Lin an, trained by Camille, a maid, is a toddler.

As soon as I saw Yingge, I muttered that no one could understand her and climbed over to grab the toy in her hand.

Yingge readily gives him something, and the two play together.

Qiao ruochu suddenly had a cruel idea.

"Yan'er, I really want to drag you down again."

Feng Yan'er shakes her ears and doesn't understand what she is saying.

"What's holding me back?"

Qiao ruochu pulled her to the front and said, "sister Yan'er, I want to go back to China. Is it OK for Lin'an to be fostered in your home?"

Feng Yan'er grabbed her hand anxiously, "if at first, Junmai is fighting in the front line, it's useless for you to go, you must not have the heart to return home. It's a waste of time to add trouble to Jun Mai. "

If Qiao first saw that she was not working on Lin An's foster care, and knew there was a play, he said seriously, "sister Yan'er, please help me. I don't hate him any more. I just want to see him now. "

"I can't make a decision on such a big matter. First, I'll discuss with Shiqing. Second, you should tell Junmai."

Feng Yan'er is not a reckless man. He should be cautious in everything.

Qiao ruochu pestered her and begged several times, but she used this principle again and again

It's being dragged.

Domestic news is becoming more and more pessimistic. Newspapers have used the word "rout", and the pessimistic mood of national subjugation pervades.

Lin Junmai's letters came more and more slowly, and Qiao ruochu became more and more anxious.

She couldn't hold on any longer. Without discussing with Feng Yan'er, she bought a ticket to transfer from Vietnam to Kunming.

At this point, Feng Yan'er and Mao Shiqing had to accept her entrustment. Together with their French classmates, they put her on the plane with tears in their eyes.

Fortunately, Lin an grew up with Feng Yan'er's children. His mother's leaving didn't bring him a devastating impact. Except that it was not easy to coax him at night, everything was the same as before.

This makes Feng Yan'er feel at ease.

For this child whose parents are all going to China, Mao Shiqing and his wife give him the best love and care, just like their own children.

Yingge is a pet of this little brother, sister and brother are inseparable, even sleep in a small bed.

Qiao ruochu went from Paris to Hanoi, Vietnam, then from Hanoi to Kunming, and finally from Kunming to Xinyang by train in the roaring artillery fire.

She saw from the newspaper that his troops were in Xinyang, so she went directly to them without informing Lin Junmai in advance.

When she got to Xinyang, she went directly to his camp and waited for a few days. He used to

When he came back from the line inspection, Leng Buding heard his subordinates inform him that his family had come.

Thought it was Wan Yingru and song Yanqi, impatiently waved to the soldiers to send them back.

Lin Junmai took the belt off his waist and relaxed himself in his hand. His eyes were wandering and he sighed deeply. If only she were around.

"Junzuo, a girl I haven't seen before. Are you in debt for being romantic?" I haven't met Qiao ruochu.

Lin Junmai's eyes brightened fiercely, "girl? Has your name been announced? "

The soldier was embarrassed, and his face turned red. "I think it's junzuo's friend. I dare not ask

Lin Junmai gave him a look and motioned him to bring the man over.

After Xiaobing went down, he took his belt and knocked it on the table. He paced and pondered. He didn't look forward to the girl he was talking about.

Guess it may be a daughter or sister of a certain colleague, come to him for something.

The familiar shadow is getting closer. Through the smoke ring, he doesn't really see her coming step by step. She is haunted.

The burning cigarette butt slipped from his mouth and burned his trousers.

"Ruochu..."

He almost flew to her, as if in a dream, he just flew to Paris and floated to her side.

The man who held her in his arms before he had time to respond was much blacker. The lines on his face were stronger than before, and the edges were more clear. His arms were very hard, like steel, which made her feel painful.

"Why did you come? You didn't tell me you were coming..." Lin Junmai held her up in front of his subordinates. "You don't hate me anymore..."

He's a bit of a gaffe.

Xiaobing thought he was right, so he quickly closed the door and retreated.

Qiao ruochu touched his face, his beard stubble was very firm, and his skin was burning red.

"You're thin."

Her tears burst out.

"Think what you think." Lin Junmai took out a gray clean cotton handkerchief to help her wipe away her tears, "my wife is more beautiful, it is simply charming."

He said, a little bit of dry lips on her lips, Qiao ruochu felt a tingle, easy to be his kiss to the depth, and his taste entangled together, enjoy the wonderful touch of the tip of the tongue.



The battle is so fierce, thanks to his mind to flirt, Qiao ruochu thinks he should not come back, this man, not so loyal and brave as the outside propaganda.

Lin Junmai has been promoted to military commander, and has a small temporary apartment on the edge of Jigong Mountain in Xinyang. Wan Yingru and song Yanqi have to follow him to the death. As a last resort, he lets them live in it, but he seldom goes back and never introduces his family.

Others say that commander Lin really has a good fortune. His wives and concubines are willing to accompany him to fight, rather than hiding in the rear area of Chongqing to enjoy his happiness and envy others.

"Junmai, you're OK. I'll be back in France in a few days. They, just stay with you. "

Qiao ruochu's mouth is hard to test him. After all, it's a woman's nature. When she thinks of his concubine, she is not very happy.

"What about Lin an? Have you entrusted them to Qi Yuxuan? " Lin Junmai ignored her inquiry and thought of his precious son.

"Lin an, I brought it back. I'm going to entrust it to you. I don't know if people will treat him well. " Qiao ruochu is a little angry.

"Our children, of course, are taken care of by me. How can I entrust them to others at will. Lin an, tell someone to bring me in. "

In fact, Lin Junmai had seen through that she came alone, just to play with her. At last, his nerves could relax a little, and he was so happy that he didn't feel happy

I can't describe it.

"He didn't come back, I foster him to sister Yan'er's home, do you know how hard I felt when I left him..." thinking of my son, Qiao ruochu couldn't help but cry suddenly.

Lin Junmai didn't say anything to comfort her. He held her even more tightly. He impulsively wanted to send someone to take the child back home immediately, so that the family of three could get together.

"Ruochu, I'm sorry for your mother and son..."

His voice was so low that he choked.

"The first lady is back?"

With the rapid footsteps of soldiers, song Yanqi's voice also came in.

Qiao ruochu instinctively wants to free himself from Lin Junmai's arms. Unexpectedly, he seems to have nothing to do with himself.

Song Yanqi came in and saw that the smile on her face was stiff.

"Yanqi, you can't call it that. You and I are not husband and wife. We are like brothers and sisters. You can call me ruochu, sister-in-law or wife in the future. " Lin Junmai solemnly dropped a sentence.