Chapter 1263: "Are you ... heartbroken?"
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Rebirth of the Little Military Wife
- A Trace Of Warmth
- 536 characters
- 2021-03-02 01:51:57
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"Mom, I'm sorry, I just behaved abnormally."
"Can you tell your mother why you want to have such abnormal behavior?"
"I don't like soldiers at all now."
"why?"
"Uncle is often injured, causing the uncle to often worry."
"..."
"If my father is not a soldier, he won't die, and my mother won't be so sad all the time."
"..." Gu Jiajia's heart shook hard.
"The soldiers are not necessarily good. In prison, they don't let me hold you, I hate them."
"..." Hearing the last sentence, Gu Jiajia didn't feel sad. After hearing this sentence, she felt pantothenic.
She hugged Yijun and said softly: "Uncle and your father, the mother will not say much. But Yijun, in prison, they won't let me hug you, it's the order and regulations above, don't you because of this And hate them. Everyone has everyone's responsibility, every position, has its responsibilities. My mother hopes that Yijun can learn to think differently, and don't deny everything because of a little thing. "
"..."
"You are small now, and many adults do not fully understand what you are doing. If you don't fully understand it, don't assume its nature, you know?"
"Got it, mom."
Gu Jiajia raised her lips and smiled softly: "Mom is not sad because of your father's business, because of your father, I have you, you are my heart."
"I want my mother to be happy forever."
"My mother will always be happy for you." Gu Jiajia stroked Yijun's face: "Sleep, Mom will take you to play tomorrow."
"Well, good night mother." After that, Yijun kissed Gu Jiajia's cheek.
The soft lips, when printed on Gu Jiajia's face, brought her endless comfort and warmth.
In the past few years, Yijun has been Gu Jiajia's spiritual pillar. His one look and one kiss can easily drive away all the fatigue and all the emptiness and loneliness in her heart.
In prison, she was living like a year. When she heard that she was sentenced to death, she had no sorrow or pain, let alone fear.
She had no choice but to give up her son, her only concern.
Now that she is out, for her only concern, she will protect herself and not be stupid again.
She wants to watch him grow up, watch him marry his wife, watch him become a great father, she wants to be grandma ...
She hugged Yijun tightly, let her head empty, and closed her eyes easily.
Outside the house.
Under the dim yellow warm light, a long, clean figure stood there.
Zhong Xing kept a posture, looked up at the second floor.
He didn't look away until the lights in the house turned off.
His heart is as lonely as his figure ...
When will he walk into her heart?
"Zhong Xing."
At this moment, behind him, the sound he least wished to hear was heard.
Zhong Xing did not turn around, but looked up again, looking at a room on the second floor ...
Tang Fei felt a deep sorrow from him.
Tang Fei looked at him sadly: "I know Jia Jia better than you, she won't like you."
"..."
"Are you ... heartbroken?" Tang Fei's voice choked with sobs.
"You don't need to know." Zhong Xing pursed her lips and said coldly.
"Your heart hurts, and it hurts!" Tang Fei definitely said.