She rushed into his arms recklessly. She held him hard. She buried her forehead and face deeply in her chest.

"Ye Fan, you bastard ~"

"you still know to come back."

"Wuwuwu ~"

"you are a big asshole..."

"I hate you..."

Qiu Mucheng wailed.

Like a child who was bullied outside, he went home to complain to his father.

While weeping in Ye Fan's arms, he beat Ye Fan's chest gently with his hand.

The appearance of pear blossom with rain is like lotus in the rain, charming and pitiful.

"Mu orange, I'm sorry."

"It's been a long time, worrying you."

Familiar person, familiar breath, familiar hair tip.

Even the clothes on the woman in her arms are familiar.

Like that pink hat, it is Ye Fan's gift to Qiu Mu orange on their first wedding anniversary.

At that time, Ye Fan remembers being ridiculed and scolded by qiumuchuan's parents for this "small" gift for half a year, and ye fan doesn't remember wearing it.

He thought that, autumn Mu orange also did not like, had already thrown away.

Unexpectedly, she kept it all the time.

And this white down jacket, which they bought together.

Autumn Mu orange all on the body, are so familiar, seems to be full of her and Ye Fan's memories.

What is family?

Is there a similar blood flowing in the bones?

It's the same family name before the name.

Ye Fan thinks, these are not.

Family is the person you feel warm when you see it.

It's a person who gives you heart and soul.

It's the one who worries about you when you're on a long journey.

It's a person who will cry when we meet again after many years.

This is what ye fan vowed to pay all his life to protect his family.

Tianhe slowly, cold wind into the bone.

But at this time, the silent warmth in front of us is moving and warm.

"Young man ~"

Lu Tianhe and Wang Dongsheng are laughing and happy for ye fan.

The rest of the soldiers also grinned and envied Ye Fan for being so beautiful and loving his wife.

However, I don't know why, Lu Yanxi saw this scene, but in his heart there was an inexplicable surge of emotion.

Lost or envied?

Lu Yanxi doesn't know.

The only thing she knew was that the throb of her youth was over completely.

She and ye fan are afraid to be completely impossible.

After a long time of crying, Ye Fan slowly helped Qiu Mu orange wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said with a smile, "OK, don't cry, so many people are looking at it?"

"What's more, it's ugly, and it's even worse to cry."

"Ha ha ~" Ye Fan's words made the whole room laugh.

Qiu Mu orange pretty face is also shy and red. After pinching him under Ye Fan's clothes, he gets rid of Ye Fan's arms with shame and anger.

"Let's go and see our mother."

"You're not a filial son, wait to be criticized."

Autumn Mu orange eyebrows and eyes are also some red and swollen, cold hum, and then with Ye Fan to find Ye Ximei.

The driver drove the car, with Qiu Mu orange and Ye Fan two people, into the defense area, and finally stopped in front of the military region hospital.

"Well?"

"What's a hospital?"

"Is my mother sick?"

Ye Fan immediately worried.

Autumn Mu orange whispered back: "go ahead and talk about it."