Mr. Lu, it's not too late

Chapter 1340 Waiting for him to go home
In Yuanguo in December, it has entered the cold winter, with heavy snowfalls, and the tranquility enveloped this bustling city.

As the New Year approaches, the streets are full of people, and lanterns are hung everywhere. The atmosphere of the New Year is getting stronger every day.

"Girl, do you need to see the concentric knot? You can buy it for your boyfriend."

In front of a small stall, the old man entertained the guests with a smile.

The woman picked up one of them and stared at it for a long time. She was wearing a black down jacket and a mask, revealing only a pair of dark eyes, which seemed to be filled with water mist, making it difficult to see clearly.

"Bring me one, please."

The woman's slender hand handed over a banknote, and the old man took it with a smile, but before she could get the change, the woman had already walked away with the things...

The snow was getting heavier and heavier, the woman didn't hold an umbrella, and let the snow fall on her body, stepping on the snow, silent and in a trance.

The street lamp elongated her figure, the woman walked a few steps, and suddenly stopped.

There was a square in front of it. On the big screen in the square, a short film praising soldiers was playing. Like her, many people stopped involuntarily.

In Yuan Country, soldiers are the most respected. They defend their home and country with iron blood. For this country, they can even put life and death aside.

It's just that the eyes of those people are respectful and admiring, but the eyes of the woman on the side of the road are red...

"Girl, are you alright?"

An elderly lady noticed it and couldn't help asking kindly.

Wei Ya shook her head: "It's okay, thank you."

The old lady followed her gaze, her eyes were a little sad: "My wife is also a soldier."

Maybe she found someone to talk to, she smiled slightly: "I have been waiting for him to come home."

Wei Ya's heart seemed to be hit by something, and she couldn't say a word for a while.

The old lady looked at the men in military uniforms on the screen, with pride, joy, and determination in her eyes.

"Many people say that he will not come back, but I just believe that he will come back."

"He has served the country for most of his life, God, he will definitely be treated favorably."

The old lady smiled gently, "He's a soldier, he must know the way home."

Wei Ya lowered her head and muttered to herself: "Well, they will all return safely..."

At twelve o'clock in Yuanguo, the temperature is very low, and there is a vast expanse of whiteness everywhere. There are no people in the square, but the short film on the screen is still playing repeatedly.

Wei Ya stood under the screen, watching without moving. The familiar military uniform hurt her eyes deeply.

She didn't know how long she had been standing here, maybe a few hours, her body was already covered with snow, and her body was frozen stiff, almost no different from the sculpture next to her.

Wei Ya is still holding the concentric knot, the bright red color is the same color as the national flag above his head, it is his favorite color...

It's been three months.

It's been three whole months.

Her hero still hasn't returned.

Sikong Lingyuan... where are you?
Wei Ya squatted down without making a sound, but her clothes were completely wet.

In the past three months, they have not been looking for Sikong Lingyuan for a moment, but they haven't heard of it.

Yuan Yuan, her Yuan Yuan...

Wei Ya raised her head, her vision blurred again.

really miss you……

(End of this chapter)