Exiled on the deserted star, the plants I planted have 100 million magical points

Five years later, when Ai Moye saw the living Di Lie standing in front of her again, she thought she would be moved to tears.

However, the reality is that with the inexplicable appearance of an outsider, this touching reunion suddenly became awkward.

Yang Weisheng himself was even more dumbfounded. After all, the tall and majestic Emperor Lie was very oppressive. He was like a roaring wave in front of him, making it hard for him to breathe.

Especially since he had just confessed his love to his wife in front of him.

The scene fell into silence for a while, and it was Ai Beibei's light cough that broke the awkward atmosphere.

He ran to Ai Moye, took Ai Moye's hand and walked towards Di Lie, saying, "Mommy, we were just playing chess, and Beibei won."

Ai Moye glanced at Di Lie, whose eyes were full of innocence.

"Beibei is really amazing, but when did you come? Why didn't Mommy know about it?"

"Grandma Mary brought Beibei here. She said she wanted to meet an elder." After entering the ward, Ai Beibei pushed the heavy door closed, isolating the embarrassed Yang Weisheng outside.

The ward is a relaxing and quiet sanatorium. In a huge fish tank attached to the wall, white sharks swim among the corals.

In addition to white sharks, there are also various rare marine creatures.

Di Lie stood in front of the fish tank and listened to Ai Beibei introduce some new and exotic fish to him.

"This is a clownfish, the colorful ones are coral fish, and the one that glows is a candlefish..."

Ai Beibei introduced them proudly, because these fish were created by Ai Moye's 2B planet, and that huge artificial ocean has the richest species in the entire universe.

Di Lie listened absentmindedly, his entire attention focused on Ai Moye.

Ai Moye said nothing, replaced the wilted flowers in the vase, went to the kitchen to put down the ingredients, and prepared dinner.

The busy figure in the kitchen was seen by the father and son. The big and small hid behind the door, not knowing how to comfort her.

"Mommy is angry. She's angry with you." Ai Beibei said firmly.

Di Lie is very self-aware, "The timing of his appearance is not right, it's not easy to coax him now."

After all, he had been "dead" for five years, and he didn't even dare to say goodbye. Even though he left Ai Moye everything he could, it was still unable to offset even a little bit of Ai Moye's pain.

Soon, Ai Moye prepared a light and delicious meal and invited Ai Beibei to eat.

Di Lie also sat down, looking at the table full of exquisite dishes, and said with nostalgia: "I didn't expect that there would be a day when I could eat these meals again. It seems that the variety of vegetables is richer than before?"

Ai Moye answered irrelevantly, "Can I be discharged from the hospital tomorrow?"

Di Lie moved his fingers, but they were still a little stiff.

"You can be discharged from the hospital. I don't like the smell of disinfectant." He said calmly, "I will not be employed by the military for the time being. I am an unemployed vagrant."

"So?" Ai Moye glanced up at him.

Di Lie said shamelessly, "Please take me in."

No matter where she lives or works, he can always find a way to calm her down by hanging around Ai Moye.

Ai Moye didn't want to pay attention to him and concentrated on peeling shrimps for Ai Beibei.

After dark, the military hospital was brightly lit.

Ai Moye stood in front of the French window, looking at her shadow reflected in the window.

I have imagined countless times what the scene would be like if Di Lie came back one day.

At this moment, the father and son were sitting on the ground, arguing fiercely over the win or loss of the game.

There is no need to talk about Di Lie, this person is always unpredictable and ever-changing.

And Abebe...

This child is very calm and steady. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a little adult. He rarely acts like a spoiled child even in front of Ai Moye.

But he would have a big quarrel with Di Lie, and would throw a tantrum like a real child, cheering excitedly or feeling depressed and angry. His emotions were very unrestrained and he did not hold back at all.

Is this the difference between a father raising a child and a mother raising a child? Ai Moye pondered.

That night, the father and son played until very late, and Abeibei didn't go to bed until after twelve o'clock.

Ai Moye sat on the edge of the bed and gently stroked Ai Beibei's cheek.

The child was still in an excited state and was mumbling something, but I couldn't hear it clearly.

"You two get along better than I thought," Ai Moye whispered, "It seems there is no need to worry about your relationship."

On the side, Di Lie looked at the mother and son quietly.

"Feel sorry."

It was a very gentle apology, helpless yet sincere enough to make Ai Moye close her eyes.

"I understand your choice emotionally and logically."

Even if I was angry at the beginning, there is nothing to pursue now. I know that as a marshal, he has to do many things because of no other reasons.

So, why be angry?
Ai Moye turned her head and glared at him fiercely, "If you want to sacrifice your life for justice, go ahead. I won't stop you. But if I get angry, don't stop me either!"

She had to show her attitude and let this person know that she also had a temper. If she dared to take risks again next time, she should think about the consequences of today!
The next day, a private car arrived at the small apartment in the city center.

Ai Moye did not return to the castle. Lady Emma said that there were many people waiting to see Di Lie there every day.

Instead of wasting time trying to please outsiders, it is better to spend more time with your family and relax your body and mind.

The small apartment is still decorated the same way it was five years ago, except for the addition of a children's room, which is Abebe's own little world.

Di Lie also occupied Ai Moye's bedroom without hesitation and hung his clothes in the closet.

After receiving the documents sent by Anne, he walked to the window and slowly looked through them.

Ai Moye came in holding a bunch of roses. "I'm going to the research institute later. You and Beibei stay at home and don't cause any trouble for me."

Di Lie's entire attention was on the files on his phone and he didn't respond.

Ai Moye put the rose into the vase and asked, "What are you looking at?"

"Military information." Di Lie answered casually, and then completely deleted the file "Yang Weisheng's File".

Then he looked at Ai Moye with a smile.

"I want to confirm that my wife has no plans to divorce me for the time being?"

Ai Moye was stunned for a moment, her eyes narrowed, "It's hard to say."

"Then I will work hard." Di Lie became serious, his icy blue eyes were like the clear and cool glacial lake or sea.

Ai Moye's heart skipped a beat, and then she said nonchalantly, "Whatever you want."

The research institute was very busy, so Ai Moye hurriedly gave Ai Beibei a few instructions and then left quickly.

Di Lie stood in front of the window and didn't pick up Ai Beibei who was doing her homework until he saw her car drive around the corner.

Ai Beibei was suspended in the air, holding a book and asked, "Where are we going?"

"Go prepare a surprise for the little quail."

"Are you referring to my mommy as the little quail? Are you sure it's a surprise and not a shock?"

Di Lie held him with his left hand and put his right hand on the door handle.

The great marshal fell into deep thought.

In fact, although he had lived for many years, he did not have any experience in pursuing women.

If you want to make your wife happy, you still need strong external help. (End of this chapter)