Lu Shaohan Chen Yucheng

When they returned home in the afternoon, they were greeted in the same way. Hot water and hot water bottles were provided. After they recovered, they were served hot meals.

Even if the work is hard and the weather is cold, making people reluctant to go out and work, there are always some happy moments that can warm the tired and cold body and warm the heart.

For example, I was greeted as soon as I opened the door, a hot water bottle was stuffed into my arms unexpectedly, and there were steaming meals and spicy brown sugar ginger tea on the dining table.

Chen Fuyao recovered this evening and took over the task of washing dishes again.

Mother and daughter Qiu Cuifen and Chen Yucheng were also staying in the kitchen, whether it was hot or not cold, chatting.

When Chen Fuyao was asked not to go home for lunch, Chen Fuyao reacted greatly.

The men's actions of washing dishes suddenly stopped, and there was a rare hint of anger on his honest face, but the words he said made people feel funny.

"Why don't you let me go home for dinner? You two are eating something good, and you won't share it with me!"

Qiu Cuifen and Chen Yucheng both covered their mouths and laughed. It was because of him that they didn't let him toss around in the cold wind at noon. As a result, they suspected that the two of them were eating alone.

Qiu Cuifen was speechless about this husband. Ever since she got used to eating food cooked by her daughter, she had been focusing on food.

Chen Yucheng had no choice but to come forward and explain, "Dad, the weather has been bad recently. You have to go home far from get off work, so don't bother. I will cook some food for you in the evening. You can eat it at the bureau at noon and then go home in the evening." Eat well.”

Chen Fuyao's anger was extinguished, and he looked wilted and a little aggrieved, "Okay then."

It's freezing cold, so it's enough to cook one meal at night. Make the portion larger and leave some extra vegetables and rice for Chen Fuyao to take to the bureau tomorrow. Anyway, Chen Fuyao won't pick anything with Chen Yucheng's craftsmanship.

Fortunately, Chen Fuyao has brought meals to work before, so there are lunch boxes and other items that can be used after boiling them with hot water.

Qiu Cuifen went to wash up, and Chen Fuyao went out to listen to the radio after washing the dishes, leaving Chen Yucheng alone in the kitchen preparing a lunch box.

Chen Yucheng moved his chopsticks to put the vegetables into the lunch box. Suddenly, a biting cold wind blew, and Chen Yucheng's fingers trembled.

Looking in the direction of the wind, it turned out that the window had opened a small opening at some point and was pouring cold air into the house.

Chen Yucheng walked over and closed the window, but his mind was attracted by the moon outside the window.

She looked up at the moon. The moonlight was bright and emitted a cool light.

Chen Yucheng read some thoughts from it.

She and Lu Shaohan have not seen each other for more than four months, and they have only exchanged two letters.

Except for the bicycle tickets that Lu Shaohan sent, Chen Yucheng put away the other tickets and money and did not spend them randomly.

Lu Shaohan's sonorous and powerful handwriting was also well kept. Chen Yucheng missed him and took it out to look at it. The letter paper was rubbed into curled edges.

Chen Yucheng stood by the window, holding the window frame with one weak and boneless hand, while the other hand rubbed the jade pendant on her neck, which was given to her by Lu Shaohan.

Chen Yucheng let the cold wind blow on her delicate face, she was alone, her back looked very lonely, her face was lonely, and her eyes were filled with longing.

Letters sent to the military region are very frequent, but letters received from the military region are very few.

Chen Yucheng also learned from this that the situation in the military region was really not good, and he did not dare to write any more letters for fear of embarrassing Qu Yi and Zheng Na.

But I always felt uncomfortable, always on tenterhooks, worried about Chen Yucheng and Lu Shaohan.

Her life is very peaceful. She rides her bicycle to class every day and is always patient and smiling when facing her children.

He is also considerate of everything when facing his family. He is worried that Chen Fuyao and Qiu Cuifen will not eat well and it will be cold at work.

When I am alone, I can calm down and do my own thing. I am busy giving questions to the children and thinking about my second book.

But she has never forgotten Lu Shaohan. After class, she wanted to complain to Lu Shaohan about how tired she was today. She cooked a big meal and wanted to show off to Lu Shaohan. She was imagining a new book and wanted to get Lu Shaohan's advice. .

She needed Lu Shaohan very much, but she never expressed her longing for him, nor did she send the letter filled with longing for him.

Instead, he recalled every bit of the two of them getting along alone, looking for the candy in the memories to soothe his loneliness.

After such a cycle, Chen Yucheng finally found a way to relieve his longing.

Every time she wanted to share something with Lu Shaohan, she would write down her mood, time and events, as if Lu Shaohan, who was thousands of miles away, could really know.

Not seeing each other for one day is like three autumns. They have probably been separated for more than 3000 autumns. The drawers are gradually filled with stationery, becoming heavy and difficult to push.