Xiaobing Fang Heng

That night, the two of them slept on the same bed, embraced each other, and slept peacefully.

Two days later, Fang Heng received the letter of approval of the application. It was a week later. Yang Yi calculated the time, slightly staggered a day, and asked for leave.I don't know how Yang Yi dealt with it, but he replied immediately and didn't change it for a day.So the two were busy handing over and finishing the work at hand, so they never saw each other again, and only contacted by phone.

A week later, when the holiday officially came, Fang Heng returned to the dormitory in the compound one day earlier, packed his luggage, and went directly to the train station the next day. After waiting for less than half an hour, Yang Yi appeared.

Both of them were wearing their own clothes. Fang Heng wore a peaked cap on his head, and he was still dressed as a hipster. On the other hand, Yang Yi, with the change of position, his casual clothes seemed more mature and stable, so Fang Heng hadn't seen Yang Yi dressed like this for a long time. Young, wearing sky blue jeans, a dark green T-shirt, and a huge tennis racket printed in white, red and green on the chest, Yang Yi seems to have suddenly returned to four or five years ago when he put it on.

Fang Heng tilted his sloping backpack, went up to meet him and said with a smile, "Handsome!"

"Really?" Yang Yi raised his eyebrows, looked at his chest, and said with a smile, "We bought this set together. It's been four years, and it's been kept under the box. I almost forgot."

"Oh." Fang Heng looked up and down, "You said I don't show my age, so you are about the same."

"It's far worse than you." Yang Yi looked at Fang Heng's face and smiled, "If you say that you are a freshman, I'm sure no one will believe you."

"That's it!" Fang Heng smiled, "Do you know how many soldiers in my company have a crush on me? A flower in the camp!"

"Yes, it's flowers, it's secret love, so every time you come over and ask me how to lead troops."

Fang Heng rolled his eyes at him: "Stop talking, the waiting room."

Yang Yi turned his wrist to look at his watch: "There is still half an hour, why don't you sit outside for a while? By the way..." His eyes fell on the KFC signboard in the distance, "Have you had breakfast?"

"I have some food in my bag, and I said to eat on the train."

"It's not a long distance." Yang Yi laughed, remembering that Fang Hengda returned to Panzhihua the year before last, and the high-speed train took only more than 8 hours, but he brought a bag of food, but he carried it back and back, complaining that eating alone on the train was boring , As a result, they wiped out most of them for half a month.

Fang Heng made a "tsk" sound: "You don't understand. When I took the old-fashioned train two years ago, it lasted more than ten hours. If I didn't get the sleeper, you said, don't eat?"

Yang Yi laughed and shook his head, stopped talking, turned around and walked towards KFC.

The two lingered in it for nearly half an hour, entered the waiting hall according to the time, opened the gate as soon as they arrived, and got on the bus without any effort.

Chongqing and Mianyang are already quite close, and now that the high-speed rail is open, they can even catch lunch when they get off the train.

Walking all the way to Yang Yi's house, Fang Heng kept asking: Did you tell your family that I would come?Did you tell them why you came back this time?What should I call someone?Do you think your parents will hate me?I won't be kicked out and have no place to live, will I?

Fang Heng was nervous. In fact, Yang Yi was not much more relaxed than him. Now he was going to have a showdown with his family. The mood of his parents would be a problem at that time. He squeezed his hand hard, which made people calm down.

Before getting out of the car, Fang Heng couldn't help asking, "Do they know we're going?"

"I know, I called the day before yesterday." Yang Yi opened the car door and walked out, looked at the gate of the community in front of him, took a deep breath, and then looked at Fang Heng resolutely: "Anyway, it's settled, don't worry , I will never change my mind."

Fang Heng blinked, was stunned for a while, and then smiled brightly: "Don't worry, your parents will like me."

"En." Yang Yi nodded in response, and took a step forward.

Yang Yi’s family lives in an elevator apartment complex. The house looks very new. It was only moved here five years ago, and Fang Heng heard from Yang Yi that the house is really not bad. A commercial house of more than 140 square meters was bought at that time. It is more than 70 yuan, and the old house has not been sold. Now it is rented to others to collect rent. The whole family environment is indeed much better than his home.

An intellectual family.

An engineer, a novelist, even if he is not rich and powerful, he is nourished.

In fact, according to Yang Yi’s mother’s readership, they had considered buying a house in Chengdu at first, but after all, the older generation is here, so they gave up this idea in order to take care of them nearby.

Fang Heng listened with envy, envy and hatred. Now the house price is the same every year, and the land in Chengdu is even more expensive. I thought I would be able to save enough money in two years, but the time is far from enough.Sure enough, people who look down on money have to worship money from another angle.

The two of them entered a building and pressed the elevator to the 7th floor. Fang Heng looked up at the changes in the numbers, and let out two more breaths to stabilize his beating heart.

Yang Yi had the house key with him, but he knocked twice before opening the door. Before the key could be turned, the door was opened from the inside, and a middle-aged woman wearing glasses appeared in front of them. in front of the eyes.

"Mom." Yang Yi called out.

Fang Heng stared at Mama Yang's face, and finally found the appearance in his memory. He had met Mama Yang when Yang Yi went to take the postgraduate entrance examination, but Mama Yang was younger at that time, with long hair and light makeup. , looks very gentle and intellectual, now that the hair is cut short, and the years are not forgiving, there are indeed quite a few changes.

"Are you back? Come on, come in quickly." Mother Yang welcomed her son into the house with a friendly smile, took the bag from his son, and then her eyes fell on Fang Heng's face.

Fang Heng hurriedly cheered up and laughed.

"Where's Dad?" Yang Yi asked.

"Get off work right away, who is this?" Mother Yang looked at Fang Heng and asked.

"Fang Heng." Yang Yi introduced: "Have you had dinner with you yet? I don't know if I remember it?"

Yang's mother stared at Fang Heng's face and didn't remember it for a while.

Fang Heng hurriedly said: "It was when Yang Ying was taking his postgraduate entrance examination, you came to see him off, and then we will have lunch together at noon."

"Ah!" Mother Yang suddenly realized and laughed, "I remember, I remember that you were very young at that time, your eyes were always red, and you lowered your head. By the way, it seemed that you were choked by the rice at that time, and then It ran away without a trace."

"Hehe." Fang Heng smiled awkwardly. When Yang Yi left, it was when he was sad, how could he be in the mood to eat?In addition, the company commander and the others had been talking around Yang Yi, but suddenly felt sad, and ran out to cry by choking on food.

"Come on, let's go into the room and take a rest." Mother Yang changed the subject, took out two pairs of slippers from the shoe cabinet and put them on the ground.

Fortunately, I got new socks.Fang Heng thought when he took off his shoes, and he hadn't worn them a few times, otherwise it would be time to compete for impressions, and it would be bad if they were smelly.

Yang Yi, who was leaning on the wall, seemed to know what he was thinking, turned around and smiled slightly.

Fang Heng rolled his eyes.

After entering the room, the two sat on the sofa. Mother Yang poured them a glass of water, and then sat on the single sofa and chatted with her son. Fang Heng felt bored, but he was more disciplined. After so many years, even if I think about it in my heart, I can't see it on my face, and sometimes I will echo a few words and smile.

After talking about something with her son, Yang's mother asked Fang Heng: "Fang Heng, how many days do you plan to spend in Mianyang? We have many good places here? Take a rest today, and tomorrow I will accompany you for a stroll. "

Fang Heng said with a smile: "I'm here to do business. If it goes well, I can stay for a long time." I just don't know if you will be willing to greet me by then.

"Oh." Mother Yang nodded, "Business? Don't be angry if you need help."

"Mom." Yang Yi swallowed his saliva to attract his mother's attention, and said softly, "Isn't it business?"

"?"

"Private matter." Saying so, Yang Yi had already grabbed Fang Heng's hand and put it on his knee.

Both Fang Heng and Yang's mother were stunned. Fang Heng didn't expect Yang Yi to be so direct, and Yang's mother didn't recall it for a while.

Yang Yi sullenly didn't smile, just grasped for a while, and saw that the atmosphere in the room froze for a moment, so he loosened his hands and took the remote control and handed it to Fang Heng: "You sit here for a while." Then he looked at his mother, "Mom, I'll go to the house with you to talk."

"Eh? Oh..." Mother Yang responded.

Fang Heng lowered his head with fever in his ears, not daring to look at anyone.

Yang Yi and his mother entered the room, looked deeply at the somewhat bewildered mother, Yang Yi said softly: "Mom, I like him."

"..."

"Bringing people back this time is to introduce them to you."

"But..." Mama Yang's eyebrows gradually tightened, and she didn't know what to say for a while.

"I can take the path I choose, Mom, you know, I won't do impulsive things."

"Can……"

Yang Yi knelt down on the ground with a "boom", and looked up at his mother: "Mom, I like him, I love him, we can't separate."

"..." Yang's mother's eyes were red, and she sat on the side of the bed as if she was exhausted.

Yang Yi moved to the side of the bed, looked at his mother sincerely, raised his hand to wipe away the tears on his mother's face, but was opened by his mother, and tears fell like rain in an instant.

"Mom... don't cry, I feel uncomfortable when you are like this, and my heart hurts." Yang Yi with red eyes looked at his mother, his voice was stained with water vapor.

Mother Yang shook her head and turned her face to one side.

"mom……"

"You go out..." Mother Yang sobbed and waved her hand feebly.

"mom……"

"go out……"

"..." Yang Yi looked at his mother deeply, "You can't accept it, I'll take him to live outside first."

Mother Yang was not talking, she just lowered her head and patted her chest.

"Dad...over there, I'll talk."

Mother Yang sniffed, looked at her son, and asked earnestly, "Do you know what path you chose?"

"I know, I know, I made this decision a long time ago. I will change jobs and leave the army."

"It's not that simple." Mother Yang shook her head, "You think only the army cares about this?"

"Of course not, but there will always be a place that accepts us."

"Then how will you live in the future?"

"Hong Kong, Taiwan, Europe and the United States have all recognized same-sex marriage. Mom, it's not that difficult. Believe me, it's really not that difficult."

"What about us? What about your grandma? Can they accept it?"

"It's not important, mom, I just want you to know, and it's enough for you to agree. It will be fine in the future, and everything will be fine."

"..." Mother Yang fell silent, and shook her head after a while, "Take him away first."

"Ah."

Fang Heng was very nervous, he basically heard what was said there clearly, and the fists on his legs were clenched tighter and tighter, until he finally confirmed that Yang Yi's mother still did not accept him, and stood up "swish". Go to the bedroom.

Fang Heng's sudden appearance surprised both of them, but before they could react, Fang Heng knelt down at the door.

Yang Yi looked at Fang Heng in surprise, and then at his mother.

But the mother couldn't look away from Fang Heng's face for a while.

"Auntie." Fang Heng said, "I'm sorry for making you sad, but I kneel here today to show my determination. I have never kneeled before anyone in my life except my dad, so I hope you can look at me , I will not let you feel that your son chose the wrong person, we will be very happy. So..." Fang Heng sniffed and said firmly, "I will leave today, and if you want, I will come to see you again you."

After finishing speaking, Fang Heng stood up with his hands on the ground, and looked at Yang Yi: "I'll leave first, you stay with Auntie, and call if you need anything."

Yang Yi withdrew his appreciative gaze, hesitated slightly, and nodded.

Fang Heng turned around and picked up his luggage and went out the door. When the elevator opened, he saw a man in his fifties with gray temples coming out. The two of them glanced at each other and turned away.

Downstairs, Fang Heng looked up at the location of Yang Yi's house and sighed. This result was actually expected a long time ago, and he was not disappointed. He was even slightly satisfied with today's result. Mother Yang is a love novelist who likes to fantasize , He is also a cultural person, and his emotions are well controlled, at least he didn't get kicked out, right?

So, Fang Heng pursed his lips and chuckled, turned around and walked out of the community, and found a hotel nearby to stay.

It wasn't until around 8 o'clock that Yang Yi called and asked him if he had eaten.

"Auntie, how are you?" Fang Heng directly asked the question he was most concerned about.

"Well, my mother's thinking is quite open-minded. Although she didn't say she would accept it, she has managed her emotions pretty well."

"What about uncle?"

"Not yet."

"Oh."

"Fang Heng, I'm sorry."

"Sorry for what?" Fang Heng raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"It was supposed to bring you here, but it ended up letting you live outside."

"Actually, you don't believe it yourself, do you? You know it will be such a result."

"Ah……"

"Okay, I'm fine. You've told Auntie. What else can I think? Besides thinking you're great, what else can I have?"

"Heh... that's what we came for. Besides, you were great today, really. My mom sorted out quickly after you left and talked to me a lot."

Fang Heng smiled happily: "Of course, this is not a matter of one person."

"Well, then..."

"That's all. Don't worry about me these two days. I'll take a stroll by myself. You should take care of your aunt and uncle first."

"Well, I think my dad will find out tonight."

"Tighten your leather!"

"My dad never beat me, besides, I beat me like this..."

"It's a son at most! I want my dad... Hey! Let's not talk about it, let's get your house done first, and call."

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, Fang Heng lay down on the hotel bed and sighed, turned around, and suddenly gritted his teeth and called home.

It was his stepmother, Aunt Tao, who answered the phone. After the two talked for a while, Fang Heng hesitated, and said, "Auntie, let my dad answer the phone."

"Okay, Xinyou, call, Fang Heng is calling."

From the silent time on the phone to the noise made by the transfer, Fang Heng climbed from the bed to the head of the bed, lit a cigarette for himself with trembling fingers, and breathed heavily to stabilize his emotions.

"Hello?" Fang Xinyou's voice came.

"Dad." Fang Heng said.

"Well, how's it going recently?" He still emphasized lukewarmly. After so many years, Fang Heng felt that the relationship between himself and the old man was not as good as that between Hou Jue and the old man. At least the old man would soften his tone in front of Hou Jue.

"Very well, I'm on vacation, family leave."

"Come back?"

"Do not."

"Ok?"

"I'm in Mianyang now."

"Mianyang? What are you doing in Mianyang?"

"I... see the parents."

"What!? You said you kid! Why didn't you tell me? You haven't even seen anyone yet!!"

"Because you won't be satisfied."

"What? Missing arms and legs?"

"Do not."

"Not capable? From the countryside?"

"No, if you are capable and good-looking, you still have an urban hukou."

"then you……"

"Dad, I like a man."

"..." There was a sudden silence, and the oppressive breath could be transmitted even through the infinite signal.

Fang Heng's tongue was a little curled up, and he said falteringly, "Man, he is six years older than me."

"you you……"

"Dad, I'm hanging up!" Fang Heng pressed the hang-up button with trembling fingers, and he could clearly hear the old man's roar even if he was away from his ears, "Come back!! Come back!! I heard..."

Fang Heng threw the phone aside in fear, patted his chest and gasped for breath, damn it, his old man is really scarier than the commander.

Less than five seconds later, the call came again. Fang Heng glanced at the caller ID, but did not dare to answer it.

The old man persevered, and called every half a minute. Whenever the phone screen brightened, Fang Heng felt that the death talisman came again, and gradually regretted the showdown.

After half an hour, Fang Heng wondered why the old man's first wave of anger should be suppressed, right?So he picked up the phone.

"It works!?" It was Aunt Tao's voice.

"Auntie..." Fang Heng said timidly.

"Why did you say those things to your dad? Your dad was so angry that his blood pressure rose and he passed out."

Fang Heng's heart tightened: "Are you okay? Have you been sent to the hospital?"

"Give it away, do you see that you made your dad angry? Your dad asked you to come back and see him."

Fang Heng was stunned for a moment, raised his eyebrows and said, "Auntie, is my dad fooling me? The phone at home has never stopped."

Tauran fell silent for a moment.

"Auntie, if I go back now, won't I be looking for death? Wait a little longer, you can see that it's not too much to do, isn't it just being with a man? Are there few marriages abroad? My dad will figure it out sooner or later. Yes, I will trouble you to take care of it these days, just like that, hang up, uh, no, give me a call about my dad's recent situation if you are free, I'm worried."

"You child." Tao Lan sighed, "Your father is right to be angry, and I feel annoyed when I hear it. Look at you doing this."

"I don't want to either. I know it's the result. But, you see, I'm not impulsive. We've been together for seven years. If we want to break up, we'll break it up a long time ago. Isn't it just inseparable?"

"Seven years... aren't you talented? Hey!"

"Auntie, you should also pay attention to your health. Don't wake me up. Hou Jue is doing his best. He stayed in the special forces and is still an instructor. He might be promoted to a senior officer in a year or two. If you think about him more, you won't angry."

"But you..."

"Crack" the phone hangs up.

Fang Heng looked at the phone and raised his eyebrows, knowing that his old man must have hung it up. He let out a sigh of relief and touched his forehead, sweating coldly.

That night, Fang Heng told Yang Yi about it.

Yang Yi immediately scolded him as if he had eaten a powder keg, just like he was training soldiers, shouting: "What the hell are you doing? Hmm!? What the hell are you doing?? Fucking here Haven’t finished dealing with it yet? You’re fucking messing around!! You’re still young, aren’t you? Ah? Still young??”

Fang Heng apologized cautiously, and said in a well-founded way: "Look, isn't it a matter of time? I will deal with mine and you will deal with yours. When the time comes, we will solve it together, and it will save you a lot of trouble." This humility Even "you" is used.

Yang Yi was unmoved, and still yelled angrily: "Then don't you fucking know to discuss it with me first? Do things on your own terms! Are there any subordinates...cough! Where did you put me?"

"Yeah, I understand the chief. This time I made a mistake on impulse. I will definitely make up for it and give you a satisfactory answer as soon as possible."

"..."

Fang Heng grinned and said, "My dad is different from your parents. If I don't have a showdown where he can catch it, I might really be beaten to death. Moreover, he has a really violent temper, and it's useless to explain. more fire."

"We can be together..."

"Even with you."

"..."

"Okay, leave it to me from my dad, you settle the family affairs first, don't worry about me."

"Fang Heng..." Yang Yi hesitated to speak.

"I know, it's a little impulsive to do this, but you've done that for me, so I have to do something, don't I? And thinking about it afterwards, I think it's quite appropriate to deal with it like this."

"..."

"Hang up, good night... No, wait, you said your dad might find out tonight, do you understand?"

"They're in the house."

"nervous?"

"Fortunately, my dad is not as straightforward as your dad."

"You can just say it's hot. Then, give me a call tomorrow morning and talk about it in detail."

"it is good."

Fang Heng hung up the phone and soon fell asleep. In the middle of the night, he dreamed that the old man chased him three streets with 95 paces. In the end, he was nailed to the wall by shuttle bullets. The old man asked him fiercely if he was still with the man?He nodded obediently.As a result, he was killed by a bullet from the angry old man.

It was a nightmare that scared him so much that he couldn't sleep for a long time, and he hadn't experienced this feeling of cold limbs for a long time.

The next morning, Yang Yi came over directly after calling him, and the two had a face-to-face talk.

According to Yang Yi, Father Yang must have known that his complexion was not very good in the morning, but he didn't ask him, and left the house after breakfast, but Mother Yang's mood returned to normal, what should be done or what to do, but The existence of Fang Heng is also very taboo, so he keeps silent.

Therefore, Yang Yi came directly to him after buying vegetables with his mother.

In such a situation, the two of them were naturally not in the mood to wander around. Yang Yi sat here for a while, finished talking and left.

They all know that this is a long war of resistance.

As parents, we always want our children to have a good life. It is very hard to embark on this road. Parents must try their best to correct their children's wrong perceptions. In such a confrontation, only the side that perseveres will win.

Fang Heng was promoted to company commander, and he still had a lot of family leave, so he stayed in Mianyang for more than a week. It's a chance to take a vacation together, so we all have the idea of ​​walking around, and don't want to be tied up here.

After Yang Yi told her that she wanted to travel, Yang's mother unexpectedly asked her son behind Yang's father if he was with Fang Heng.Then he said that she also wanted to go out for a walk.

This... Yang Yi was very surprised at the time, even stunned, and nodded hurriedly, thinking that his mother had figured it out, but who knew, this is the heart of the poor parents in the world.

At first, Mama Yang chose the nearest scenic spot, Xianhai, to go to play, and they caught the bus. The three of them lived in peace on the road, but after the initial greeting, Fang Heng and Mama Yang never spoke. Yang Yi was very awkward on each side.

Xianhai is a large lake after development. The vegetation is well maintained. There are many entertainment projects around Xianhai, such as cycling around the lake, boating, shooting, tennis, mahjong, and of course a lot of snacks.

It's a pity that the three of them didn't have the heart to do this. When they got to the place, they walked around the lake slowly, and took a rest when they were tired, otherwise they would not stop.

Fang Heng and Yang Yi's physical strength is naturally very good. Yang's mother's occupation and age make her a little lack of exercise. Afterwards, she basically has a bitter look on her face, but she clenched her teeth and persisted.

Yang Yi looked anxious, and kept urging his mother to rest. Fang Heng thought about it, and ran out to buy three bottles of water and came back.Throwing a bottle to Yang Yi, holding the other bottle under his arm, he unscrewed the cap of a bottle of drink, and handed it over respectfully.

Mother Yang took a deep look at Fang Heng and took it over in silence.

After a while, Fang Hengyou suggested renting a yacht for fun, but Mother Yang didn't say anything, and let her son take her on board.

The yacht broke through the water and roared out, with a strong wind blowing head-on. Fang Heng sat on the side of the boat and raised his head and closed his eyes. You perform shooting, his marksmanship is accurate!"

Mother Yang turned her head to look at Fang Heng with an unclear expression.

Yang Yi hurriedly said: "I haven't practiced much since I was promoted to the battalion, but Fang Heng, the company commander has to lead troops, so he should keep trying. He must be better than me."

Fang Heng laughed with a hearty "haha": "But you have a better foundation, and you were the 'king of guns' back then."

Yang Yi seemed to think of something, and smiled: "Then try it later."

"Of course! By the way, these air gun sights are not good, remember to adjust them, don't lose the strange guns then!"

Yang Yi stared: "I want you to tell me!"

"Hmm, just to remind you!"

Mama Yang turned her head and looked at the blue lake surface, her lips curled up slightly.

After getting off the boat, the three of them went straight to the shooting range. Fang Heng intentionally showed off that he didn't adjust the gun, but fired a shot tentatively to confirm the deviation, and then shot nine shots, all of which hit.

Mother Yang stood alone, her eyes fell on Fang Heng's bright little face, and then she moved to her son.

Perhaps it was an intentional comparison, but Yang Yi didn't calibrate the firearm, but just checked the angle with one shot, and then shot again and again, making another full circle.

The boss handed over two cans of Coke and said with a smile, "Are you a soldier?"

Fang Heng asked in surprise, "How do you know?"

"It looks like it, the posture of holding the gun, the look and temperament are similar, and your hair, the young young hair now looks like a girl, you look energetic with this hair, and you look like a man."

Fang Heng glanced at Yang Yi, smiled, then looked at Yang's mother, and asked, "Auntie, do you want to play?"

Mother Yang froze for a moment, then shook her head: "No."

"Come on, auntie." Fang Heng went to help Yang's mother, and said, "We soldiers have nothing to do, so we can only show you this, and it is really interesting."

"..." Mother Yang was silent for a while, and finally sat down.

Of course, Mama Yang shot indiscriminately, hitting 10 out of 4 shots. Every time she hit Fang Heng and Yang Yi, she had to shout "Okay", which made Mama Yang even more embarrassed.

After playing with guns, it was almost time, and the three of them found a place to rest and eat.

Maybe it was anticipating that my mother had something to say to Fang Heng, so I chose a quiet place, but I didn't expect to actually say it.

When the food was on the table, Mother Yang touched the teacup on the table and looked at Fang Heng: "Fang Heng, how old are you this year?"

"It's almost 26." Fang Heng pulled himself together and waited with all his attention.

"You are very nice, you look good, you have a successful career, and you are polite."

Fang Heng touched the back of his neck and smiled shyly.

"I don't want to say anything else, but I just want to ask, have you thought about it in the future?"

"Think about it." Fang Heng nodded quickly.

"Are you planning to leave the army too?"

"Ah."

"Then you will be assigned back to your hometown after you change jobs, and Yang Yi will only return to Mianyang, do you think this is okay?"

"Mom." Yang Yi frowned.

"Auntie." Fang Heng looked deeply at Mama Yang, "We will try our best to get together, if not, I will go with him."

Mother Yang frowned slightly: "Then what are you going to do?"

"Civil servants, security guards, everything is fine."

"I heard from Yang Yi that when you reach a certain military rank, you can be directly a civil servant or a division level."

"..." Fang Heng was silent for a while, then asked in a low voice, "Auntie, do you think a man should have a career?"

"It's necessary, isn't it?"

"I can't guarantee that I will be rich in the future, but I will be able to support myself. Really, I will find a job that satisfies you after leaving the army."

Mother Yang leaned back in her chair and took a sip of tea, but stopped talking.

Fang Heng glanced at Yang Yi, not sure if he said something wrong.

Yang Yi shook his head secretly, and said: "Mom, you may not know the army system very well. You may not be assigned back to the original city or county if you change jobs. In fact, those who can return to their hometowns are related to their families. In fact, most of them are in the southwest. Domestic resettlement."

"Yes." Mama Yang nodded.

"Mom, Fang Heng and I will figure out how to allocate and how to allocate together. Don't worry, I hope you can agree with Fang Heng now."

"..." Mama Yang looked at Fang Heng, but she turned her gaze away with a vague look of anticipation, and landed on the lake in the distance.

Fang Heng's expression instantly darkened.

Yang Yi couldn't bear it, so he could only call out again: "Mom."

"Yang Yi." Mother Yang withdrew her gaze and looked at her son. "This is a big deal. I can't give you any answer. Let's talk about it after you change jobs."

Yang Yi was blocked by his mother and couldn't speak. He lowered his eyes and looked at the fingers caressing on the rim of the cup, and asked again: "Do you agree if we can get together?"

"we'll talk about it then."

"..." Yang Yi nodded, indicating that he knew.

Mother needs time to think and observe, and Yang Yi knows that he really can't be too strict.But from today's perspective, my mother's impression of Fang Heng is not bad, and it is somewhat reasonable.

In fact, this is a matter between him and Fang Heng after all. As long as the two feel good and worth it, the parents' opinion is not very important.But having said that, after all, they are parents, and they want to be recognized. This is the most deeply rooted idea in every child's heart.

Fairy Lake is in Mianyang City, and it's not far to go back and forth. The three of them went back after lunch. Fang Heng didn't want to be troublesome, so he got off the driveway and went back to the hotel.

After another day of rest, the two of them went to Jiuzhaigou, Mount Qingcheng, and Mount Emei from the third day.

Standing on the Golden Summit of Emei, Fang Heng smiled and said to Yang Yi, "Actually, I have an idea."

"what?"

"Do you think this is our honeymoon?"

Yang Yi laughed dumbfounded, nodded: "Indeed."

Looking at the open sea of ​​clouds and mountains in front of him, Yang Yi grinned.

God, it's so blue.

Cloud, so white.

The mountain is so green.

And the sun was so bright it was almost dazzling.

He took out an object from his pocket and held it up, firmly circled the sun in the sky, and laughed in the dazzling brilliance.