Two months ago, when Yang Zhixu returned from Country Y, he happened to catch up with the country's preparation to send personnel to Country B to carry out the evacuation mission.

Yang Zhixu volunteered without hesitation and expressed his willingness to participate in this operation.

"Brother Li's wife is about to give birth, and Sister Ming just got married not long ago. In comparison, I am the most suitable candidate." Yang Zhixu said firmly.

However, Sister Ming frowned and said, "But, there are only you and your father in your family. If something happens to you in Country B, he will be left alone."

Brother Li also nodded in agreement, "Yes, at least we have other brothers and sisters to take care of the family, but you are different, you are the only child in the family."

Yang Zhixu tried to interrupt and explain his thoughts several times, but was interrupted by the two.

Just when Yang Zhixu thought that he had no hope of participating in this mission, the families of Brother Li and Sister Ming suddenly came to make trouble. They spoke fiercely and clearly expressed their wish not to let Brother Li and Sister Ming take risks.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yang Zhixu quickly expressed her position, saying that her father had agreed to her going to Country B, and asked the leader to approve her request.

Everyone was amazed. They never expected that Yang Zhixu's father would agree to let her go to Country B to carry out the evacuation mission.

After all, this is no small matter. However, when they remembered that Yang Zhenyu was a professor at B University, they couldn't help but guess that it might be because of his broad vision, coupled with the fact that Yang Zhixu's well-behaved image was deeply rooted in everyone's mind.

Therefore, no one asked Yang Zhixu to produce evidence that her father agreed to her participation in the evacuation operation.

In this way, Yang Zhixu successfully accepted this arduous mission and was entrusted with an important task. He was about to embark on a journey to Country B.

Before leaving, Yang Zhixu lied to his father Yang Zhenyu that he was going to Country M.

However, while waiting at the airport, a fierce argument broke out between the two.

In fact, Yang Zhixu had deliberately provoked this quarrel. She knew her father's temper very well, and if she angered him, he would definitely leave in anger.

And this is exactly what Yang Zhixu hoped for. Only in this way could she board the flight to Country B.

As she turned to leave, Yang Zhixu silently watched her father's back as he left in anger, and whispered softly, "Dad, I'm sorry..." Tears welled up in her eyes, but she forced herself not to let them fall.

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Yang Zhixu gently wiped the tears from her cheeks with her hands, staring at the figure that had long disappeared in the crowd. Then, she resolutely stepped onto the flight to Country B.

On this day, Ye Jin was lazily lying on the sofa and browsing the news. Suddenly, she heard a familiar name - Yang Zhixu.

Ye Jin quickly sat up straight and read the news attentively.

It turned out that the news was reporting that Yang Zhixu and his companions had successfully completed the evacuation operation in Country B and had returned to their homeland safely.

Ye Jin couldn't wait to pick up the phone and tell Grandpa Yang the good news.

However, when she called Grandpa Yang, she found that he was on the phone. She thought that maybe Grandpa Yang had already heard the good news.

At the same time, on the other side, Yang Zhenyu did receive a call from Yang Zhixu.

Yang Zhixu had just finished an interview after returning to China, and he borrowed the reporter's mobile phone to call his father Yang Zhenyu.

"Dad, I... I'm sorry." Yang Zhixu's voice was filled with a hint of guilt and self-blame.

When Yang Zhenyu heard his daughter's voice, the stone in his heart finally fell to the ground. He said excitedly: "It's good that you are back, it's good that you are back..."

Yang Zhixu's tears flowed uncontrollably like a flood. She choked and said, "Dad, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to quarrel with you, nor did I mean to not call you. My phone was accidentally broken right after arriving in Country B. I'm sorry..."

Yang Zhenyu's body was shaking slightly, and his voice couldn't help but tremble a little: "It's okay, I won't blame you, my daughter is a great hero! How could I blame you? I'm so proud of you!"

At this moment, Yang Zhixu suddenly had something urgent to deal with, and her voice revealed a hint of anxiety: "Dad, wait for me to come home!" After that, she hurriedly hung up the phone.

Yang Zhenyu stared blankly at the phone in his hand that had been hung up, his heart filled with emotion and relief.

He gently stroked his chest and murmured to himself, "Fortunately...Fortunately..." He was glad that everything was safe and sound.

However, before he could calm down completely, calls came one after another like a tide, all of which conveyed the same good news to him.

Yang Zhenyu answered each call one by one and responded with an excited and joyful tone.

Everyone could feel the joy in his heart from his words, and they all said they would not disturb his reunion with his daughter.

Yang Zhenyu's face was filled with joy. He couldn't wait to go out and buy some food, and all he picked were Yang Zhixu's favorite foods.

After returning home, he found that it was still early, so he started to clean the house.

Then he looked at the watch and decided it was almost time to start preparing dinner.

It was already past six in the evening when Yang Zhixu finally hurried back.

Before that, she went to her friend's house and dressed up carefully, wanting to show her best side to her father so as not to worry him.

When the two finally met, they couldn't hide their excitement and hugged each other tightly. Yang Zhixu cried a little, "Dad!"

Yang Zhenyu gently patted his daughter's back and comforted her, "I'm here, I'm here."

Yang Zhixu would not tell her father how dangerous she had encountered in Country B. She only mentioned it briefly and then changed the subject, "Wow, Dad, are you such a good cook now?"

Yang Zhenyu would not tell his daughter how long he had practiced cooking after learning that she went to Country B. "Try it?"

Yang Zhixu nodded vigorously and responded happily: "Yeah, let's eat quickly! I must taste your cooking."

After that, she stood up and got a bowl of rice, still muttering: "I have never tasted the dishes you cook before!"

Yang Zhenyu suddenly felt that he owed too much to his wife and daughter over the years. During their marriage, his wife had always been the one cooking, but he had never shared this responsibility.

Later, his wife passed away and his daughter grew up. He would just eat a few simple meals and stir-fry some vegetables every day.

At this time, Yang Zhixu shouted, "Dad, what are you daydreaming about? Come over and have dinner!"

Her voice pulled Yang Zhenyu back to reality from his contemplation. He took a deep breath and decided not to indulge in memories anymore.

The past cannot be changed, what is important is to cherish the present life.

So Yang Zhenyu responded, "Coming."

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