said: "I'll send you off if you're a black light."

Yang Huaming said: "I'm an old man, not that little girl, so I don't need to give it away."

Yang Huazhong said: "Then I'll take you to the gate of the courtyard."

When he reached the gate of the yard, Yang Huaming glanced at the lantern hanging at the gate of Yang Ruoqing's house, and said to Yang Huazhong, "Third brother, please tell Qing'er for me later, Chen Biao and I will go back to town early in the morning. I went to the restaurant to work as an errand,"

"I've been looking for He'er for the past few days, but I didn't go to the restaurant. Qing'er is open-minded, but I feel really sorry..."

Yang Huazhong smiled honestly, and said: "Qing'er can understand what happened at home, don't worry, go back quickly."

……

After Yang Huaming left, Yang Huazhong stood alone at the gate of the yard, staring at the night in the distance, distracted.

Hey, the weather is getting colder and it's almost the end of September. You have to cover yourself with a quilt when you sleep at night. Where did this girl He'er go?

This child is really worrying, he is also a mother, don't he know that this kind of behavior is a knife in the heart of his parents?

Hey!
After another long sigh, Yang Huazhong also turned around and went back to his own yard.

The same night, thousands of miles away in the city of Kaifeng.

In a certain room guarded by heavy military guards, there was still a soft light on.

A man in a moon-white home robe was sitting at the desk, carefully looking at a letter in his hand by the candlelight beside him.

The candlelight illuminated his side face, his facial features were handsome and resolute, his nose was straight and sexy.

The lines on his face are even more sharp and solemn.

Although he hasn't shaved his beard for half a year, the beard now covers his mouth and even half of his face.

However, it didn't affect his beauty at all.

On the contrary, it made him look more stable, profound, and majestic.

At this moment, his eyes fell on the white letter paper in front of him. The letter paper was three sheets thick and covered with small letters of peach blossom.

The faint fragrance of gardenia mixed with the fragrance of pen and ink rushed towards him, and he seemed to see the scene when the little woman who was dreaming was sitting at the desk writing this letter to him.

She must know that he is a very straightforward person and doesn't care about those flashy words, so there is not a single sentence of flashy words in the three whole letters. .

It was as if she was sitting in front of him right now, chatting with him affectionately, telling him about everything that happened in her hometown in the past six months, everything that happened at home...

While watching, he imagined the scene at that time in his mind. Seeing those farces, he couldn't help laughing, and seeing those unscrupulous merchants hoarding goods, he frowned.

Seeing his daughter-in-law's ingenious tricks to make merchants reap the consequences and bring healthy food to the villagers, he nodded secretly, with admiration in his eyes.

There are births of new life in the hometown, and the death of loved ones.

His brows were sometimes furrowed and sometimes relaxed, and the expression on his face was unpredictable as he read one letter after another.

Especially when Luo Baobao got chickenpox, his whole body became tense, and his eyes were full of tension.

And when he saw how to take care of it written in the letter, and then the child's chickenpox gradually disappeared, and there was no scar left after healed, he was relieved.

Raising his hand, he wiped away the cold sweat that oozed from his forehead.

No matter how long the family letter is, there is an end, and a faint disappointment appeared in his eyes.

And when he saw the bright red mark at the end of the letter, he didn't recognize what it was in his first reaction. He thought it was a piece of rouge accidentally dropped by his wife?
Then I thought, no.

He held up the letter paper and looked at it carefully under the lamp. When his eyes lit up, he suddenly understood...

"Remove for now!"

He raised his hand and made a casual gesture.

Originally, no one else could be seen in the room, but after he made this gesture, there was a wave in the air, and only the candle flame jumped, and two shadows flashed across the wall, and then, the inside of the room It was quiet again.

He hurriedly held the letter paper in both hands, buried his head, excitedly covered his lips on the bright red lipstick mark on the letter paper, closed his eyes, imagined, reluctant to move his mouth away for a long time...

……

That night, Yang Ruoqing, who hadn't dreamed for a long time, had a dream.

In the dream, Luo Fengtang came back. He had just entered the house and hadn't stood still, and hadn't even taken a sip of tea, so he hugged her vigorously and kissed, kissed, kissed...

When I woke up in the morning, the dream was still in my mind, and I didn't forget it at all.

The feeling of kissing is so real, just like the feeling when they performed the ceremony of husband and wife in the past...

She was blushing, shy and secretly sweet.

Then, it was like a flood of missing.

Hey, other people's family was suffering from lovesickness before getting married.

When it came to her and Luo Fengtang, it was reversed.

Before they got married, the two were together almost every day, doing business together, traveling between town and other places.

Since he went to the military camp to join the army, he began to gather less and leave more.

I only hope that this turmoil and famine can subside sooner, and that he can go home and reunite sooner.

In the next room, Luo Baobao's voice came.

Yang Ruoqing listened carefully, the little guy seemed to be arguing with her grandma there.

Of course, this grandma Tuobaxian is absolutely reluctant to quarrel with her little granddaughter, it's all because Luo Baobao is acting like a baby.

Yang Ruoqing hurried to the next room after washing up as quickly as possible, "What's the matter, Baby Luo? Mother can hear you and your grandma yelling in the next room, it's not right!"

Seeing Yang Ruoqing approaching, Luo Baobao quickly ran towards her, grabbed her hand and pouted, "Mom, I didn't yell at grandma, it's because I can't communicate with grandma, she just listens." If you don’t understand what I say, it makes me panic to death.”

"Huh?" Yang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows, then looked at Tuobaxian who was still standing by the dressing table.

Holding a wooden comb in her hand, Tuobaxian smiled helplessly.

(End of this chapter)

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