Siheyuan: Learning to be the sixth

After more than a month, He Yuzhu estimated that the day of returning home was not far away.

As life gradually returned to normal, He Yuzhu knew that these pillars of the country were busy with the next battle and had already changed history. He Yuzhu hoped that there would be more good news next year, but he didn't know if he would be lucky enough to continue to participate.

After lunch, Lao Cao came to pick up He Yuzhu and return to the team.

After being together for such a long time, He Yuzhu had already formed a deep friendship with these lovely people. Before leaving, He Yuzhu ran into the house and transferred a lot of cigarettes from the space and distributed them to everyone.

He joked: "Comrades, next time you smoke the cigarettes I give you, remember to think of me."

Even though it was a joke, I couldn't help but feel my eyes turn red.

He Yuzhu hugged and said goodbye to everyone one by one, picked up his backpack, and just like Lao Cao that day, he didn't dare to look back. He just raised his right hand high, waved it vigorously, and strode away with Lao Cao.

When he came back to the team he came from, he saw that a few people were missing. He Yuzhu didn't ask, because he knew that they could never go back. Turning into spring mud to protect the flowers, forever guarding the place where the Chinese people's dreams began, this can be considered a kind of happiness.

The return trip is always a happy one.

"Zhu Zi, you are awesome. Many of our brother troops praise your cooking for being delicious."

He Yuzhu also smiled and said: "It's good that I didn't embarrass the brothers."

The pressure was gone, and He Yuzhu's heart had already flown back to the capital, to his wife and children.

After a few days of rest, the troops evacuated in batches by trucks as planned.

No matter how familiar the journey was, it was still a happy experience. The happy singing drifted far away in the vast Gobi Desert.

When we arrived at the train station, we did the same thing as when we came here, we closed the door, and everyone had experience, so we went to sleep, eat, and have fun.

You know, life here is much happier than when we were in the base. After all, we don’t have to worry about not waking up and being buried in the yellow sand. It is so comfortable to sleep in this environment.

It seems that everyone is exhausted after these few months, and the snoring is deafening. When they arrived in the capital, many people's bodies have not recovered yet, and they have overdrawn too much.

From the moment he got off the train, He Yuzhu was free again. After all, he had already been told what to do at the base, and Lao Cao repeated it before he got off the train.

It was autumn when he returned. An autumn breeze blew and He Yuzhu still felt a little cold.

Just when He Yuzhu didn't know how to go back.

"Dip~dip~"

"Zhu Zi, get in the car. I'll take you back."

"Thanks, Lao Cao."

Returning to the alley he had not visited for a long time, He Yuzhu actually felt a little strange, which was an unpleasant feeling.

I wanted to invite Lao Cao into the house for a cup of tea.

"Zhu Zi, I'm leaving first. I still have work to report to my boss. I'll send someone to pick up Fang Fang and Shi Tou in a few days."

After saying that, he asked the driver to start the car and drive away.

He Yuzhu took a deep breath and knocked on the door hard.

"Who is it~"

Aunt Yi's voice was heard from the yard.

This made He Yuzhu feel very familiar.

It took several attempts before I could say, "Godmother, it's me."

"Creaky~" the door was opened forcefully.

"Zhu Zi, where have you been? Why did you come back just now?" After saying this, Aunt Yi started to cry.

Without time to comfort Aunt Yi, He Yuzhu walked into the yard and asked, "Godmother, has Xiao'e given birth?"

Aunt Yi wiped away her tears and said, "It's born. It's been more than a week. It's a son. Both mother and child are safe."

Although he was very sorry that he did not catch up with the birth of his third child, He Yuzhu was satisfied when he heard that mother and child were safe.

He couldn't wait to run into the bedroom, but was stopped by Aunt Yi.

"Zhu Zi, there's no need to rush. Go wash yourself first. You're all smelly~"

He Yuzhu smelled it and thought it was not very good. It was already autumn and the smell was still so strong. If it got into the house and disturbed Lou Xiaoe, it would not be nice.

"Godmother, please get me some clothes. I'm going to take a shower."

The voices in the yard woke up Lou's mother, who had been up all night.

When he saw He Yuzhu, this very calm old man said with red eyes: "Zhuzi, what do you want to eat? Mom will make it for you."

It feels so good to have my mother’s love.

"Mom, I want to eat the Tan family dishes you made~"

"Zhu Zi, then you wash first, I will do it for you."

He Yuzhu took the clean clothes brought by Aunt Yi and quickly took a shower. He smelled them several times and asked Aunt Yi to smell them. After confirming that there was no smell, he walked carefully to the bedroom.

Just now, when Aunt Yi came into the room to get clothes, Lou Xiaoe wanted to wake up. She thought Aunt Yi came in to see the children and didn't think about He Yuzhu coming back at all.

So as soon as He Yuzhu walked in, Lou Xiaoe happened to sit up, yawning and rubbing his eyes.

The moment he looked at He Yuzhu, Lou Xiaoe rubbed his eyes subconsciously, and he looked so cute.

"Wife, don't you recognize me?"

Looking at the smiling He Yuzhu, Lou Xiaoe could no longer hold back her tears.

He Yuzhu was also very distressed, and hurried forward to hug her in his arms and comforted her: "Wife, you have worked hard."

The couple talked in whispers for a long time. If Lou Xiaoe hadn't been still in confinement, the two would probably have had a big fight, and the fight would have been till dawn.

"Zhu Zi, you haven't even looked at Little Third yet."

After Lou Xiao'e calmed down, she took the initiative to pick up the third child and let He Yuzhu take a look.

Looking at his sleeping son, He Yuzhu carefully took it and said, "Xiao'e, the third son's face really looks like you."

"Everyone says so." Lou Xiaoe said proudly.

"Xiao'e, have you picked a name for the third child?"

"No, Director Yang just gave me a nickname called Shunshun."

"As for the name, we all unanimously decided to wait for you to come back and choose it."

He Yuzhu thought, fortunately he was prepared, otherwise he would easily be blamed.

"Wife, I asked a great man to give the third child a name. Take a look."

After that, he took out the notebook and said to Lou Xiaoe as if he was offering a treasure: "Wife, let's just close the door and read the contents of this notebook by ourselves. Don't tell anyone else, not even our parents."

Seeing He Yuzhu speak so seriously, Lou Xiaoe was so scared that he dared not look at it, but his curiosity was too strong, so he finally nodded heavily and took it.

When he opened it, he took a deep breath and his face was filled with shock.

"Zhu Zi, you are so awesome." After saying that, he gave He Yuzhu several stamps of approval without hesitation.

"Shun Shun, from now on your name will be Shun Shun, okay?"

It seemed as if there was some kind of sentimentality behind this, but when the third child, who was originally sleeping soundly, heard Lou Xiaoe say that his name was He Yun, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, as if he was very satisfied, which made the two of them feel amazing.