Mr. Lu, it's not too late

Chapter 1535 Yuan Ya Extra Story: Uncle or Uncle?

Chapter 1535 Yuan Ya Extra Story: Uncle or Uncle?

"Yaya..."

The man hugged her tightly, his eyes forbearing.

"These days, I was on a mission outside, and my mobile phone had no signal, so I couldn't report to you..."

Weiya lay in his arms, choked with sobs: "I understand, it's okay."

Sikong Lingyuan lowered his head, and a soft kiss fell on her face...

The man's tone was firm: "Yaya, it means that love will never be ranked first—"

He whispered: "The country cannot be replaced by anything - in my heart, the country comes first, and then the home."

"Do you understand?" Sikong Lingyuan reached out to wipe away her tears, "Yaya, I'm sorry."

Being a soldier means being there whenever you are called.

When you go out on a mission, you can't even reveal the wind, even the closest pillow.

This is a rule and a belief.

Sikong Lingyuan has been a soldier for so many years, the country has long been inseparable from him...

"I didn't blame you."

Hearing his sincere confession, Weiya choked up: "Why didn't I understand? My husband is so great, I'm too happy, how could I blame you?"

She hugged his waist tightly: "I love you too, the same as your patriotism. You are also my most loyal belief!"

Sikong Lingyuan's heart was touched, he smiled softly, and couldn't help but look down at her again.

"Let's stay with Zhou Ye together."

Zhou Ye was frightened, but fortunately he recovered quickly, and he was alive and kicking within a few days, Wei Ya's heart was gradually relieved.

Because of Zhao Shuwan's incident, she watched the two children even more closely, for fear that something might happen to them.

On the day of the two children's full moon wine, Sikong Fengjue and Helian Chuyan came, and with them was their youngest son, Sikong Jiangye, who had just turned two years old.

Sikong Jiangye stumbled as he walked, he yelled indistinctly: "Brother, sister..."

When Sikong Fengjue heard this, his face turned dark on the spot.

"Stinky boy, your generation is wrong!"

He's obviously an uncle, okay? He's descended into a generation abruptly!
However, Sikong Jiangye smiled foolishly, still kept calling his younger siblings, Sikong Fengjue gritted his teeth, and quickly picked him up.

"Sikong Jiangye! You're promising! You're an uncle, uncle—!"

"Don't scare the child..." Helian Chuyan was nervous, glared at him, and quickly hugged him.

"What's going on here?"

Ning Zhiqian and Lu Yanshen also came, and each of them led a little guy. When they saw Sikong Jiangye, the eyes of the two little guys lit up.

"Little brother!"

Little Tangtang became excited when he saw the handsome guy, and ran up to him in a nympho, but was "beaten" by Ning Zhiqian.

"What brother, this is uncle!!"

"Quick, call uncle!"

Little Candy stared wide-eyed, looking at the doll who was smaller than herself, in disbelief.

"Mummy, is this...uncle?"

It has been several months since I saw Sikong Jiangye last time, so when I saw him again, Xiao Tan Tangtang would not recognize him!
Not only was she stunned, but Sikong Jiangye's eyes were also wide open——

Sikong Feng's absolute hatred is nothing short of iron!
Seeing a few children happily running together to play, he couldn't help but rub his forehead.

Sikong Fengjue can already imagine what the future will be like...

There are so many children, it is simply a headache.

"Dad, my younger brother really grows cuter..."

Ning Zhiqian praised: "It's so cute, I want to kiss it."

(End of this chapter)

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