The sudden sound startled Xu Wanning. The hand that was applying plaster to Mrs. Lin subconsciously applied force and happened to catch Mrs. Lin's old injury. The pain made Mrs. Lin take a breath.

"Mom, I'm sorry, I scratched you."

Xu Wanning moved her eyes away from the man and hurriedly checked Mother Lin's injuries.

"It's not in the way, it's not in the way!"

Mother Lin's cloudy eyes were fixed on Lin An, and there were tears in her eyes, "An'er, you are finally back!"

Lin An returned home full of anger, so he did not notice the harmonious atmosphere between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law. Now when he heard the old mother's words, he subconsciously thought that Xu Wanning had done evil again.

Just as Xu Wanning looked up, she met a pair of eyes full of disgust.

She sighed heavily in her heart, put the unused plaster properly in a rusty iron box, and stood up slowly, "There is still food on the stove. I'll heat it up. You and mom can talk for a while." Bar."

After that, she left calmly, leaving the space for mother and son.

In the kitchen, Xu Wanning was lighting the fire while recalling the plot in the book.

Lin An's return home was not accidental, but someone wrote him a letter, which implicitly stated that Xu Wanning had the idea of ​​selling the child.

Fortunately, the military area is not far from Dajiang Village, and one day and one night are enough to get back.

In the original book, Lin An failed to save his children in time.

When reading, Xu Wanning did not pay attention to these details, but after integrating into this body, and thinking about it carefully, she always felt that there was an unusual atmosphere everywhere.

As for who the person who reported the message was, Xu Wanning already had some thoughts in her mind.

In the room, Mother Lin grabbed Lin An's rough hands and said, "An'er, didn't you write a letter to your family saying that you won't be able to go home until the next year? Also, about selling children, don't listen to the rumors from the women in the village. , that’s all false.”

Lin An pressed the tip of his tongue against the roof of his mouth, but he didn't say anything about receiving the letter.

Through the half-opened door, Lin An had already seen two small figures lying on the table, who were clearly his children.

Could it be that he misunderstood the meaning of the anonymous letter?

"I completed a task for the organization. The leader understood that I had not been home for a long time and gave me a few days off." Lin An explained.

At this time, two little dumplings who had completed the homework assigned by Xu Wanning ran in one after the other.

Yaomei jumped directly into Lin An's arms, raised her head, and looked at her father whom she hadn't seen for several months with her big watery eyes, her eyes full of admiration.

Dachun took a step slower and stood a few steps away from Lin An, looking enviously at his sister nestled in her father's arms, her little mouth forming a straight line.

Lin An saw this and waved to Dachun. When Dachun approached, he picked him up and put him on his lap.

The child is obviously over four years old, but he is frighteningly young.

Lin An sighed deeply, suppressed her dissatisfaction with Xu Wanning, and tried to keep her tone gentle: "What were you doing in the house just now?"

"Write!"

Yaomei's voice was cheerful: "Mom borrowed textbooks from Grandpa Tian and taught us how to read and write every day."

Dachun also nodded in agreement.

Lin An always felt something was strange.

Before he could think deeply, Xu Wanning came in with a gapped bowl.

"I didn't know you were coming back today. This is all you have at home, so just eat it."

Under the dim light, Lin An saw that the bowl was filled with noodles, with two poached eggs of pleasant color lying on top, and garnished with chopped green onion. Even just looking at it was enough to make people want to eat.

"Thank you."

Be polite and distant.

Xu Wanning didn't care and asked Dachun Yaomei: "Have you completed the homework assigned today?"

Yaomei nodded hurriedly, "I'll take it to Mom for examination."

When Yaomei came out with two brand-new notebooks, Lin An had already put a poached egg in her mouth and handed it to her mouth: "Yaomei, be good, dad can't finish these, you can help dad eat some."

Although she is only four years old, smart Yaomei knows that this is just an excuse from her father.

She covered her mouth and took a small step back, rubbed her bulging belly with her hands, and smiled innocently: "Dad, I ate potatoes and roasted chicken today, and I can't eat any eggs."

"Dad, mom will boil eggs for me, my sister and grandma to eat every day."

Listening to Dachun's words, the strange feeling just now swept over him again.

Lin An couldn't help but look at Xu Wanning, but saw that the other person's attention had been focused on two small notebooks.

Then he lowered his head and ate the noodles.

Even though it took a while, the noodles were not lumpy and were very chewy in your mouth.

After taking the first bite, Lin An didn't take it seriously. After taking a few more bites, he couldn't help but speed up his eating.

It's obviously just ordinary Yangchun noodles, but it tastes so good that you can't get enough of it.

In the end, he drank not even a drop of the soup.

Xu Wanning looked at the empty bowl and had a more intuitive understanding of the soldier's appetite.

"How about I cook another bowl?"

"Don't bother, I'm full."

Mother Lin looked at the two people who were treating each other respectfully but were extremely distant, and couldn't help but urge: "It's getting late today. An'er must be exhausted after traveling for so long. It's better to rest early."

In the bedroom, Lin An sat on the only chair, staring intently at Xu Wanning, who was nervously stirring the hem of her clothes.

Under such gaze, Xu Wanning could only bite the bullet and said: "I can explain."

"it is good."

Xu Wanning said what she had rehearsed dozens of times in her heart.

"That day, Li Qianqian lied to me, saying that she knew my savior's letter, specially invited me to the back mountain, and asked me to bring Dachun and Yaomei with me. I have always regarded her as my best friend. , so there is no doubt about her sinister intentions, so..."

Xu Wanning glanced at Lin An cautiously. There was no expression on the man's resolute face, but the long scar under his eyebrows was particularly clear under the cunning moonlight.

"Dachun and Yaomei were born in my ten-month pregnancy. When I gave birth to Yaomei, I almost died of hemorrhage. I gave my life for them. How could I be willing to sell my life?"

When she looked up again, tears were already streaming down her face, and her eyes when looking at Lin An were more accusatory: "I admit that I did go too far in some things, but you are my husband and the father of my child. No. You should doubt me so much."

That gesture made it seem as if the person who really did the wrong thing was Lin An.

The weird feeling in Lin An's heart was even worse.

In the past, even if she did something wrong, Xu Wanning would only beat her up and solve the problem with strength and irritability. How could she ever be so low-profile?

Even if she has ulterior motives.

I don't know what she has been through in the past few months since she didn't come back. She seems to have changed as a person.

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